After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 97

Ling Mo tightened Li Wanwan's warm hand, looked back suddenly, and met Bao Geng, the class teacher's earnest gaze:
"Thank you for the invitation. However, I don't intend to leave Class F."

"Student Ling Mo, have you really thought about it? How can the learning environment of Class F be compared with that of our Class A?"

"I believe Class F can do it." Ling Mo's voice was quiet, but his tone was very firm.

As soon as these words came out, the students of class F were stunned, looking at the confident Ling Mo in disbelief.

You know, class F is the most trashy class in the third grade.

Except for Ling Mo, no one dared to tell them with such certainty that they would be able to do it.

Squad leader Cheng Cheng clenched his hands into fists. After pondering for a long time, he finally stood up first, raised his arms and shouted:

"Student Ling Mo is right, we can do it! Our Class F, we must counterattack!"

"Yes! Counterattack!"

The students in class F were infected by Cheng Cheng's emotions, and they all raised their heads and chests, and raised their arms to echo with high spirits.

Seeing this, the teachers in the third grade couldn't be poaching people's corners in front of so many students in Class F, so they had to put down their flags and give up for the time being.

Ling Mo was relieved to see that the teachers no longer pestered her to ask her about her health.

She originally planned to find a secluded place to take a rest for a while, but was surrounded by the students of Class F who were chanting inspirational slogans, and marched towards the teaching building in a mighty manner.

Hey!
Why is it so similar to the ancient prisoner's parade before he was about to be executed by Qiu Houwen?

Ling Mo's head was full of black lines, and he always felt like a clown in a circus being walked around by a group of monkeys.

After finally going back to the classroom of Class F, before the stool under Ling Mo’s buttocks was warm, Cheng Cheng closed the front door of the classroom with a "bang" as if he had been spattered with chicken blood, and then boarded the podium table, and began a period of A lengthy extemporaneous speech:

"Students, it's time to rise up! Today, Ling Mo gave up the opportunity to study at Intercontinental University for us. We must not let her down."

Under the podium, Ling Mo saw that Cheng Cheng was referring to her again without saying a word, and suddenly showed a black question mark face.

She didn't go to Intercontinental University obviously because of the style of the faculty at InterContinental University, did she have a hammer relationship with them?
Just about to explain, Li Wanwan took the lead and applauded:

"Yes! We can't disappoint Sister Mo's good intentions!"

Ling Mo: "..."

Cheng Cheng nodded, gave Li Wanwan a thumbs up, and continued:

"Everyone has witnessed the grand scene where the head teachers of each class competed for the favor of our class. When Ling Mo was faced with so many choices, he chose our class without hesitation. What kind of righteousness is this!"

Ling Mo: "..."

How did she become the favorite of the group?
This Cheng Cheng is really funny, so he knows how to put money on her face.

Cheng Cheng noticed Ling Mo's gaze fixed on him, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes softened and his voice gradually softened:

"Our current situation is indeed not very good. Looking around, there is no way out in the dark. But as long as we are willing to work hard and keep up with Ling Mo, we will definitely win the opportunity to counterattack. What we have to do now is Believe in the light, follow the light, and finally become the light together.”

Immediately afterwards, the study committee member Cun Gao also stood up from his seat, and said firmly:
"Yes, believe in the light, follow the light, and become the light! As long as we are willing to work hard, all members of class F will be able to graduate!"

"All undergraduates."

The female students in the class looked at the monitor and the study committee members who were crazy about painting cakes, and their eyes were quietly red.

From childhood to adulthood, they drank a lot of chicken soup for the soul.

But it was the first time to drink so happily.

Among them, the one with the strongest emotion belongs to Li Wanwan who is closest to the "light".

She opened her mouth wide and howled, asking Ling Mo while howling:

"At the same table, am I beautiful when I cry?"

Ling Mo turned his head expressionlessly, and responded lightly: "Beautiful."

Before he was reborn, Ling Mo never thought that he would be so patient to coax the idiot.

But now, she really likes her stupid deskmate.

At the same time, Cheng Cheng, who was talking about the excitement, named Ling Mo's name again, and said kindly:
"Given that most of the students have relatively poor foundations, we must first select four team leaders to be responsible for the study of the four groups of students. As for the questions that the team leaders don't understand, I suggest that Ling Mo explain it in person. Ling Mo Classmate, what do you think?"

Ling Mo, who was inexplicably poked, heard black lines all over his head, and he didn't answer it, and he didn't answer it.

Having said that, she would really find trouble for herself.

