Chapter 093
Luo Zhido could only nod under his tyranny.
"Yes, yes, yes."
I kept muttering in my heart, I don’t believe you at all, you old man are so bad.
Halfway down the mountain, Lu Xingyan looked at the sea of people and fell into deep thought.
There are school uniforms of all colors.
Song Yan, the community leader, randomly asked someone a question and fell into deep thought.
It turns out that the school is really so good to them.
Zhou You was immediately dissatisfied and rushed to the person, asking, "Which class are you from? Who is your homeroom teacher?"
The poor little B, surrounded by the tall and strong Zhou You, blinked his eyes.
Like a mother hen looking for chickens.
I stared at someone's back and shouted, "Teacher Han, save me!"
Teacher Han turned around unsteadily and saw that his class was surrounded. He shouted, "Who are you? Let our students go."
Zhou You listened to the familiar voice that was engraved in his bones.
Stand up straight suddenly.
Teacher Han walked closer and took a look, then symbolically adjusted his glasses.
Seeing his action, Zhou You couldn't help but sigh, "Teacher Han, why are your eyesight so bad? We haven't seen each other for only two years. Don't you recognize me?"
Teacher Han looked at Zhou You. Why did this person look so familiar?
He adjusted his glasses again.
Zhou You sighed, "Teacher Han, stop helping me. You won't be able to get up even if I help you."
Ding Ke stood under the tree and shouted to Teacher Han, "Teacher Han, I miss you so much."
Teacher Han is just like the rotation of DNA.
"Dink, get down here."
Everyone heard the heartbreaking roar.
Zhou You covered his heart with his hands, his eyes full of pain.
"Teacher Han, you remember Dink, but do you still remember the person next to me?"
As he said that, he pulled Song Linye in front of Teacher Han.
I could hear the disappointment in Teacher Han's voice.
"Song Linye! Why are you here? Let me tell you, you actually have a good brain. If you use it in the right way, you will definitely have a bright future."
Song Linye, who was forced to listen to the spell, couldn't hide the fact that he wanted to kill someone.
"Teacher Han, you still remember me, okay, why don't we sit aside and chat?"
Teacher Han sneered, "I will never forget you no matter who I forget in my life."
Song Linye was still gloating. It turned out that Teacher Han remembered everyone except Zhou You. He didn't have time to be happy.
Then I heard Teacher Han say, "You didn't wear your school uniform when school started, which immediately dragged our class's score down to last place and even made the class monitor cry."
Song Linye rubbed his nose, expecting to quibble, and then he heard him say, "Don't quibble yet, let me ask you, where are you going to school now?"
Song Linye opened his mouth and stared at the gazes of the younger students around him. How could he have the nerve to say this out loud?
He relies on his financial ability.
My whole face turned red with embarrassment.
Song Linye quickly changed the subject, "Teacher Han, please introduce this to me. This is my friend, Lu Xingyan."
Teacher Han nodded, his voice filled with uncontrollable disgust.
"I know that Lu Xingyan, the academic genius, is better than you." It's more than just a little bit.
Teacher Han didn't say the rest of the words to save some face for his students.
After hearing what he said, Song Linye didn't know whether to be proud or not.
He has a really good impression of Lu Xingyan.
Teacher Han was not shy at all.
"Of course. Back then, Lu Xingyan was everyone's dream student. Who else was like you? Besides showing up to buy heads during class discipline assessments and showing up at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, I almost thought you didn't exist in our class."
The corners of Song Linye's mouth, which had been forced to rise, fell again.
Just as he was about to change the subject again, he saw Teacher Han staring at Song Yan, "Why does this guy look so much like you?"
Song Yan looked at Teacher Han and said politely, "Hello, teacher."
Teacher Han nodded and continued to look at Song Yan. After a long while, he spoke, "This young man is not honest either."
Song Linye suddenly became dissatisfied.
Unsatisfied, he said, "Teacher, you've made a mistake this time. Song Yan is the top student in the Computer Science Department of Nanjing University."
Teacher Han really wanted to beat Song Linye to death with one blow. "I said he was dishonest, but I didn't say he was a bad student. I know him. Wasn't he the second place in the junior class selection last year?"
Song Yan smiled and said, "Teacher, you haven't recognized us wrongly yet."
Teacher Han took off his glasses and put them beside him. "You're overthinking it. Song Linye's brain is such that he won't be able to get second place unless he gets a new one."
Song Linye muttered to himself, "Then you said that it would be fine if I just used my brain properly."
Teacher Han nodded. "Oh, that's to make you use your brain properly. You really think that as long as you use it in the real world, everything will be fine. You are so beautiful."
Song Linye: ...
Sitting alone on the steps, feeling the east wind, closing my eyes and silently saying in my heart, Song Linye, this is Teacher Han whom you have respected for two years. He really let you down.
Teacher Han saw him squatting there and kindly reminded him, "I'll collect it for you. The temple here is very spiritual. If you curse here, be careful of retribution."
As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled thunder was heard in the sky. Song Linye was stunned. No, it was serious.
Teacher Han's eyes seem to be looking increasingly strange. Tell me the truth, have you been training in the gym recently?
Otherwise how could it be so accurate.
Teacher Han tapped him on the head and sighed, "Your brain is really easy to tap."
Song Linye: ...
"I've been telling you before, can you please be more careful every day? With your brain that wants to lick crickets, you should have written those words on your face long ago, as if you were afraid that others wouldn't see it."
Song Linye rubbed his face. What else could he do? He didn't know how to put on a smiling face while feeling miserable.
It's so disgusting.
uncomfortable.
Song Yan supported his chin and squinted his eyes to look at Teacher Han. His eyes were really accurate.
I still remember when I was in high school, the school bully and the academic bully made the head teacher angry and said, "No matter how well Song Yan does in the exam, even if he ranks first in the province, he won't accept him."
What’s the final result?
He entered Class 2 and scored first in the province. When the head teacher of Class 1 asked him to go to Class 1, he played the recording directly.
The first time I wrote a self-criticism in my life was because of bringing a cell phone to school.
He used his strength to anger a class teacher so much that he was hospitalized for three days.
Paid a week's medical expenses.
From then on, all the teachers knew that the top student in Class 2 was a troublemaker and he would never say a word to me unless it was a matter of principle.
After the ninth class portrait was finished, Teacher Han dusted himself off and said, "Okay, I have things to do. You guys can go shopping first. By the way, Song Yan, the academic genius, if you two have time, come to No. 1 Middle School and do some ideological work for these kids."
"Got it. Goodbye, teacher."
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