Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

In the last self-study class, Mr. Luo called out the bell late.

"Tonight, I heard from the head teacher of class 3 this morning that Xu Jingzheng didn't want to make up lessons for you. Why? Wasn't it good yesterday“

"Teacher," I'm very sorry about the late bell, "it's all right. Just find me another one."

"Did you two quarrel?"

The bell nodded honestly in the evening, "HMM."

"Why quarrel?"

"He thinks I'm too stupid."

Mr. Luo couldn't help staring. "How dare he think you're stupid? Besides, if you're not stupid, will you ask him to make up lessons?"

The bell is late, "... Teacher, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, no, listen to me later. You're definitely not stupid, but you didn't study hard before," Mr. Luo was so afraid of hurting the poor girl again. "In this way, I'll find you a good student again. Shall we start making up lessons again?"

"Well, please the teacher."

"Don't be angry with Xu Jingzheng. He's going to take part in a math competition this week. He probably doesn't have much energy."

"Oh."

No energy.

He just wanted to take revenge on her.

Xu Jingzheng, she wants to be at odds with him.

"Well, you go in. I'll go back and discuss with several other class teachers and choose the most suitable classmate to make up lessons for you."

"Thank you, teacher."

After the bell came into the classroom late, Mr. Luo went back to the office building.

She went directly to the little old man's office. When the little old man saw her coming, he immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, I've found a suitable candidate for bell night."

"Your class?"

"Well, Pei Zhengyan of my class got good grades, and I heard he knew him when he was young and when the bell rang late. What do you think of the best of both worlds“

"OK, Pei Zhengyan..."

"I'll talk to him later."

"Then please Miss Li."

"You're welcome. What's wrong with me..."

How can you make up half of your classes and put it down?

Old man Li also loves and hates Xu Jingzheng. He is a favorite student. He can't say he can't beat him. He is still spoiled.

The work of head teacher is not done by people at all.

.......

The first class of class three in the afternoon is math.

After class, old man Li called Pei Zhengyan out.

Pei Zhengyan didn't know what old man Li was looking for him, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Well," old man Li asked him with a smile, "do you know the bell in the next class late?"

Pei Zhengyan nodded, "we know each other well."

"Just be familiar," old man Li nodded. "Didn't we have a make-up class before our sophomore year in senior high school? Xu Jingzheng was originally responsible for Zhong shengwan, but he's going to participate in a math competition this week. He hasn't had enough energy recently. I'm thinking about not changing someone. Are you willing to help Zhong shengwan make up classes?"

Pei Zhengyan listened to old man Li's words and whispered in his heart that Xu Jingzheng didn't want to make up for the clock.

But he readily promised, "OK."

It's natural to be happy to make up classes late.

Seeing that he agreed, old man Li was very happy. "From tonight on, Monday to Friday, 7:00 to 9:00 every night is the make-up time."

"I know."

"That's it. Go in."

Pei Zhengyan turned and entered the classroom.

Because he is tall, his desk is in the middle of the penultimate row of the classroom.

When he went in, he took a special look at Xu Jingzheng's position. Xu Jingzheng just looked up and looked at each other.

Pei Zhengyan smiled at him, and Xu Jingzheng looked indifferent.

......

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Pei Zhengyan ran to look for the bell.

He didn't enter the classroom, so he lay on the window beside her desk and said to her happily, "I have good news for you."

The clock evening packed up his textbooks and glanced at him. "It's just a make-up class. Xiao Luo has told me."

"Are you happy?"

"Happy ghost, what's so happy." the clock night packed up the books on the desk and stood up, "Mr. Pei, please invite me to dinner later."

"OK, what would you like to eat?"

"Stew."

......

Ten minutes later, bell night and Pei Zhengyan sat in the shop, cooking a bowl of rice in front of one person.

"Do you know what old man Li told me?" Pei Zhengyan said to Zhong shengwan while eating. "He said Xu Jingzheng wanted to participate in the competition and didn't have enough energy, so he didn't give you a make-up class."

"Yes."

"Isn't this pure nonsense? He is clearly trying to fix you..."

"Hum."

"Aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry," Zhong shengwan returned to him while eating stewed tofu. "My grandmother said that being angry hurts your body. It's not worth getting angry about a little thing."

"It's very right of you to think so."

After dinner, when they passed the supermarket, Pei Zhengyan went in again and bought a sweet cone for Zhong shengwan.

Bell night, while eating a sweet cone, followed Pei Zhengyan into class 3 classroom.

She directly sat in Pei Zhengyan's position, and then said to him, "go and help me get the physics book. You can make up physics for me today."

