Chapter 42 Some students, even more
Shi Ling walked into the classroom without pausing before the bell rang. Then, turning around, he said playfully to the young female teacher behind him, "Hello, Teacher Huang. Long time no see."
The elegant Chinese teacher, who loved wearing simple cheongsams, curled her lips and said, "Oh. It's better not to meet."
Shi Ling hadn't expected her former homeroom teacher to be so driven. She'd only just finished teaching one class of senior year before immediately becoming the homeroom teacher for another. Furthermore, she'd already switched from liberal arts to science, yet she still managed to meet her.
What does this indicate?
Shi Ling sighed: "This is fate."
Huang Yafei closed her eyes somewhat resignedly, "Bad fate."
That's true.
In the class Huang Yafei had taught before, she was the only one who transferred in midway and failed to get into university, so Huang Yafei missed the excellent professional title she had always dreamed of.
Shi Ling felt a little guilty, "Teacher Huang, I will study hard this time."
A few big words seemed to float across Huang Yafei's expressionless face - Do you think I believe you?
She glanced at Shi Ling without saying anything, then walked straight to the podium. She managed to make her elegant cheongsam look decisive and efficient.
Shi Lingping walked into the classroom and sat down in an empty seat near the back door.
Her classmate's desk was piled high with supplementary teaching books, but he was still bent over his desk, doing exercises, without even glancing at her.
Shi Ling was a little surprised, "Luo Yuan?"
Luo Yuan looked up at her, somewhat annoyed at being disturbed while doing the questions. She just nodded and continued with the work at hand.
Shi Ling was shocked by her appearance.
It had only been a few days since they last met in the mall, but at this moment, Luo Yuan's eyes were dark and black, and she looked very similar to the iron-eating beast that was pestering her.
Moreover, Luo Yuan obviously looked very sleepy and his eyes could hardly be opened, but he was still doing questions non-stop.
The poor student Shi Ling was shocked: "Is this the top student?"
Huang Yafei walked up to the podium and wrote her name in elegant cursive script with a whiteboard marker. "Your previous homeroom teacher, Ms. Li, is on maternity leave. I will be teaching your class for the next year."
There was a small commotion in the back row when they saw the name on the whiteboard.
Huang Yafei's reputation is known throughout the grade.
Sure enough, after introducing herself, she started setting the rules.
"In my class, we're not allowed to ring the bell to enter the classroom. Even in our third year of high school, some students still have no sense of urgency and rush in after others are already studying."
At this time, some classmates: "..."
"For those students who are often late, please don't..."
"Report."
A cold and indifferent voice came from the door.
Huang Yafei shot a cold look towards the door and saw a silver-haired boy wearing a black hooded windbreaker.
Her gaze didn't fall on the boy's handsome face, but instead locked onto his silver hair. "Being late is one thing, but what's worse is that he actually violated the school rules about appearance by dyeing his hair. He doesn't look like a student at all!"
"What's more?" The classmate ignored Huang Yafei and walked straight to his seat. He sat in the empty seat in front of Shi Ling, then lay down with his hood on and went to sleep.
Shi Ling poked him on the back with a pen and whispered, "Hey."
"What's worse" classmate didn't even raise his head and pulled his chair forward. After that, Shi Ling poked his back again, but he didn't move at all, as if he was dead.
Are you really that sleepy?
Shi Ling looked at the "even worse" people in the front row, then looked at Luo Yuan next to him, and felt that those who should sleep don't sleep, and those who shouldn't sleep sleep to death.
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Good night~
(End of this chapter)
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