Urban: My pain can brush money!

Chapter Seventy-Two He dared to laugh at Huang Chao’s husband!!!

1:40 p.m.

Office of Senior Teachers.

“Ah, Director Zhou, you said that our class was interviewed by “Sichuan-Chongqing TV”?”

Lao Liu, the homeroom teacher of the third (1) class of high school, looked at the teaching director with some surprise and said.

As early as a few days ago, the school was preparing for the interview of “Sichuan-Chongqing TV”.

“yes, any comments?”

Extinction asked with a frown.

“Those boys in our class. But not the obedient Lord, I’m afraid.”

Lao Liu said with some worry.

“It’s okay. I see that the students in your class are very good, besides, don’t your class have a class meeting in the afternoon, so I can use the class meeting time. ”

“I believe they won’t let us [Bashu Middle School] lose face.”

Extinction said.

“Okay.”

The boss’s life is difficult to violate, and Lao Liu has no choice, so he can only bite the bullet and agree, and after the first math class in the afternoon, Wang Xiaonian was dragged to the bathroom by two good friends.

“I’ll go!”

“It’s really windy today.”

October in Sichuan and Chongqing is still quite hot, and most of the students wear short sleeves.

But this afternoon, the sky suddenly changed, with dark clouds and strong winds.

People who blow it feel a little cold.

Wang Xiaonian and his senior students were in the old teaching building, which was a wooden well lattice window, all hummed by the wind, and felt like they were about to fall at any time.

The students sitting under the window were a little afraid.

Jingle bells!

The bell rings for the second lesson.

This lesson is a class meeting.

The poor students in the class, as well as those who have not completed their homework on time and according to the amount recently, have a somewhat ugly face.

Because every class meeting is equivalent to their criticism meeting.

Every time Lao Liu went to work and class, he had a black face, which was extremely ugly.

But today it’s a little different.

Lao Liu, who walked into the classroom, had a smile on his face, as if he had picked up money.

However, this did not reassure the students, after all, the ancients were cloudy, and there must be demons when things are abnormal.

Soon…

The students noticed that Lao Liu was followed by a group of people.

“Uh…”

“This is a reporter from Sichuan-Chongqing TV?”

“Come to our class?”

The students were quite surprised in their hearts, but they were relieved to the old Liu who was smiling and resembling a spring breeze.

It turned out that the TV station was going to come to our class for an interview.

Only then did the smiling old Liu.

Class meetings in class.

Old Liu first commented on the recent learning situation in the class as usual.

I don’t know how much softer this tone is than before…

Let the big fat, the little fat even have some goosebumps.

“There are still only a few months before the college entrance examination, I hope that all students will work 120% hard to face the college entrance examination!”

“Don’t let your youth have regrets!”

Lao Liu first gave an uplifting speech, and then invited three students to the stage for the swearing-in meeting in the class.

These three students represent the ‘top students’ and ‘middle students’ in the class

and ‘poor students’.

And this is also required by Sichuan-Chongqing TV, after all, they want to let the audience in front of the TV understand the state of students at all stages when facing the college entrance examination through this interview.

The first to speak was naturally Ban Hua Qin Zhizhi.

So suddenly, Qin Zhizhi was quite nervous, but seeing Wang Xiaonian in the audience, constantly cheering himself up, Qin Zhizhi’s hanging heart also slowly relaxed.

Qin Zhizhi’s heritage and strength are not comparable to ordinary students.

The performance of this speech made the reporters of Sichuan-Chongqing TV Station subconsciously nod.

A top student is a top student!

This speech, the wording, is outstanding.

The second speaker was a girl with intermediate grades.

Compared with Qin Zhizhi, she looked a little nervous and stumbled, but in the end it was completed.

The reporters who interviewed shook their heads slightly.

This is a lot worse than the beautiful student before…

But it is very much in line with the effect of the program.

After speaking, the girl noticed that her performance was not so satisfactory, and her eyes could not help but reveal a little guilt, as well as a faint ‘inferiority’.

“Good!”

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaonian took the lead and shouted first as the class president of the third (1) class of high school, and the students usually liked to joke with Wang Xiaonian, but at the critical moment, Wang Xiaonian was ‘the people’s will’.

“Good!”

“Well said!”

Big Fat, Little Fat and Old 1.5 Liu Pinjie, all ignored the reporters’ strange gazes, and applauded the classmates in their class, and the middle-looking, middle-grade girl in the class, after hearing such enthusiastic applause from her classmates, involuntarily showed a smile, and at the same time, she also glanced at Wang Xiaonian’s direction covertly…

“Elder Ban, it seems that he has really lost weight, and his appearance is also high!”

After watching Wang Xiao, the girl couldn’t help but blush in the dark way.

Lao Liu, the head teacher on the podium, was quite pleased to see this scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this Wang Xiaonian still knew how to maintain his classmates!

It’s really not a puppet who is the squad leader of my family!

Thereupon…

Lao Liu hardly thought about it, so the representative asked Wang Xiaonian to speak.

According to past achievements, Wang Xiaonian is a ‘well-deserved’ poor student.

Seeing Wang Xiaonian standing up, the reporters of Sichuan-Chongqing TV in the classroom were inexplicably interested.

Just now, it was this little fat boy who relieved the girls in the class, and did not make her feel so embarrassed.

Just whew, I didn’t expect him to be a poor student!

“Xiao Nian, come on!”

Behind Wang Xiaoqi, Qin Zhizhi, who was at the same table, said in a voice the size of a mosquito ant.

If it weren’t for Wang Xiaonian’s good hearing, he really couldn’t hear it.

Wang Xiaonian glanced at Qin Zhizhi with a smile.

Instead, he said with a straight face: “The nine sons of the dragon are different, so there is a difference between excellent students, middle students and poor students. ”

“A poor student like me should not abandon or give up.”

“Zheng Zhihua has a song “Game on Earth” that says it very well [Maybe one day you and I meet again, open our eyes and see clearly who is the real hero].”

When Wang Xiaonian said this, the reporters of Sichuan-Chongqing TV Station in the classroom couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

The young man in front of him did not shy away from thinking that he was a poor student.

In addition, he did not feel inferior because of his poor academic performance, but was full of self-affirmation, which is how confident.

At the same time, Qin Zhizhi, who was at the same table, looked up again at Wang Xiaonian, who was speaking impassionedly, and involuntarily sounded in his mind, what he said, ‘I see Qingshan is very charming, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this’.

“Finally, there is a word for so-called ‘poor students’ like me.”

“He dares to laugh at Huang Chao and not his husband!”

Wang Xiaonian said with a straight face.

After speaking…

“Good!”

“Good!”

Big Fat, Little Fat and a bunch of poor students in the class, clapping vigorously, tearing their throats and shouting.