"No problem."

Pei Zhengyan went to class two next door.

After a while, she heard something moving at the back door. Looking back, she matched her dark eyes.

The other party's eyes are indifferent and full of consistent alienation.

Who is not Xu Jingzheng?

They looked at each other silently, and neither of them looked away until Pei Zhengyan's voice came from the front door of the classroom, "where's your physics book? Why didn't I find it?"

When the bell rang late, he immediately took back his sight, got up, stood up and walked out of class 3.

Soon she came back with physics books and exercises in her hands, followed by Pei Zhengyan.

The two sat down at Pei Zhengyan's table and looked at the oblique rear of the clock subconsciously before opening the physics exercise book.

Xu Jingzheng is bowing his head and doing the test paper seriously.

Looking back, she said to Pei Zhengyan, "let's start."

Pei Zhengyan turned over her physics exercises and looked at them all wrong. He couldn't help asking her, "did you sleep in class before?"

"I'm not a pig. What do I sleep?"

"You didn't sleep or listen to the class. What are you doing? Look at your wrong question, tut tut......"

The bell asked him fiercely in the evening, "do you teach or not?"

"Teach," Pei Zhengyan immediately coaxed her, "then start with the wrong question on the first page?"

"Yes."

......

A paper can be finished in 40 minutes according to his usual speed, but today

Xu Jingzheng looked at it for an hour and a half before he finished the paper.

And there were errors during the inspection.

He lost the pen in his hand, leaned aside and leaned against the wall. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the two people sitting obliquely in front.

Pei Zhengyan is trying to talk physics problems to Zhong shengwan, but Zhong shengwan has a lollipop in his mouth and looks like he didn't listen carefully at all.

The voice over there came word for word, "evening, do you understand?"

The bell sounded late, and a crisp voice came, "No."

Pei Zhengyan sounded very depressed and distressed. "I've talked about this problem five times."

"Oh, then don't talk. Let's have a rest."

A careless tone.

Pei Zhengyan was anxious and his tone was heavier. "What's the rest? It's almost two hours. You haven't understood a question yet."

Xu Jingzheng looked at the bell and pursed his mouth with a lollipop. "Do you think I'm stupid, too?"

Pei Zhengyan's voice softened immediately, "I didn't..."

"Hum, you have. You all think I'm stupid," Zhong shengwan said as he grabbed his physics exercises, got up and left. "I won't make up classes. I won't come tomorrow."

Pei Zhengyan immediately caught up, "late, I don't think you're stupid. You're not stupid at all“

"I don't want to talk to you."

The two men chased out of the classroom all the way, and the voice gradually disappeared. Xu Jingzheng closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his swollen eyebrows.

Who is she messing with?

......

After Pei Zhengyan made up for two days of class, Zhong shengwan felt that she had lost interest in learning again.

I was eager to make up lessons before, but now I'm avoiding making up lessons.

At seven o'clock in the evening, she would find all kinds of excuses not to make up classes.

Two days later, at the last self-study class on Friday morning, Xiao Luo called her out again.

She looked at the bell with a serious face. "You've been dishonest in class recently. Wasn't you very serious some time ago?"

The bell hung its head in silence at night.

Seeing that she hung her head and didn't speak, Miss Luo thought about it and asked her, "is Pei Zhengyan unwilling to make up for you?"

"No." Zhong shengwan told the truth, "I don't know what's wrong with myself. When Xu Jingzheng made up a missed lesson for me, I would listen carefully, but if Pei Zhengyan changed, I would..."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't want to learn."

Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing. "You're bullying an honest man."

The bell sounded late, smiled guilty and didn't speak.

"You still treat people with color."

The bell sounded late and wondered, "what color?"

"To treat people with color means," teacher Luo smiled meaningfully. "Xu Jingzheng is better looking than Pei Zhengyan. You like Xu Jingzheng."

"Teacher," the bell sounded late, so frightened that he couldn't cover Mr. Luo's mouth with his hand, "you can talk nonsense too? I like him? Hehe... Next life."

"Don't like it?"

"I don't like it!"

"I really don't like it?"

"I'm sure and quite sure!"

"Then you," Mr. Luo looked at her and asked suspiciously, "are you afraid of him?"

Afraid of him?

At the sound of the bell, he immediately shook his head into a rattle, "why should I be afraid of him? I'm kidding, I'm the famous late master of our school..."

"Gee, a little girl calls herself a master. You're really good!"

Bell evening flattered Xiao Luo with a smile, "I'll discuss something with you."

"Every time you smile at me like this, it's nothing good."

"I just want to discuss with you, can I not make up classes?"