If I accepted Bao Geng's invitation just now, nothing would happen, and I wouldn't need to deal with the scumbags in class F.

"Student Ling Mo, are you willing to help everyone?"

Seeing that Ling Mo hadn't answered for a long time, Cheng Cheng was so nervous that his voice trembled, and he walked to her seat involuntarily.

"..."

Ling Mo resisted the urge to exhale fragrance, and inadvertently met Cheng Cheng's sincere eyes, and the invisible city wall in his heart suddenly broke through.

After pondering for a moment, she nodded cautiously and said, "If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can come to me."

As soon as the words fell, the class applauded thunderously.

For the students of Class F, Ling Mo's words must be like a helping hand reaching out from the endless abyss.

Her counterattack gave everyone hope.

Among them, many people have begun to give up on themselves since the moment they entered the first year of high school, pessimistically thinking that it is absolutely impossible for them to be admitted to university.

It wasn't until Ling Mo's airborne that they realized that they were not sentenced to death by fate.

Starting from now on, it is not impossible for all members to advance.

"Student Ling Mo, why don't you come on stage and say a few words?" Cheng Chengqian politely made a "please" gesture and asked with a smile.

"Sister Mo is so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Hee hee. I also want to give birth to a monkey for Sister Mo."

"I want to give birth to nine children. One child will be nine treasures. Boss Mo's exorbitant wife will run with the ball."

"Then I will give birth to ten children, and each child will have ten treasures. Sister Mo's son-in-law will be the most favored."

The students turned their heads to pay attention to Ling Mo, and all their enthusiasm and admiration turned into a simple and rude confession - to give birth to monkeys for Sister Mo.

Ling Mo sat expressionlessly in the middle of a group of fans, and replied flatly: "There is no need to have a monkey."

The girl at the front desk said seriously:

"If Sister Mo were a boy, she would definitely be the person I want to marry the most."

"Me too."

Cheng Cheng echoed casually, and suddenly realized that the painting style was not right, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and hurriedly added:
"I mean, the best adoration is not that I like you and I want to marry you, but that I can and I want to be as good as you."

Ling Mo listened to Cheng Cheng's continuous wave of poisonous chicken soup, unscrewed the carbohydrate drink that Gu Tingbai brought her, and drank most of the bottle.

I have to say that the poisonous chicken soup is quite delicious.

The lemon flavor is a steal.

"Student Ling Mo, come on stage and say a few words!"

Cheng Cheng once again invited Ling Mo, hoping that her words would become the reassurance of all members of Class F.

Ling Mo sighed helplessly, he couldn't escape, so he got up slowly, and walked up to the podium under the expectant eyes of everyone:

"Not much to say, let me set a small goal first. The mid-term exam at the end of the month, everyone here must improve by at least [-] points on the basis of the previous unified exam. If you don't reach the goal, please hand in your mobile phone, etc. Electronics until it is up to par."

"Student Ling Mo, is fifty points too difficult?" Cheng Cheng asked with a look of distress.

"There is no need to discuss it. Remember to send me the results of the unified examination of the whole class later." Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and said in a non-negotiable manner.

Outside the window, Qin Beiming, who seemed to be passing by casually, saw Ling Mo on the podium with a cold and indifferent expression.

He folded his pockets with both hands and stopped for a while, a soft light appeared in his eagle-like sharp eyes.

This kid is really cute to the extreme.

He is cool and flirtatious when he is not talking, but once he speaks, the two lumps of milk fat on his face are exactly the same as the kitten he just adopted.

Smith beside him saw Qin Beiming stop suddenly, and followed his gaze.

"I just said, why do you insist on dragging me around the teaching building? It turned out to be because of this Miss Ling. Who is the boy next to her? He looks much younger than you."

"Where is it tender? It's as black as carbon, and it's white for me?"

Qin Beiming's tone was quite sour, and he felt that Cheng Cheng beside Ling Mo was an eyesore.

What are you doing standing so close?
Is it to serve as a backdrop for Ling Mo, a foil for her?

"This boy looks very sunny and energetic. His skin is indeed a little dark, but it doesn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest."

Mr. Smith realized that Qin Beiming had overturned the jar of jealousy, and became more and more wanton, frantically spreading his wings on the edge of being beaten.

"..."

Qin Beiming became more and more frustrated, turned around quickly, and walked faster and faster.

Do you like dark-skinned men?
This is not easy?He's going to tan now.

At that time, Xiao Yingying, who was carrying a lesson plan, saw Qin Beiming appearing at the door of Class F. Her heart was beating fast, and she hurriedly took small steps to follow:

"Medical assistant Xiao Qin, you came just in time. Can you help me find out what's going on with my chest tightness and shortness of breath all day long?"

