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Even if he didn't open his mouth, it would not be difficult for the teacher to find out who that student was. Find out who was usually friends with Li Meng, and then let Teacher Xu take a look, and he would know who it was.

There is a quiet boy in Teacher Ma's class: Song Yue.

The grade teacher discussed with the two class teachers for a long time, and asked them to do ideological work for the students, but it didn't work, so they were forced to call the parents.

The parents of the two families came to the school feeling ashamed and annoyed, and chatted for a long time with the students and the grade teacher and head teacher in the conference room. The two students just didn't let go, and even Song Yue, who usually looks a little cowardly, gritted his teeth this time and refused to compromise. , so angry that the parents of both parties almost hit them.

These are all Shen Mizhang heard from Teacher Ma complaining about it. She is just a teacher and has no qualifications or opportunities to take care of too much. , pick up and drop off from school, let the teacher watch at school, for fear that the two of them will have any contact again.

Although the students in the class felt that something was wrong, the teachers in the office were very strict with their mouths. They couldn't pry out a word, and their curiosity gradually faded away. Soon, new things attracted their attention.

Zhou Han and Jiang Sigui returned to City B in the morning two days after the final exam of the first middle school. They fixed a time with Teacher Ma and said that they would go to the self-study in the evening and finish their business early. Zhou Han also conveniently arranged the time later.

The two of them had dinner and went to school with the prepared things. Shen Mizhang picked them up at the school gate, smiled and hugged Jiang Sigui, whom he hadn't seen for half a year, and praised her: "You're beautiful again."

"Sister Mi Zhang is getting more and more beautiful." Jiang Sigui happily took one of her arms, and asked her: "Sister Mi Zhang, look at the makeup I put on Zhou Han, is it okay?"

Zhou Han himself is too lazy to put on makeup, and the most she can put on is lipstick, which is something she did after she went to college. In Shen Mizhang’s impression, she always looks clean and clean, without makeup. The only time she put on makeup was during the sophomore art festival.She looked at it carefully, rubbed her hair, and praised with a smile: "It's great, and the makeup looks good too."

The three of them headed towards the teaching building along the familiar main road. Jiang Sigui and Shen Mizhang were also in contact at ordinary times, and they always had a common topic. Now they chat like they did in high school, with endless topics. Zhou Han Listening from the sidelines, occasionally saying a few words, the atmosphere is as harmonious as ever.

"This class is not bad. There are a few students who can still hit University A. By then, they will be your juniors."

"That's a good relationship, I'll hook up first!"

Zhou Han suddenly remembered, and asked: "Is the boy you said was caught two days ago also from this class? How about that?"

"Yes, it has reached a stalemate. The two of them have not let go, and the parents don't know what to do." Shen Mizhang sighed and said, "It's very pitiful."

It was still a while before evening self-study, and Shen Mizhang took them back to the office. Teacher Jiang Sigui had always been a good friend, and they were all acquaintances when they entered the office. .

Tonight, the evening self-study in Teacher Ma's class belongs to Shen Mizhangshou. Teacher Ma has evening self-study in other classes. She took Jiang Sigui and Zhou Han to the class. After the introduction, she asked Shen Mizhang to help her pay attention. , went to other classes.

The preaching was mainly handed over to Jiang Sigui. Zhou Han stood next to her and saw Zhou Ke sitting below with a glance. The smiles are real.

Facing the beautiful and powerful senior sister, the students responded very enthusiastically. After listening to Jiang Sigui's introduction to A University, they asked questions enthusiastically.

"Sister Zhou Han, I heard from Mr. Shen that your Chinese and English are very good. I want to ask about the learning method."

Zhou Han inadvertently glanced at Shen Mizhang, who was smiling at the side, and replied: "Chinese and English should be accumulated in daily life, and Chinese needs to be read more, and reading books is beneficial. Now that I have time, I can concentrate on reading, and practice can be strengthened in the second year of high school; In English, memorize words first, and develop a sense of language second. I am a partial subject, and I have some talents. If I really want to talk about learning methods, I would like to ask Senior Jiang to teach you her experience. Her learning methods are very systematic, unlike mine. By feel."

Just as Jiang Sigui was about to answer the conversation, Zhou Ke sneered and said loudly, "You don't know anything. What are you doing here? Our time is very precious, and we don't need you, a piece of trash, to teach us!"

Shen Mizhang's face darkened, and his eyes were not as gentle as usual, with a hint of unkindness, and asked him: "Didn't you learn a lesson from what happened last time? Don't you know how to respect people?"

Jiang Sigui was also not happy. He hated Zhou Ke at first, and dared to find fault with so many people. He immediately suppressed his smile and turned back: "I don't know what your definition of waste is, but I know that if she is considered waste, Then I think most of the students here, including me and Mr. Shen, are worse than trash. She can earn money to support herself in her second year of high school, can you? She can spend two years from a middle grade to a grade If the top ten get into University A, can you guarantee that you can go to University A or a better school? Without capital, why do you blame others?"

