Chapter 8 The whole class rushed to the scene of eating melons

So Wei Yi kindly reminded the driver, "Teacher Zheng, I'm not in a hurry. When you drive, you should put traffic safety first."

After hearing Wei Yi's reminder, the political teacher's mood gradually calmed down.

Yes, there are two little ancestors in the car, how dare she speed.

Wei Yi is really not in a hurry. Teacher Zheng thought that the child was considering him. After all, if there is an accident at this time, even if there is a reason, the parents of the students will not let her go.

Suddenly, from pity, to love.

The speed of the car slowed down, and Shi Li breathed a sigh of relief.

[My life is saved]

[Teacher Zheng can become a racing driver

if he doesn't do this job] Shi Li's complaints will be late, but they will never be absent.

Wei Yi's suppressed sadness was almost broken in a second because of her words.

Outside the emergency room, Wei Yi's mother was already waiting.

Wei Yi went forward to hug his mother, and seeing her daughter, Wei Yi's mother's tears flowed even more.

Wei Yi patted his mother on the back, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will be fine."

"Mom knows, you don't have to worry either."

Teacher Zheng went forward to greet Wei Yi's mother, and then sat on a chair by the corridor with Shi Li.

Normally, she should go back after sending Wei Yi to the hospital, but if Shi Li didn't leave yet, she should not leave now.

She was the one who brought Shi Li out, and at least she had to see the student's family take him away safely before she could feel at ease.

Teacher Zheng had just sat down on the chair when her cell phone rang.

The caller ID showed that it was Teacher Ying, the English teacher of Class 1.

Teacher Zheng glanced at the time and saw that Teacher Ying should still be teaching English.

How could Teacher Ying have time to call her? Teacher Zheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering if something had happened to the student.

After answering the phone, Teacher Ying's somewhat apologetic voice came from the receiver, "You have arrived at the hospital, right?"

"Just arrived not long ago."

"I should have called you earlier, I was afraid that you might get into an accident while driving on the way."

"Teacher Ying, just tell me what you want to say."

"It's like this, not long after you left with the two students, the rest of your classmates said they were worried about your classmates, so they wanted to see if they could help."

The situation at that time was that the troublemaker in the class brought up this question, and she was just about to tell him to stop making noise and concentrate on the class.

As a result, the other students in the class seemed to have heard the school bell, and they all stood up and ran out.

Oh, no, it didn't seem like they heard the school bell.

After the school bell rang, the kids all put on their schoolbags.

The students in the class left cleanly in less than half a minute.

Even during the fire drill, this group of students had never been so agile.

However, there were still two students left in the classroom. Looking at the only two remaining students, Teacher Ying was very moved.

Qianpu Middle School is an aristocratic school. In addition to the children of some powerful families, children from ordinary families can also come to study.

As long as the grades are good enough, you can enter Qianpu Middle School.

Qianpu Middle School has always treated everyone equally, never discriminated against children from ordinary families, and definitely not recruited to be a punching bag for the prince and princess.

Qianpu gives the greatest preferential treatment to this kind of children, free tuition and miscellaneous fees, and even awards scholarships to those who rank in the top five in the school.

These students with ordinary family backgrounds but excellent grades are the catfish of Qianpu Middle School, making the young masters and young ladies in the school more ambitious and motivated.

Scarcity makes things valuable. Although these students have ordinary family backgrounds, the teachers like these motivated children in their hearts.

And when getting along with these children, the teachers don’t have to worry about offending anyone.

Those who have not left their seats are the students who entered Qianpu based on their grades.

Teacher Ying said in the most gentle tone of her life, "Bian Qingsui and Qiao Jingjia, you are all good students, let's continue with the class."

Because you have not given up on me today, you are my last disciples, and I will teach you all I have learned in my life in this class.

These thoughts had just rolled around in my mind for less than a circle when I heard Qiao Jingjia, the good student she mentioned, say, "Sorry, teacher, I also want to see if there is anything I can do to help."

He also wanted to go eat melons, but he didn't run as fast as other students because he had to go to the toilet and was afraid that he would suddenly get anxious when he saw the key plot later.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry to leave, so he packed his schoolbag first.

Teacher Ying: ...Teacher Ying's heart was broken into eight pieces.

At least... at least this student was willing to bring his schoolbag.

So now, all the students in the class have run away.

Teacher Zheng, who is always serious, couldn't help but swear, "What help, do they think they are doctors or nurses, can they enter the emergency room to rescue patients?" Shi

Li, who was sitting next to Teacher Zheng and heard the conversation between the two clearly: ...

[Strange]

This is different from the previous life.

Teacher Zheng is a senior in the school. She used to have a hot temper. Many teachers in the school have been scolded by her, even the principal.

Now that she is older and starts to cultivate her character, her temper has improved a lot.

Just this sentence, the memory engraved in the DNA of the teachers of Qianpu Middle School, gradually awakened in Teacher Ying's brain.

Even though she was separated by a mobile phone, she still shrank her neck in fear.

She defended herself by saying, "You also know that the students don't listen to me." The subtext was that no one could control those little ancestors.

At this point, what else could Teacher Zheng say, "Okay, I know, thank you Teacher Ying."

Now we can only hope that these little ancestors left early and came to the hospital.

Not to that messy place, otherwise if something happens, how can we explain to their families?

Not long after Teacher Zheng hung up the phone, she turned around and saw a group of familiar faces.

They were still wearing school uniforms and were obviously skipping classes. They didn't feel guilty at all when they saw their teacher.

Fortunately, these brats did come to the hospital. However

, they arrived less than five minutes after she sat down. Did these little bastards skip class as soon as she left?

Teacher Zheng's brows were tightly wrinkled again.

Teacher Zheng guessed correctly. She had just left the campus by car.

A group of students rebelled and skipped classes. They

had even prepared to skip classes long ago and already knew when Wei Yi's father would get into trouble.

They had already booked a car. It was a collective activity for everyone. The class monitor booked a bus that could just accommodate all the students in the class. The

reason why he didn't ask the driver at home to pick him up was mainly because he was afraid that his parents would know that he skipped classes.

Teacher Zheng set out early, but in the second half of the journey, she slowed down after Wei Yi reminded her to drive safely.

The students in Class 1 were afraid of missing the plot, so they kept urging the driver to drive faster on the road. They

also made up a touching story about the head teacher's last moments, saying that he wanted to take another look at the students he had taught before he died. The head teacher

was arranged to study outside during the summer vacation, and before he had even taken a look at this group of students, he had already been arranged to have a last moment by his own students.