When he left the cafeteria, students in school uniforms came and went.

He flew to the teaching building, ran all the way to see who was not wearing a school uniform, and almost knocked down people several times.

How did that figure disappear so quickly?

Just saw He Zhixiu obviously, he must be in this school.

After slipping around for a long time, Jie Qingyang walked around the classroom dejectedly.

The class teacher has come.

The evening self-study in the first quarter is usually the class teacher's nagging time, which can also be said to be bloody, chicken soup for the soul.

"Children, a shocking event is going to be announced today." Xiao Yang, the class teacher, stood on the podium, deliberately raised his voice, and made a chic gesture.

Few people below raised their heads, quietly doing their own things.

Xiao Yang couldn't hold back, and signaled to the monitor, "Respond to me, take the lead." Chen Junhe raised his head helplessly, "Your old man has the same opening remarks every day. You have heard the story of the wolf coming, and now you have been punished."

Xiao Yang is the backbone teacher of young people in the school. He plays the banner of being close to the people. He usually gets close to the students and calls them brothers. The relationship is good. The teacher's majesty no longer exists. Hold on.

"I really have something to do." In the class, those who do homework do their homework, those who read books read books, those who are in a daze, those who look in the mirror look in the mirror...

This is the status quo of the liberal arts innovation class. The learning atmosphere is not strong or tense, but relaxed and wanton.

Jie Qingyang supported his head with one hand and looked at Yan Jiajia who was sitting by the window. The other party first wrote history homework and math homework, looked in the mirror for a while in the middle, and is now copying English words.

It's so beautiful, his wife was so beautiful when she was young, I can't get enough of it, I can't get enough of it...

The reason why he didn't make a move for a long time was that he was afraid that falling in love would affect his wife's grades. He was mature and able to control it, but it was different for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Falling in love could easily affect her studies.

Just guard her from afar and keep others from approaching her, until she becomes an adult.

Which class is He Zhixiu in? He hid it so well that he has only shown up once so far. Tomorrow, he will be looking for each class. If he is not caught, he will feel restless, like a thorn in his throat.

He wants to see who is the evil person who has confused Yan Jiajia.

Ok, deal.

Suddenly there was a violent slap on the table from the podium, and chalk dust was flying all over the sky. The two people under the podium were the first to suffer.

Jie Qingyang raised his head and slapped the chalk dust in front of him, "Xiao Yang, what's the matter? This is, who messed with you, brother help you." Chen Junhe secretly turned his face and poked at the same table, "This is the first time, my face has changed ," "Did you mess with it?"

Chen Junhe shook his head while fanning the chalk dust.

Xiao Yang slammed the table for no reason, his dantian was lucky, and exhaled: "Lift your heads up for me!"

Everyone in the class raised their heads and watched cautiously. This was the first time Xiao Yang spoke in such a strong tone, and he might be really angry. Everyone was very sensible, with serious expressions, and sat upright.

"I always thought that our teacher-student relationship is pretty good, but now it seems that's not the case," Xiao Yang sneered, "You should have heard some rumors too." Students, you look at me, I look at you, recently Didn't hear any big gossip.

"What's the rumor? Is the Chinese teacher going to change? She told me about this morning's class." "Yes, she said that there will be an experienced teacher to replace her. We are very relieved."

"As long as you don't change the class teacher, anyone can do it." "Yes, as long as you are here, it's not a big deal to change anyone." "We like Teacher Xiao Yang the most, and he is very good to us."

The emotional intelligence of the children in the liberal arts class is really good, and Jie Qingyang secretly admires it. Seeing people talk about people, seeing ghosts and talking nonsense without conscience, whoever hears this will feel unhappy and blossom.

Xiao Yang’s face was clouded just now, but now the smoke has dissipated, and the joy can’t be restrained, “Okay, okay, it’s about the same as this. After the school’s research, our liberal arts innovation class in class 9 of the second year of high school, in order to welcome With the arrival of the new semester, except for the geography teacher, all others will be changed, and the list of teachers has come out!"

"Ahhhhhh!! Is Xiao Yang going to be replaced too?"

"Help, did we pick it up? We change it once a semester, and this time the whole thing is changed." "What do you mean by school, we are miserable enough. Every time the science class teacher leaves, we have to take the liberal arts class to make up for it. They also choose good teachers first, and now they have finally gotten used to it, and they change again!"

"Trash school, ruin my youth, give me back my money."

The whole class was boiling and arguing. Jie Qingyang wanted to raise Erlang's leg, but the position was a bit narrow, so he had to use his hands to raise the leg perfectly. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and talk.

"Xiao Yang, why are you so happy to be replaced?"

Xiao Yang put his hands on the podium, cheerfully said, "The teachers you replaced are all top-notch, the best in the whole school. I'm going to the science class."

Chen Junhe: "!"

