Chapter 472

"Tomorrow's winter vacation, the second half of the study will choose a liberal arts class. I hope everyone will think about it during the winter vacation and ask your parents for advice. Choose the text and the science. Okay, let's start class." The head teacher finished speaking on the podium, and began to talk about today. course.

Now, it's lively below, everyone listens to the head teacher's lecture and discusses it all.

"Dangdangdang" the head teacher at the podium got angry and knocked on the table: "Be quiet, if you don't listen to the class, get out if you don't listen to the class."

This time, there was no sound from below, and the teacher in charge continued to teach with satisfaction, but soon there was buzzing discussion from below, and he had no choice but to pretend that he didn't hear it.

"Huang Lai, stand up for me!" The head teacher looked at the only classmate who was sleeping on the table and was still snoring, and immediately became angry.

"Who! Don't let me sleep anymore, don't beep!" Huang Lai, who was dreaming sweetly, said bluntly when he heard someone calling his name so loudly.

"You...you..." The head teacher was so angry that Huang Lai was speechless.

"Hey! Laizi, wake up, old class is angry." Wang Zhuo at the same table quickly yelled at Huang Lai.

"Go aside!" Huang Lai turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Wang Zhuo was speechless for a moment. The whole class watched this scene quietly, their eyes were full of sympathy, and the only one was full of worry.

This is ruthless!Why didn't you notice it after getting along for half a year!It's so hard.

This is what is on the minds of all students.

"Huang Lai, get up for me, get out!" The head teacher was completely angry this time, and came to Huang Lai's side and shouted loudly.

"Damn, I can't stop sleeping. If you ask me to get up, I'll get up. I don't want to lose face! Besides, this is my house, why should I get the hell out of here?" Now Huang Lai quit, sat up and watched To the deafening source.

All I saw was a bald middle-aged man standing beside him angrily.

Um?Why is this person so familiar?Wait, Huang Lai suddenly thought, and said cautiously: "Are you the head teacher of the high school?"

"You still know me as the head teacher! Huh?" The head teacher said angrily.

"No, why are you in my house, and why are you so young?" Huang Lai asked, and then whispered: "And there are still a few hairs on your head, I remember, didn't they all fall out?"

Phew, one after another voices rang out, and at the end, someone couldn't hold back and laughed, and then the whole class heard the sound of laughing.

"You, you, you..." The teacher in charge said angrily, "Stop laughing, Huang Lai, get out of here!"

"I'm going, old class! You're being unreasonable. This is my family. I've graduated for many years. Although you look ten years younger, you can't control me anymore." Huang Lai rolled his eyes and said.

Without waiting for the class teacher to speak, he continued: "And you broke into the house without permission, which is against the law. Since you are my class teacher, you can go away! I won't call the police."

"Break into a private house?"

"Call the police?"

"Hahaha! No, it's too funny, Huang Lai, you are really...really...hahaha"

The students in the class finally ignored the majesty of the head teacher and laughed loudly.

With a "snap", the class teacher's textbook fell on Huang Lai's head, and said, "You are sleepy! Next semester starts, call my parents."

"Who's sleepy, it's obviously...it's..." Huang Lai retorted, looking around, and finally there was nothing behind.

The old desks around, the yellowed walls, this is clearly a classroom!
There were also those familiar faces, so damn young, Huang Lai felt a little dizzy.

"Huh! Wake up? Go out and stand for me. Remember to call the parents for me next semester." The head teacher said angrily.

At the door of the classroom, Huang Laisheng stood with nothing to love, his head was like a paste, who am I?where am I?what am i doingThe three major problems in life, I really want to cry out: I am so difficult!But who understands me.

Did I get tricked by someone? I was sleeping soundly at home, but I came here out of nowhere.

But to punish myself, where can I find so many actors who are exactly like my classmates in high school, the price is too high!
But if you don't fix yourself, it doesn't make sense, does it?
Wait, if it was when he was in high school, thinking of this, Huang Lai plunged into the water room, because he remembered that the water room in high school had a mirror for a year.

Looking at the young self in the mirror, I pinched my face in disbelief. I have become younger, with big piercing eyes and wheat-colored skin. I was so handsome when I was young, but the hair was a bit unorthodox.

Forehead!Off topic, now is not the time to think about this.

Now is the time to think about life, who am I?where am I?What am I going to do?
First of all, who am I?I am Huang Lai, there is no doubt about it, where am I?I'm in high school, who would believe that?What am I going to do?Um?What am I going to do?
Don't you know how to dream?Thinking of this, Huang Lai pinched himself hard, it really hurt me, was it just a dream?

Could it be that he was reborn?After reading so many novels, I have fantasized about it, but who really takes it seriously!
Do you want to try like Charlotte to see whether you are dreaming or really reborn?No, it's too stupid, what if it's reborn?Isn't that self-harm?There is a bag in the head!
well!Think about it, 30 years of hard-working single, isn't it just this novel, the code word is a bit late!
It was indeed quite late, I stayed up until five o'clock in the morning, and it was like this when I woke up.

In other words, although my novels are not very good, I am still a person with a monthly income of over [-]!Not reconciled?No, willingly, because I was reborn, this is high school, can I plagiarize?Hey hey hey!No, no, it should be called creation.

What class division did I vaguely hear?Arts and science class?Isn't that my first year of high school!Fortunately, it was the first year of high school. If it was the third year of high school, all the knowledge would be sent back, and the college entrance examination would definitely fail.

What year is your first year in high school?Um?Um?I forgot, it's really sad, let's ask later!
Think about the plan to make a fortune first, which one should you copy?Pooh, which novel should I write?

When Huang Lai was flirting, he suddenly felt someone patting him on the shoulder: "Who! Don't disturb me thinking about life." Huang Lai impatiently pulled down the hand that was patting her shoulder.

"it's me!"

As soon as Huang Lai turned around, he saw the head teacher staring at him with a dark face.

"Oh my god! That's the old class, no, it's the teacher!" Huang Lai's impatient face instantly turned into a smiling face, that's quick!

"Why did you come to the water room? Didn't you tell you to stand at the door!" The head teacher asked with a dark face.

"That's why I was afraid that you would see me as an eyesore! That's why I consciously came to the water room." Said Ganglai with a smile.

"Be serious, go to the office with me."

"Teacher! Forget it! I know I was wrong." Huang Lai begged with a smile.

"Forget it? Follow me." The head teacher left without waiting for Huang Lai's answer.

Huang Lai had no choice but to follow behind him bitterly. Seeing Huang Lai's expression, all the students in the class covered their mouths and laughed.

Huang Lai glared fiercely, and left with the class teacher. He didn't know that there was a pair of worried eyes looking at him in the crowd.

"Yo! Teacher Qian, what did this student do wrong, I asked you to call the office." In the teacher's office, other teachers joked.

"It's nothing." The class teacher calmed down the anger in his heart and said calmly.

"That's good, Mr. Wang, tomorrow is the holiday, let this kid go back if he hasn't committed any serious crimes!" said one of the older teachers.

Huang Lai immediately looked at the teacher gratefully, seeing that he was already fifty years old, and Huang Lai still had a little impression of him, as if he was the Chinese teacher in his liberal arts class in high school.

Look at other people's teachers, and look at your own teachers, let's make a judgment!No, no matter what, I have to go to the liberal arts class. Learning literature and science is the same thing, why not let myself live more comfortably in the future!
(End of this chapter)

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