Zhou Ke's complexion became ugly, and he said stiffly: "Wait, I'm definitely better than her!"

In the past, Zhou Han might still be angry. When she looks at Zhou Ke now, she just feels like a poor spoiled child. She smiles and says, "This classmate, I don't know who you are, but no one knows who you are." Did I teach you to raise your hand first when you speak?"

Zhou Ke was choked, and suddenly blushed, turned into anger from embarrassment, and being in the way of everyone, he could only get up and kick the chair far away, strode out of the classroom, and closed the door with a bang.

Zhou Han watched him leave, turned his head and smiled slightly at the crowd below, and said, "Sorry, I delayed everyone for a few minutes, please continue to ask questions."

The pitiful appearance of her when she was slapped innocently is clearly still in front of her eyes, and Shen Mizhang still remembers the frown she frowned when she endured the pain, the grievance and disgust in her eyes, and the helplessness and loneliness.Now, standing in front of everyone, she is generous, and Zhou Ke has no way to refute with just a few words.She smiled and answered their questions patiently and meticulously. Shen Mizhang could hardly move his eyes away as he watched.

After two nights of self-study, Zhou Han and Jiang Sigui finally finished their lectures and distributed postcards and souvenirs from University A to the students. Just as they were about to leave, they saw the classroom door being pushed open with a bang.Outside the door, a tall middle-aged man with a flushed face and the smell of alcohol yelled in a low voice, "Song Yue, come out!"

The sudden change made everyone in the classroom stunned. Jiang Sigui subconsciously grabbed Zhou Han's wrist. Following the eyes of other students, the two of them easily saw the student the man was looking for, a frail boy who was at a loss.

Song Yue subconsciously looked at Shen Mizhang. Teacher Shen shook his head at him, signaling him not to move, then went to the door, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and said seriously: "Mr. Li, the students are studying by themselves last night. Please go out."

"I don't want to disturb you, as long as Song Yue comes out," the man waved his hand impatiently, and shouted again: "Song Yue! Come out for me!"

Seen from behind, Teacher Shen's small body is only half the width of the man. Zhou Han was afraid that he would be emotional, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled Shen Mizhang back two steps, standing in front of her, and said to the man: " Sir, if you need anything, please contact the grade group."

"Don't talk nonsense, let him come out quickly!"

As the man said, he was about to push Zhou Han away and enter the classroom. Shen Mizhang was startled, and pulled Zhou Han behind him to block the man, and said coldly, "Stop! If you move one more step, I will call the security guard! Mr. Li, you You're still a civil servant, don't you lose your face after drinking?"

"Go to your mother's face! He ruined my son! I've already lost my face! Stop talking nonsense! Song Yue, come out to me!"

The man was obviously out of breath, and his voice was much louder. Some timid girls were taken aback. After all, Shen Mizhang is a weak woman. She thought of Zhou Han behind her and the students who needed her protection, so she yelled back with the loudest voice ever: "What are you shouting for?! This is my evening self-study, go out!"

Teacher Shen, who is usually gentle, was like this. The students in the class were so excited that they stood up almost at the same time and shouted: "Get out!"

The few boys nearby got up and stood in a row at the door, staring at the drunk man without saying a word, guarding the teacher and the two seniors behind him, as long as he dared to make any more moves, he would definitely kill him. He hits out.

It didn't take long for the teacher to bring the school security to take the man away. Everyone was relieved. Zhou Han relaxed and noticed that the palms he was holding were covered with sweat.

Teacher Shen is obviously afraid himself, and he acted like a fearless warrior just now.

Shen Mizhang comforted the students, and motioned for them to follow her back to the office, but Zhou Han whispered something to Jiang Sigui, telling her to go with Shen Mizhang first, and staying behind by himself, smiling slightly at the boys who blocked them just now. He bowed and said, "Thank you."

Then, she stood on the podium again, with a slight smile, and said gently: "Ms. Shen is a good teacher, you must know that, I believe most of the students like her very much, but people often don't know their blessings when they are in the blessings. Maybe I don’t feel much now, but after three years, when you are in college, you will definitely miss the time you spent with her. Maybe it’s not appropriate for me to say this, because we just met by chance, and maybe our fate in this life is only a short time It's been more than an hour, but it's a great thing to be able to meet each other, because of this wonderful fate, and because she stood in front of you without hesitation just now, you must treat her better."

The smile on her face became more and more gentle, and she said: "There are really many people who like her, and they don't want her to suffer a little bit of grievance. At least, let me know, and I will come back to trouble you."

She waved her fist, and the students thought she was joking and laughed, the tense atmosphere just now disappeared completely.Zhou Han smiled slightly, only she knew how true what she just said was.

If someone bullies Mrs. Shen, she will fight the other person desperately.

The author has something to say: Why do you think it will be Zhou Ke!How can it be!

Hey, it's a pity that I still like the word Ke.

Our teacher Shen is very handsome

Our little milk dog is also handsome

The author myself, the most handsome

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