Jie Qingyang: "Congratulations, the science class has a lot of bonuses, Xiao Yang, the future is boundless."

Study committee member: "Which teachers are there?"

Xiao Yang strikes while the iron is hot: "Everyone, calm down, and we will finish school tomorrow morning."

The second class has three days off, "

Everyone looked at each other, this is the moment for Biao acting!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Summer make-up classes are finally over!!"

"Long live Xiao Yang!"

This kind of holiday news, people inquire every day, either from the cafeteria, the security guard at the gate, and the dormitory auntie, and then scattered around, except for the teacher who is kept in the dark, and the students are all clear.

But in order to cooperate with the teacher, I have to act every time.

The study committee member asked unwillingly, "Which teachers have you changed?"

Xiao Yang suppressed the volume of the whole class, "After the holiday on August 8, the new head teacher will come. You will know which teachers will be replaced by then. It is because of our good relationship that we will tell you. Don't spread it, causing Unnecessarily flustered, the other classes don’t know about it!” Xiao Yang added at the end, “Secret.”

"Okay, Xiao Yang!"

"No matter which class you are in, Xiao Yang will always be the big brother of our ninth class!"

"Xiao Yang, I miss you so much!"

"Come to see us often in the future, and don't forget us when there are other classes."

Jie Qingyang: "Has our class always been this hypocritical?" In the past few days he has been here, he has often heard complaints from the head teacher in the class, and some of the words are even quite ugly.

Chen Junhe: "No, it's only because you're here."

"I found out that you have a problem with me? Why? Elementary school bully," "I maintain an attitude of contempt for you, an ignorant and incompetent student, and just act recklessly on the basis of my talent and intelligence."

Injustice, he actually wants to learn, but he can't listen to it. Let a person who has worked for more than ten years read the book. It's better to sleep a little longer and look at the beautiful women a few more times, so he can't calm down.He didn't know what it would be like when everyone really knew his strength.

Now everyone is holding and boasting, and he feels guilty.

Everyone was very good at the last evening self-study of English class, took notes seriously, and no one raised an argument, which made the English teacher a little bit weak, thinking that he had entered the wrong class.

The English teacher felt that everyone knew that teachers were going to change, so he asked the students to study by themselves 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, and then pretended to be sad, "You read the books, and I will see you again."

Jie Qingyang: "vomit—" Chen Junhe's mouth twitched.

Most of the female students became sad, and some of them were already in tears.

"Today, the English teacher's pretense is very good, killing the hearts of many girls in our class."

After evening self-study, Jie Qingyang and the others went out.

Jie Qingyang said: "Don't worry about this, Hei Pi, tomorrow we will find a few people to find them one by one. I saw He Zhixiu today."

Li Zhuo: "Tomorrow is a day off, so let's take the day off. I'll call a few more brothers and check them out one by one."

Jie Qingyang was eager to catch him immediately, but it was a bit difficult for him alone, because there were too many classes in school.

"That's fine."

Jie Qingyang lives in the school alone, and the other two are close to each other, and they are both day students.

Arrived at the fork in the road.

"Hei Pi, tomorrow

Don't leave after the second class, help me to the dormitory with my luggage, I have to take some things home,"

Li Zhuo: "Okay, then tomorrow is here

I will bother you old man again in the second class. "

Chen Junhe: "Do you look like a dog now? Do what other people tell you to do." Li Zhuo: "Chen Junhe, have you been sick for the past two days? I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"I have endured you for a long time," Chen Junhe said without saying a word, and walked towards the school gate.

Jie Qingyang sounded uncomfortable at first, but don't worry about it because they are all children. Seeing them leave, he also walked towards the dormitory.

The dormitory sleeps eight people, so it's not too crowded, but he just wants to go home and live there, so he has to talk about it this time.There are eight people in a dormitory, and there is no privacy at all when you go in. It is better to go home and spend more time with your parents.

Now he is still in the dormitory of the former science class.

"Jie Shen, today Lao Zhao assigned a math problem for us, the whole class couldn't do it, he lost his temper and gave us a hard reprimand and asked us to think after class, are you free now, show us," Three roommates ran over with their homework.

"That's right, when you're not here, Lao Zhao becomes rampant. In the past, this kind of problem was not in your eyes at all, and it was solved in a few seconds."

"It's better if you're here, you can hold Lao Zhao down, do you think he dared to be so arrogant before, and scolded us for not being able to catch his eye."

"Jieshen, show us. As for the second question, we all know how to find the curve equation." "The second question, you must be the only one who knows."

Jie Qingyang completely lost himself in a burst of brilliant rainbow farts, and took the notebook casually.

3 minute later.

"Jieshen, have you figured out how to explain it to ordinary people like us? It's okay. It's okay if you think we won't understand for a while, you can write it down."

A man stuffed a pen into his hand.

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