Chapter 270: Long live the teacher!
Jiang Xiaoxiao held Gu Qiu tightly, her body trembling slightly.
The other girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They covered their eyes with their hands, but couldn't help but let out a crack of curiosity. The head teacher of Class 3, Grade 6, quickly said, "Hahaha! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is all fake..."
Then he quickly asked them to expose their legs.
It turned out that they were wearing a pair of white flowing pants.
It feels like floating when walking.
Especially the trouser legs are very close to the ground.
Gu Qiu quickly touched his head and said, "Don't be afraid, they said it was fake."
"Don't be afraid."
Jiang Xiaoxiao's face turned pale as she nodded. "I know... but it's still so scary, just like the scary ghost in my dream... They were also floating in the air, coming towards me..."
"Ooooooh, how scary!"
Gu Qiu held her little hand tightly and gently stroked her little head, "They are all fake, be good...it will be our turn soon."
"We should scare them too, okay?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded immediately!
After a while, they arrived at Class 2, Grade 4. A group of little kids came on stage. The younger they were, the vaguer their definition of horror was.
Everyone's horror is different.
Some are Ultraman’s little monsters, and he thinks these are the scariest.
Some of them were little black men, dressed in black, and some were the kind of people in anime that he thought were scarier. Jiang Xiaoxiao held a broom in one hand and a magic wand in the other.
He has a pumpkin head on his head and a smaller pumpkin head hanging around his neck.
Not only do they not find it scary, they find it cute!
To show off his authority, Jiang Xiaoxiao said, "Awoo! Awoo—isn't it scary?" He chuckled at Gu Qiu and whispered to himself, thinking that the audience couldn't see him. "Brother Gu Qiu, am I scary?"
"Yes, yes, yes..." Gu Qiu's eyebrows curved slightly.
A face is hiding inside the pumpkin mask and laughing.
How scary.
On the contrary, I find it very interesting!
So cute!
After they covered up, they lined up to leave the stage. The ones that followed were even cuter and cuter, and many even looked nothing like anything, which caused a lot of jokes.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried, "Brother Gu Qiu, this is over."
"Our field trip was a failure... We're not as scary as the sixth graders."
Gu Qiu gave her a reassuring look, "It's okay, wait for next time."
Jiang Xiaoxiao pouted.
I came to my senses the next second.
My brother said that winning and losing are common in family!
Even someone as capable as her brother had failed before. She was only seven and a half years old, so what was there to be afraid of? Jiang Xiaoxiao waited for the principal's result.
The principal is not stupid. This is a little prodigy.
What's more, he held this event to give the sixth graders a chance to relax and focus on the high school entrance exam.
Every year, the homeroom teacher said that the pressure in sixth grade was too great.
Go to school early in the morning, review, and review until late at night.
This is not good for their physical and mental health.
You have to clear away the stress before you can review well and pick up your weapons again to fight. It is better to be full of energy than to be muddle-headed, right?
The principal thought it made sense.
With this reason, standing on the stage, holding the microphone, "Ah... all of you have your own charm, it's really hard to choose."
"How about this," he paused, looking at the nervous faces in the audience, "From grades one to six, you all should get everything ready this afternoon. We'll go on an outing tomorrow!"
"Those of you in third grade and below, do you want to bring your parents?"
They said in unison, "No!"
Since it’s a picnic, they want to run wild!
They don't want their parents to restrain them. When the time comes, they are not allowed to do this or that, and they have to perform in front of many people.
Just looking at them makes me feel annoyed!
Seeing this, the principal smiled and said, "Okay, then you can talk to your family members and ask them not to follow you. You can do whatever you want to do during the rest of the time."
"You can do whatever you want, but..." He took advantage of their celebration and said solemnly, "Sixth graders, don't let your guard down."
"You still have a battle to fight. This battle concerns the direction of the rest of your life. Your seven-and-a-half-year-old child is already in fourth grade."
"As brothers, please don't embarrass yourself."
The entire sixth grade, with stern faces, said in unison, "No problem, Principal!"
The principal has his own set of criteria. In previous years, their school had a high chance of getting admitted, but the good students all went to better schools.
As a result, their bid-winning rate cannot be improved.
A lot of students transferred this time, and the newly introduced first-grade students are all smart kids. Even the teacher said that this wave of students are smart.
The reputation of their school will continue to grow!
The principal straightened his chest, looking so relieved.
Finally, his day has come. Next time the old principal of Qingpu Middle School comes to show off, he will definitely give him a good scolding!
Thinking that it was the credit of a few child prodigies, the principal called the vice principal.
The vice principal was in charge of the middle school next door. "Go and tell the junior high school over there to take a good rest and go on an outing tomorrow."
"After all, the elementary school has already started, and there are two child prodigies in the middle school. We can't be too depressed."
The vice principal understood, nodded and left.
After a while, celebratory noises rang out from the junior high school. Just as I was about to pack my schoolbag, my homeroom teacher scolded me, "School isn't over yet, why are you getting so excited?"
"Since we have a day off tomorrow, let's leave today's homework."
"Ah..." They looked unhappy.
It’s time to relax, but I still have homework. If I can’t finish it, how can I have fun happily?
The head teacher chuckled, "Look at your faces. I'll give you some time to finish your homework later. Homework is mandatory, but you don't have to give too much..."
They immediately cheered, "Long live the teacher!"
"Leave a test paper, um, come with me to get it."
The class representative stood up: "Okay, teacher."
Get up and leave your seat.
Their faces darkened again, "..." You call that not a lot?! They sat there working on their homework, finishing the ones they knew early and dawdling over the ones they didn't, planning to copy them at home. It wasn't a lot, after all.
But there is one test paper for each subject.
They have a headache.
Qi Jinchen packed his schoolbag and left. "Teacher, we're leaving first to pick up my sister."
Seeing this, Yan Qiyuan packed up and followed him quietly.
He glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.
The head teacher waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Some people were unhappy, “Teacher, you treat us differently!”
The head teacher raised an eyebrow, "How about I treat you differently too?"
"A few more papers?"
The naughty boy who spoke up was beaten and started to cower before he could even raise his lips. "No... no no... after all they are child prodigies... no way, no way..."
"You know, some people can get first place without going to school. Why don't you compare yourself with better students and compare your grades? When you can get first place, I will treat you differently." The head teacher told the truth.
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