She turned her head slightly, and looked at Shu Liang again, with a calm and indifferent expression: "Mr. Shu, I don't know how to do this question." Teacher Shu's words trembled a little at the end, but this detail was quickly forgotten. The following words were covered up, and no one noticed this clue.

That's right, her answer was that she didn't know, and she didn't feel guilty at all, she was very righteous.

She originally paid to attend the lectures, and she is not a student of this major, so it can be said that she knows nothing about the relevant content.She didn't even hear what Shu Liang said just now, so let her stand up and answer the question now, unless she is really a fairy, otherwise it will be a ghost if she can answer it!

As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the table began to vibrate again.

This time it was an incoming call, maybe the person on the other side of the phone saw that Song Zhen hadn't responded to the message for so long, so he couldn't wait and called to ask questions.The only two people standing in the classroom cast their eyes on the vibrating mobile phone at the same time, and Song Zhen hung up the call without any hesitation.

Okay, caught another fisherman in troubled waters.

Shu Liang is not angry at Song Zhen's attitude, because basically she can meet this kind of students in every class she leads.If she doesn't study hard, she won't learn to respect the teacher. She has seen many students like this. If every one of them is serious about competing, wouldn't she be pissed to death?

As if by magic, Shu Liang took out a thin roster from behind. On this roster was a list of all the students in several classes she led, and it was used to record the usual attendance and class performance.

I just picked it up when I got off the podium.

Holding the roster in her left hand, she snatched a water-based pen from the student's desk with her right hand, and began to recite the lines she had prepared: "I'm late for class and playing with my mobile phone, which class, please apply for school." number and name."

How should I put it, it was probably because she had expected such an answer a long time ago, and her heart of deducting points was already ready to move.

Didn't it say 'the magic weapon of the teacher and the lifeblood of the students'?

Shu Liang's favorite thing to do is to deduct the usual points of those unruly students.In class, you just don’t listen, and in homework, you just don’t give it.You can play with your mobile phone as much as you want, but you must not think about the exam... This is her professional bottom line.

Most of the 59 points on the report card are man-made by the teacher. Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?

Originally, I thought that I would receive an answer soon, but after several seconds, there was no sound.

Shu Liang raised her head and found that Song Zhen was looking at her in a daze, like a innocent and harmless little white rabbit.This is really not pretending, the class number or something, Song Zhen really does not have such a thing..

Ha ha, play dumb, right?

Do you think I can't cure you if you don't speak?

Shu Liang sneered in her heart, showing no sympathy at all, she was deducted the points for today!

Song Zhen had imagined in his mind the scene of reuniting with Shu Liang countless times, maybe on a certain street in the city.Maybe it was at the corner of the coffee shop, or even at the corner of the street, but I never expected that meeting Shu Liang again would be like this.

Although their identities are still... Shu Liang is still the one standing on the podium.

But she is no longer the innocent little girl who sat in front of the drawing board and held a paintbrush in her hand.

Hearing Shu Liang sum up the whole story in a few words, she suddenly seemed to understand why the other party was so persistent in finding fault with her. It turned out that it was because of this.

I was thinking about how to explain this matter to minimize the embarrassment. After all, she really didn't intend to disturb the order of this person's class, she just wanted to listen to the other party's lecture, but Shu Liang spoke first up.

Song Zhen saw that the other party turned his head and turned to the students in the classroom: "The heads of several of your classes came out to recognize people."

Look at that today, we must figure out this matter.

In fact, any teacher should be able to do this. After all, there is no rule without rules. If it is so obvious and ignored, then this teacher will not have to take good classes in the future.Moreover, Shu Liang has always been very strict with her classroom order—students who are familiar with her know this.

The classroom was still quiet, and the heads of the two classes were whispering to each other in private, but no one came forward to recognize anyone.It's not that Shu Liang's words are useless, but that they have never seen this girl before.

"My name is Song Zhen." Song Zhen finally spoke.

She turned her mobile phone to silent, turned off the vibration and put it on the table to show her respect for Shu Liang.Although doing such a thing at this time is a bit of a remedy.

Song Zhen's voice was soft and gentle, it penetrated into people's ears like a breeze, very clear.Shu Liang forgot where she heard such a similar sound, and didn't think about it carefully.

Her attention was still on her hands, she frowned, and kept looking at the rosters of the three classes with her hands, looking at ten lines at a glance, trying to find the name that the girl said.

Song Zhen stared at Shu Liang's expression for a moment, not knowing why he wanted to laugh inexplicably when he saw the other party trying to find fault with her.

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