Rebel Demon King

Chapter 638 The Steam Girl and the Classical Teacher (7)

(Thanks to the "Start Le" boss who bought 14 Qidian coins for buying "The Lord of the Harem" stocks. Please note that the star value can be increased not only by giving gifts, but also by remembering to be careful every day. The star value can not only unlock the functions of each character, Qingshan will also increase or decrease the role according to the star value of each character. I arrived at the home last night, and today resumes normal updates. Today is a two-in-one update, starting tomorrow Three changes a day, starting from [-] words, to make up for the chapters owed these days)
The discussion in the class finally calmed down a little when Teacher Huang, the head teacher, came in, but many people were still whispering, but the volume was lowered, and some people were secretly filming and posting to Moments. The scene was still quite chaotic, after all In Changya, Cheng Mo can be said to be a world-shattering figure. He suddenly returned to school after a year and a half, and there was naturally a lot of movement.

Walking up to the podium, Teacher Huang looked at Cheng Mo disapprovingly. To be honest, she didn't want Cheng Mo to come back at this time. In her opinion, Cheng Mo, who had dropped out of school for more than a year, was unlikely to get a good grade in the college entrance examination. It is an unstable factor in the class, and it may also make the study atmosphere in the third (9) class of senior high school finally condensed and disintegrate. This morning is an example.

Besides, for Mr. Shen, the Chinese teacher in class (9), what is it like to let Cheng Mo return to this class?

After receiving the call from Principal Wu, Teacher Huang used this reason to ask Cheng Mo to repeat a grade or transfer to another class. Unexpectedly, Principal Wu did not consider this point at all, and said that she was not allowed to refute, so she had to accept this reality.

However, if Principal Wu insisted on not allowing Cheng Mo to repeat a grade or transfer to another class, he misled Teacher Huang again.If Cheng Mo has any backing, Principal Wu will definitely let Cheng Mo stay in the first level and prepare for an extra year, or move to a better (7) class.But Principal Wu refused without reservation, which showed that Principal Wu just wanted to give Cheng Mo a chance to take the college entrance examination.

How did Teacher Huang think that this was Cheng Mo's own request? She took her eyes away from Cheng Mo, knocked on the podium with her knuckles, frowned and said in a rough voice: "What are you doing so early in the morning?" Did you finish memorizing the formulas, or can you write the words silently? Other classes are studying and brushing up questions, and all of you are twittering, have you received admission letters from Harvard and Massachusetts? Or are you recommended to Tsinghua University and Peking University? "

Teacher Huang's name is Huang Huiping, nicknamed "hook". Most people don't know what hook means, but anyone who has played Dota knows that "hook" refers to the butcher.Although she is also a female teacher, Huang Huiping has completely different styles from Teacher Shen. On the outside, Teacher Huang is not the delicate and gentle lady like Shen Youyi, but like a shot put or discus athlete, taller and stronger than many male teachers.His words and deeds are also the opposite of Shen Youyi's, not refined at all, not as gentle and bookish as Shen Youyi's, murderous like a butcher with a knife in a slaughterhouse.

So Huang Huiping's nickname is "hook".

But let alone Shen Youyi and Huang Huiping, the two extreme styles of class (9), the second-generation officials and rich second-generations, so when Teacher Huang got mad, the whole classroom immediately fell silent. The students all lowered their heads, except Sun Dayong, an old fritter like Sun Dayong, and Dr. Ma, a bastard who has given up on himself, who are still pretending to be ignorant, looking at Teacher Huang innocently, while actually holding a mobile phone in their hands Typing blindly at the desk, spreading the news of Cheng Mo's return to school everywhere.

Knocking on the table, Teacher Huang said angrily again: "Students, I always said that your time is running out, time is running out! This is the last time I tell you that 'your time is really It’s not much’! It’s only one month! Don’t think that there’s not much you can do after only one month! Let me tell you, many things can happen in one month. Don’t underestimate the power of cramming, especially in our liberal arts. You memorize a few more words, master a few more formulas, and remember more historical events, and you can change your destiny."

After a pause, Teacher Huang changed her tone, and said earnestly: "I won't talk about Shen Mengjie anymore. I got the admission letters from Harvard, Stanford, Princeton and Yale. You are waiting for the school to choose. Others are the ones from all over the world. You can choose the top ten schools at will. If Shen Mengjie can’t compare with you, let’s not talk about it. Look at Fu Yuanzhuo, he is the best role model! He just transferred from our class (9) to science class (6) last year. It took one semester to rush to class (1), and now I rank in the top ten in every monthly exam, so I say! As long as you cherish every minute and every second, have confidence in your efforts, and persevere, you will definitely be able to Get good grades!"

