Wang Xiaoshi listened to the teacher's announcement, and her heart finally settled down.
The classroom was in a state of dejection.
Zhou Yu ignored the students' situation and continued, "As for the nine people who haven't arrived yet, just retake the course."
"Okay, let's start the class."
Wang Xiaoshi suddenly felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Lin Jiaojiao called her. Otherwise, if she dawdled, she would definitely not be able to make it before 2:10, and she would have to retake the course.
The other late students also breathed a sigh of relief. Humans are such strange creatures. After comparison, they felt that their own punishment was not so unacceptable.
Wang Xiaoshi thought so and looked at Lin Jiaojiao with tears in her eyes, feeling very moved.
Lin Jiaojiao was confused by her gaze. Was she too sad?
But we should be sad, because Old Zhou went on a killing spree this time.
They just sat there and watched, trembling with fear, not daring to look at their phones or be distracted.
…
"Report, hello teacher," a female voice sounded.
Zhou Yu, who was giving a lecture, looked over sideways.
"Come in and sit in the back."
The girl walked in and paused for a moment. When she saw that the teacher didn't ask her to register her information, she looked incredulous and walked to the back blankly.
Is Teacher Zhou so tolerant today?
She is so lucky!
The girl walked to a familiar friend and sat down. The friend looked at the girl's smiling face, lowered his head silently, wrote a small note and handed it to her.
The girl took it and took a look at it, her face instantly turned pale.
Several more students came in one after another, all with similar situations.
Lin Jiaojiao had no time to care about others. She was listening to the class attentively, afraid that if she was distracted, Mr. Zhou would call on her to ask questions.
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