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Chapter 637 My Student Is Not Right 【81】

As a result, extreme joy begets sorrow——

Si Shen said he wanted to eat sauerkraut fish, so he asked him to go downstairs to grandma's house to order some pickles. He was so excited that he jumped up the twelve stairs in one breath, and his right leg... was broken.

Si Shen heard the wailing sound from the stairwell, changed his clothes and came out, picked up his body and rushed to the nearby People's Hospital.

He was so angry that he couldn't do it.

"How can you be so stupid."

"Teacher, don't worry. I have nothing wrong with me. The doctor has already said that there will be nothing wrong with me."

"...I'm not too lazy to worry about you. I'm just worried about the basketball game in the future. The goal of our class is [-] class fees."

Shen Lanzhou thought he was just talking and was really worried about himself, but got the news that night that Si Shen had brought Bo Yuan into the police station. The reason was very complicated, and he would be detained until the day of the basketball game.

That day happened to be the day when Bo Yuan's class three played against class one, anyway... he was still a little sad.

On Monday, he returned to school for normal classes.

The classmates in the class saw him enter the classroom with a leg in plaster, and immediately surrounded him.

Zeng Jiuba helped him to sit down, "Boss, what's wrong with you, I heard that you have an appointment with Bo Yuan, is this the reason?"

"..."

Shen Lanzhou didn't admit it, nor denied it, because he hasn't figured out what to say, anyway, he must never tell the truth.

Zeng Jiuba was so angry that he wanted to go to the third class to settle accounts with Bo Yuan, but someone told him at this time.

"Bo Yuan was arrested, it seems to be the work of our intern teacher."

"Hold the grass, really?"

A few classmates chattered away, and in the end Si Shen's glorious image of wisdom and martial arts grew a bit in their hearts.

When Shen Lanzhou heard this, he felt that he had found a good reason, so he accused Si Shen of domestic violence and kicked him!

But at this time, students from class three approached the door, wanting to make an appointment for another fight for their class monitor, Bo Yuan.

"Appointment or not, it's this Saturday."

"An appointment is an appointment, whoever is afraid of whom!" Zeng Jiuba pushed back the person who stepped into the classroom.

Shen Lanzhou saw a group of them gathered around the door, making a lot of noise, but felt that it was too noisy, so he didn't get picked out by the excessive words of the third class.

When he saw Si Shen coming in, he immediately greeted him with joy.

"teacher!"

Si Shen also saw him, and walked over with the book in his arms.

He already knew Shen Lanzhou's deskmate thoroughly, and the seat next to him already belonged to Si Shen.

He put the book on the desk, propped his head up and looked at the boy next to him, "The teacher made a comparison just now, class one didn't have you, class three didn't have Bo Yuan, and the other students' basketball skills were about the same. More importantly, you Although not playing, you can direct on the spot..."

Shen Lanzhou knocked his head on the desk.

The 1000 yuan bonus is just a bonus. He has tens of millions of cars parked downstairs. Why on earth is he so worried about it!

Si Shen took a transparent ruler and patted the back of the boy's head, "I took a look, the difficulty of the next competition is the school finals, the finals will be about three months later, it will hurt for a hundred days, I hope you It got better by then."

Shen Lanzhou looked up at him, and said in a resentful tone, "Teacher, it's just a basketball game, is it that important?"

Si looked at him deeply, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "I don't know, I won the championship... probably I will know."

He didn't know what he was thinking. When Si Shen was standing on the podium to help the head teacher give a lecture, Shen Lanzhou accidentally took out a notebook from the desk.

(End of this chapter)