Miss Lady Professor

"What's up, teacher!"

"That's right. Let the head teacher inform you. What's the matter?"

……

There was a roar from below.

An Ruoxi and Lin Zhan also looked at the platform.

The head teacher in class Z seems to exist like a ghost, basically nothing is invisible.

"Students, quiet, quiet, in fact, it is not a big event, that is, our school is about to hold a sports meeting, do we need to sign up for our class?" The head teacher said with a smile.

As soon as the teacher's words were finished, there were hisses coming from below.

"Come on, Miss Luo. There is no precedent for class Z to participate in the sports meeting in the history of Shengyu."

"Yes, class Z has always been a forgotten class. Why do teachers let us have unrealistic fantasies in sports meetings and art festivals?"

……

In school, in class is a non regular class.

There is no chance of any activity.

Now, how could the teacher say that.

"Ah ha, how can you say it's fantasy? You are so young, how can you talk so sad, as if you don't even have a dream." The head teacher said and looked at an Ruoxi. In fact, he didn't want to talk about the sports meeting this year, but now Ann Ruoxi is here.

The grade director also specially asked him to go to the class to talk about it, at least in a form.

Otherwise, this person's identity is not easy to wait.

Why does she have to stay in class Z!

"Ha ha, who made us understand our duty before the beginning of school?"

"Yes, teacher, don't talk about this kind of thing. We dare not think about it!"

……

The words under the stage were full of sarcasm.

"To dream of such a thing is to dare to think about it before it is meaningful." The teacher hastened to round the scene: "this year, we have great hope for class Z to participate! This sports meeting starts with a basketball match. In other words, freshmen basketball game, the last class will lose the qualification to participate in the sports meeting. In my opinion, since the past, our class has great hope this year. "

The teacher once again mobilized everyone and said, "as long as we are not the last one, we can participate."

School activities have always been the last elimination system, the survival of the fittest, the winner is the king.

The former class Z has always disappeared from various activities. And the people in class Z have already been used to this kind of normality which is almost routine,

"forget it, basketball game, teacher. How many boys in our class are still participating in the basketball game? How can they win?" The students still don't buy it.

An Ruoxi's eyes swept through the whole class, and the students in class Z under the platform obviously did not hold any hope for this matter.

She turned her head and looked at Lin Zhan, who had not spoken for a long time. Just about to say something, the teacher of class Z opened his mouth again and said, "well, is class Z going to give up as usual this year?"

There is no emotion in the teacher's words, which is as simple and plain as routine questions.

"Of course

"Nonsense!"

"Otherwise

"It must be!"

……

"No!"

In a agreed words, an Ruoxi's clear voice is very clear, and particularly firm.

……

"Enroxi, what are you doing?"

"That's right, Ann Ruoxi, it's good for you to enter class Z, but don't drag us down!"

"No! Teacher, let's not give up An Ruoxi firmly said in the opposition of a group. She did not pay any attention to the voice of opposition after she said it.

She looked at the teacher with bright eyes and resolute light.

"If you say no, don't do it. Who do you think you are, teacher? Do you think that class Z may win?" There is a girl under the stage directly sarcastic objection.

You know, this time, it stimulated z-class's self-esteem.

Who is not looking forward to when entering the school, but the school has already given them a definition.

They are not good students. They are a group of people who have been abandoned.

So, why fight for this group of people who look down on them.

"In fact, previous sports events are not suitable for our class Z, but this year is a basketball game, as long as there are five players, I think we can try." Teacher embarrassed smile, voice very weak said.

"Five players are on the court, but the substitutes play the whole basketball game!" Some boys objected: "besides, we are not good at playing basketball."

"Yes, it would be a shame to lose in the competition! Class Z has never participated in any activities yet

"That's right. Why should we lose that man?"

"So, do you all decide to give up?" If she can't, she will stand up and ask, "because she's afraid to win?"She looked at the students who were ready to give up before the game started.

"Or what?! An Ruoxi, don't act like a savior. You can't represent class Z! " The voice under the stage was more sarcastic, and replied to her words mercilessly.

"Yes, if it wasn't for your fiance, what would you think you would be qualified to speak?"

"I can't represent class Z, but can you?"

Lin Zhan, who wanted to open his mouth, didn't flinch when he saw an Ruoxi. He chose to keep quiet.

"Do you choose to go to school here just to give up?! So, why do you have to come here? Why do you have to pay such a high tuition fee to study here? " An Ruoxi swept the faces of the students one by one, looking at their eyes that they didn't pay for it. She continued to say, "it's because this is the best school in the city. Is the provincial ranking in the top? Is it because of learning to have more face here?"

There was silence in the class.

Who started, not want to be a proud person, can receive those envious eyes.

But at the beginning, they were met with dislike.

An Ruoxi's eyes crossed one by one in front of her classmates, and continued to say: "since we all feel that it's better to learn here, why can't we do something with more face?"?! As the first class Z to participate in the sports meeting in the history of the school, we will be more powerful like that

"Why do we go to the sports meeting? It depends on the capacity of less than 20 classes in our class?"

At last someone made a voice and retorted again.

"Even if we don't have a lot of people, how can we know where our limits are if we don't have a try?" An Ruoxi said coldly.

In fact, how these people, how this class and her half dime has nothing to do with it.

She's not a savior, she's not a teacher.

However, these students, who are still young in her opinion, gave up their rights and interests early because of unfair treatment.

Make her feel like something to say.

Give up, is the simplest choice, and they, lack only a fire.

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