Teacher Huang's words made the atmosphere in the class heavy. Although the people in class (9) didn't care much about grades, many people also waited for the end of the college entrance examination. It's still frustrating to compare.

Seeing that the expressions of the students sitting at the bottom were all down, Huang Huiping knew that her education had worked, looked at Cheng Mo, and said indifferently: "Cheng Mo, your original grades were good, as for why you were downgraded to (9 ) class, you know it yourself. Now you have dropped out of school for more than a year, and there is only one month left in the college entrance examination. Don't interfere with the teacher's teaching!"

Hearing Teacher Huang's unceremonious words, everyone turned their heads to look at Cheng Mo, with contempt, pity, sympathy, ridicule, curiosity, and indifference in their eyes.
All in all, it's not a positive look.

Publicly warning this is already very shameful, and Cheng Mo never thought that one day he would turn from the teacher's favorite top student into a rat shit, but for Cheng Mo at any time, this is not a problem, he Sitting on the seat with no expression, a look of indifference, as if Mr. Huang was not warning him, and those projected eyes were not aimed at him.

On the contrary, Yan Yitong, who was sitting in front of Cheng Mo, was quite upset, puffed his cheeks, gritted his teeth and muttered something, as if he was about to explode at any time.

In front of Yan Yitong, the balloon that was about to burst when poked, was about to make the atmosphere go in an unpredictable direction. At this moment, the handsome Fu Yuanzhuo stood at the door of Class 9, Senior Three, and shouted "report" .

The loud voice diverted everyone's attention. Teacher Huang turned his head and saw that it was Fu Yuanzhuo. His serious expression immediately softened, and he said with a smile, "Fu Yuanzhuo, what's the matter?"

Fu Yuanzhuo looked in Cheng Mo's direction, and said without any concealment: "I heard that Cheng Mo went back to school, so I plan to go back to class for a few lessons, mainly to listen to Cheng Mo's teachings, and to Report to classmate Cheng Mo the achievements I have made over the past year."

Teacher Huang was stunned for a moment, Fu Yuanzhuo's words were quite beyond her expectations, she didn't know that Cheng Mo led Fu Yuanzhuo's campaign for student council president, let alone that Cheng Mo brought Fu Yuanzhuo a huge change, Being used to office politics, she immediately thought that Fu Yuanzhuo was targeting her.

As for Fu Yuanzhuo's reasons for targeting her, Mr. Huang didn't think about it, and it didn't matter, anyway, it was just an act of slapping her in the face.Recalling that he just praised Fu Yuanzhuo just now, Teacher Huang felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said with a straight face: "Don't mess around, go back to your class and study hard." After finishing speaking Huang Huiping ignored Fu Yuanzhuo who was standing at the door, stepped off the podium, with an ugly expression on her face, knocked on a girl's desk in the first row, and sternly reprimanded: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and endorse? "

The girl who was looking at Fu Yuanzhuo hurriedly lowered her head to read, and suddenly the whole class resounded with the sound of reading.

If you want to change another student, Huang Huiping will definitely scold him bloody, but Fu Yuanzhuo is the chairman of the student union, a three-good student in the province, and his family background is big. Naturally, he can't be too offended and can only deal with it coldly. It's just this account Naturally, it was remembered on Cheng Mo's head.

In fact, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't hear what Teacher Huang said just now at all. How could he have thought that he had unintentionally helped Cheng Mo to gain hatred? He thought that Huang Huiping really felt that his behavior was messing around, so he touched his body, Seeing Teacher Huang walking into the middle of the classroom, he waved to Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong with a playful smile, made a gesture of seeing you later, then turned and ran away.

Cheng Mo watched Fu Yuanzhuo, whose image had changed drastically, leave in a hurry. He dug out an English book from a pile of new textbooks, flipped through it casually, and Yan Yitong handed over a note. Yan Yitong used to do this kind of thing often, but Cheng Mo basically didn't pay attention to it. Sometimes there were a few notes piled up on the corner of the table, and Cheng Mo would not take a second look at them, and went to his class seriously to brush up his questions.

Today Cheng Mo saw the note falling lightly on the corner of the table like a feather, but reached out to take it, opened the half-folded piece of paper, and saw Yan Yitong's round and cute handwriting, "Do you know why Fu Yuanzhuo cut his head?" Followed by Yan Yitong's painting of Sakuragi Flower Road, the face was cut round and round.

Cheng Mo would not have answered such a boring question in the past, but it is different now, he took out a pen from his bag, and wrote down his answer - "Broken Love", which made Fu Yuanzhuo look at it more than his life Cut off the heavy hair, of course there is only such a tragic thing as being dumped by Feng Xiqian.

