Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 4 I will get along well with my classmates
Qin Shen sat in front of his desk, adjusted his glasses, and his wrinkled face was gradually invading with anger.

That is, the age of about 40 years old seems to be over half a century old.

It's because of students like Jiang Shijing who get angry at them. Their grades are good and their morals are bad, so they always find work for the class teacher.

"Old Qin... Master, what do you want from me?" Jiang Shijing rubbed the neck of his hand holding the phone.

Ask knowingly.

Qin Shen glared at him, "What old Master Qin! What do I need from you? You know it in your heart!"

Through the frame as thick as a finger, Jiang Shijing still felt that the fire could burn him.

Jiang Ling silently watched the middle-aged teacher get angry.

Qin Shen slapped the paper in front of him, "I'll settle the score with you later! You stay by my side!"

Jiang Shijing raised his eyebrows, and answered "Oh" in an extremely well-behaved manner. His slender fingers landed on the answer sheet, grabbed it and took it to the side.

Looking at his own answer sheet.

Well, white and clean, just wrinkled.

It's this effect.

Jiang Ling was also taken aback from this angle, Bai?The hero is so brave.

Jiang Ling just sighed at the hero's coquettish manipulation at the moment, but when she learned the truth about the plot involved in this exam, she almost burst into tears.

Jiang Shijing greeted the young female teacher who was preparing the lesson plans next to him, "Hello, Teacher Song."

The female teacher who had seen Jiang Shijing being trained many times looked at him, "Hello."

Qin Shen took a breath before speaking to Jiang Ling.

He planned to briefly explain some matters to Jiang Ling first, as a greeting for the start of school.

"Jiang Ling, you just got out of the hospital, do you feel better now? If not, go back and rest for a few days, don't be so tired and come to class."

He knew that the student in front of him cared about his grades, and he didn't care about his own body even if he couldn't handle the relationship with his classmates well.

Jiang Ling's eyelashes twitched, yesterday she didn't want to rest, but today she really wanted to.

Listening to what the teacher in front of me said, I felt grateful to this middle-aged male teacher who seemed to be having a hard time at first glance, and his favorability increased a lot.

After all, probably because the original body was too unpopular, since she was discharged from the hospital, except for Aunt Fang who took care of her at home, no one asked her if she was feeling better.

"No need, teacher, my health is much better, thank you teacher for your concern."

Jiang Shijing was listening to them talking, and Jiang Ling stood straight in front of Qin Shen, answering quietly, with curved eyebrows and shallow pear sockets, looking energetic.

It's not at all similar to the arrogant look before.

The words "Jiang Ling has changed" came to mind again.

In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he saw Jiang Ling like this.

Qin Shen nodded upon hearing Jiang Ling's words, "Yes, that's good."

I pushed my glasses, and then continued to speak earnestly, "When you come back this time, pay attention to talking to your classmates a lot, and don't always study alone. You will meet each other when you go out, and your classmates will get along well."

"Okay, teacher, I will establish a good relationship with my classmates when I come back this time. Please rest assured."

Jiang Ling thought to herself, um, the teacher should have spoken to Yuan Shen many times, right?
Qin Shen was stunned for two seconds with his serious face deliberately softening his expression.

The doll has never responded to him before, only saying "talking to them is just a waste of my time"

But with the intention of giving it a try, in case Jiang Ling puts his words in his heart.

He never stopped.

Is this finally agreed today?
"What did you say...?" Qin Shen, the head teacher, felt that he had heard it wrong.

　Jiang Ling: Yes, that’s right, I’m a good person.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)