Qin Beiming was too lazy to talk to her, raised his eyebrows, gave Mr. Smith a look, and left the teaching building in a hurry.

Mr. Smith had no choice but to put on his trademark friendly smile, and calmly looked at the pretentious Xiao Yingying:

"Excuse me, besides chest tightness and shortness of breath, are there other symptoms?"

"You know how to see a doctor? I still trust Doctor Xiaoqin more."

Xiao Yingying squinted at the kind Mr. Smith, as if she had lost the enthusiasm she had when facing Qin Beiming just now. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around in a hurry and pushed open the tightly closed door of Class F.

"Yan dog!"

Mr. Smith put down two words indignantly, took out the small mirror that he carried with him, and said melancholy, "Could it be that there is really no market for beards?"

On the other side, as soon as Xiao Yingying entered Class F, she heard the cheers of the students in Class F one after another.

She frowned in displeasure, looked sideways at Ling Mo with an indifferent face and Cheng Cheng with a passionate expression on the podium, and without asking why, she just rolled her eyes and yelled furiously:
"The mid-term exam is coming, and you still have time to play around? Especially you, Ling Mo! Don't think that you can do anything wrong if you are lucky enough to be the first in the grade."

"Mr. Xiao, we're not messing around." Cheng Cheng stood in front of Ling Mo calmly, rarely talking back to Xiao Yingying.

"We're not joking around, how can we make such a noise?"

Xiao Yingying was so angry that she snorted and snorted, threw the lesson plan in her arms heavily onto the podium table, and roared violently:

"If you don't want to go to class, don't go to class. They will punish me for copying the text."

"Teacher, why did you start accusing us of not wanting to go to class before you started class?" A petite girl in the front row timidly raised her hand, carefully watching Xiao Yingying's darkening face.

"Do you still dare to talk back?"

Xiao Yingying put one hand on her hip, and knocked on the blackboard with the other hand, sternly:
"Today's homework is to copy "Xiaoyaoyou" [-] times. As for Ling Mo, I will be fined to copy [-] times, and hand it to my office before self-study tomorrow morning."

"Teacher, are you being too harsh on Ling Mo? She can get the first place in the grade, which proves that the basic skills are quite solid, and there is no need to do such useless work." Cheng Chengyi sternly refuted the aggressive Xiao Yingying.

Xiao Yingying was bullied by Cheng Chengyi, and the gap in her heart became more intense, and she said in a strange way:

"Huh... We are the first in the famous year group, and the Chinese subject has deducted forty points, and even the simplest dictation questions are not written correctly. If I am not strict with her, people who don't know will think that I have not taught her well. "

Ling Mo stared speechlessly at Xiao Yingying, who he sent to her door to seek abuse, and was about to fight back, when the door of Class F was pushed open by a group of strangers in uniform.

The strange man who first stepped into the classroom of Class F looked around the students of Class F, and finally settled on Xiao Yingying who was domineering on the podium, with a trace of seriousness in his voice:
"Are you Teacher Xiao Yingying, the head teacher of Class F in the third grade?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yingying saw the work card of the Education Bureau hanging on the man's chest, her eyes froze slightly, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"It's like this. We received a real-name report from a student in your school accusing you of corporal punishment. Please come with us."

"Bullshit!"

Xiao Yingying clasped her arms and said swearingly: "As the class teacher, I have always paid attention to my words and deeds, and tried my best to treat every student fairly and justly. How could I punish students at will?"

Hearing this, the head of the staff simply played the video of Ling Mo running away on the playground on the mobile phone: "Look, what is this?"

Xiao Yingying didn't expect Ling Mo to send the video of the penalty run to the Education Bureau. Apart from being angry, she felt guilty.

She glanced at Ling Mo, who was running very easily in the video, and stammered, "It's not just making her run twice, how can it be counted as corporal punishment? You can see that she doesn't blush or pant when she runs, It's obviously easy to handle, and I didn't make things difficult for her."

"Mr. Xiao Yingying, it's wrong for you to speak like this. The student failed the exam, but you let people run away as punishment. Let the student run ten laps in one breath, without the guidance of professionals at such an intensity, it is easy to cause accidents."

"I"

Xiao Yingying's face turned pale with nervousness, and she wanted to explain, but she was so beaten by this video that she couldn't utter a single word.

As a last resort, she could only hang her head and follow the staff of the Education Bureau out of the Class F classroom in a desperate manner.

(End of this chapter)