Chapter 40 What Does She Want?
He Zhimo returned to his seat, but hadn't settled down yet.
Suddenly a girl came running over, looking at the boy with infatuated eyes.
"He Zhimo, is it really you?"
"I just saw you walking unsteadily. Is your foot injured?"
"He Zhimo, here are my English notes from the past month. Do you want them?"
He Zhimo lowered his eyes, and his ears were filled with chattering sounds, which were so noisy that it was almost unbearable.
He suddenly raised his eyes.
The young lady's eyes were pitch black, and her gaze was gloomy and deathly, as if it came from hell.
The woman felt a chill down her spine and suddenly didn't dare to speak.
He Zhimo is good-looking, but I don’t think he has been possessed by someone.
This look seems too scary!
Sinister and creepy, like the villain behind the scenes in the movies.
From movies and novels, this kind of characters are indeed attractive, beautiful and handsome, decisive and ruthless in killing people, but in reality, just seeing a scary look in their eyes would make her legs go weak.
Run, run.
Kang Xuan watched the woman leave in a hurry, with the corner of her mouth curled up. What a loser, she's not even afraid to chat up.
She lifted her long black hair with her slightly longer fingers, reached out and tugged at her collar, trying to reveal a little bit of her collarbone, and leaned over to talk to He Zhimo.
Suddenly someone called out quietly, "The head teacher is here."
Kang Xuan looked annoyed. She pulled her clothes together, turned around, picked up a book reluctantly, and pretended to read.
During the morning reading class, the head teacher subconsciously glanced at the last row in the corner because of what happened to Tang Susu yesterday.
He was surprised when he saw a man sitting in the back row with his head down.
He Zhimo, is he really coming to school?
He used to be a passionate and good teacher who would not give up on any student, but as time passed, he chose to turn a blind eye to those marginalized students.
As long as it does not affect his teaching career and the admission rate of his class, it does not matter whether these students attend the class or not.
But today, seeing his child returning to school after skipping classes for more than a month, he felt a little touched.
After all, at this age, it is too easy to go astray if you don’t go to school.
If you graduate from high school and then enter society, you will be more mature and have a more positive outlook on life.
As for the results, he didn't count on it.
Not every student is like Tang Susu, who suddenly becomes enlightened and works hard to improve herself.
He just hoped that he wouldn't hold the class back too much.
He didn't want to disturb his classmates' morning reading, so he walked over quietly, "He Zhimo."
Shao Ge raised his eyes slightly, and the head teacher was stunned for a moment when he met his dark eyes.
My heart skipped a beat.
He had been in charge of the class for only a few months and had never paid attention to this boy who had a low sense of presence and sat in the back row.
Once the bangs are cut and she wears some decent clothes, she suddenly looks so good.
Not only that, the look in this student's eyes is unusual.
He has been teaching for more than ten years and has seen many outstanding students, but none of them has such a sharp eye as his.
It was as if he wanted to cover up his own edge and hidden abilities, and deliberately pretended to be insignificant before.
But why did he pretend to be so cowardly before?
He glanced at the young lady again, her beautiful peach blossom eyes, her eyes full of love.
Could it be that he was just dazzled?
It should be 㱕.
He Zhimo should still be the same He Zhimo as before, but he cut his hair, became more handsome, and some girls like him, so he is more confident.
He had seen too many students like this, and he could tell at a glance what would happen in his life. If he was lucky, he could focus on his studies, get into university, and even find a good job. If he was unlucky, he would fall in love and end up working in a factory.
He showed some symbolic concern for his student. "I heard from Tang Susu that you injured your leg these days. Is it healed?"
"It's almost done. Thank you for your concern, teacher." He Zhimo lowered his eyes and spoke in a light voice.
"Then you should study hard!" The head teacher nodded and left.
In the senior class (10), the sound of reading can be heard everywhere.
Front row of the classroom, by the window.
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