After finishing writing, Cheng Mo patted Yan Yitong's thin shoulder lightly, folded the note in half and handed it back.

Yan Yitong took the note, lay down on the table, and started to write again. His fluffy afro hair was floating in the sun, reminding Cheng Mo of the sheep running around on Easter Island. They are so cute and fluffy.

After a while, Yan Yitong threw the note on the corner of Cheng Mo's table. Cheng Mo opened it, and at the beginning, Yan Yitong drew a cartoon picture of Sailor Moon Usagi giving a thumbs up, and then wrote: "You don't know, break up Fu Yuanzhuo was dying that day, if he didn't know your address in America, he would have rushed over to find you!"

Cheng Mo replied, "Looking for me?"

Soon Yan Yitong sent the note back again, "Yes! That fool said, only you can comfort him, only you, the love mentor, can lead him out of the haze of love, the darkness of life and the abyss of pain, even I He said that he would give him the figure of Zhuluoji Xialu Luzman, but he didn't even wipe away his tears, and asked me if it was true? He just called you repeatedly after he was drunk and cried bitterly, saying that you also abandoned him."

Yan Yitong also drew an expression of Yingmu Huadao wiping tears with his arms sideways.

Seeing the lifelike Sakuragi flower path drawn by Yan Yitong, Cheng Mo was speechless and wanted to laugh, but in the end he didn't know what to say, so he could only type a row of dots below.

Yan Yitong replied with a smirk on Yingmu Huadao, "But now he has come a long way, and thanks to Feng Qianqian's encouragement, his studies have improved by leaps and bounds. Of course, the biggest credit is still yours! If it wasn't for you, I guess this fool I’ll just buy a plane ticket and fly to London to find Feng Xixi and ask why.”

"It has nothing to do with me, but it's right not to go to Feng Qianxi."

After Cheng Mo finished writing, he handed the note to Yan Yitong. The two of them wrote a note like this and wrote a class. Yan Yitong didn't ask Cheng Mo anything about him, nor did he talk about himself. They all talked about Fu Yuan during the past year Some changes in Zhuo's body, some interesting things that happened in the class, and even the gossip about Sun Dayong's confession to Zhen Siqi told Cheng Mo in detail, as if to make up for Cheng Mo's incomplete memory.

After the morning self-study, Yan Yitong took out a stack of notebooks from his schoolbag, put them on Cheng Mo's desk, patted the thick stack of notebooks indifferently and said, "Hey! This is the notebook I copied for you. Although I know that a genius like you doesn't need it, it is more or less useful."

Cheng Mo picked up the notebook like a notebook. The cover was not the anime style that Yan Yitong liked, but the monotonous and simple solid color that Cheng Mo liked. There were no superfluous patterns, and there was only a little man in a space suit holding a balloon floating In the center of the light blue cover.

Inside the balloon, Yan Yitong wrote Chinese, Mathematics, English, History, Geography, and Politics.
Cheng Mo casually opened a notebook, and saw rows of neat and elegant handwriting, which were divided into three colors, which looked clear at a glance, black for ordinary content, blue for important content, and blue for key content. Many red places are painted with cartoon patterns, some are tigers waving pointers, some are doraemons digging things out, and some are red wolves carrying pans. These cartoon patterns remind Cheng Mo— — Here is where special attention needs to be paid.

Even though Cheng Mo has always been hard-hearted, he still feels some warmth flowing in his heart at this moment. He raised his head, looked at Yan Yitong and said softly, "Thank you."

Yan Yitong grabbed the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Don't say thank you! A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. I only rewrote it to deepen my impression, and it's not all for you."

This kind of self-deprecating statement, only Yan Yitong can make no flaws in his expression, as if it is true.

Cheng Mo looked down at Yan Yitong's meticulously prepared notes for him again, and said, "In return, I'll help you with your lessons."

Yan Yitong smiled all over his face, and just as he was about to nod his head and say "yes", he heard Fu Yuanzhuo's fussy voice, "What return?"

Yan Yitong quickly covered the notebook with his slap, and noticed that the cover was not complete, so he quickly closed the notebook he had copied silently, turned his head to look at Fu Yuanzhuo who had already rushed aside, and said, "It's nothing It has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Yuanzhuo looked down at the notebooks scattered on Cheng Mo's desk, "hehe" said with a smile: "What are you covering? I already knew that these were the notes you copied for Cheng Mo, and you kept sneaking around every time."

Yan Yitong was exposed by Fu Yuanzhuo's good intentions, and jumped up from his chair a little annoyed, rolled up his notebook and patted Fu Yuanzhuo's head, which was regarded as a big taboo, "Damn, I knew it earlier and you didn't say it? Hurt me?" Every time there is something I don’t understand, I am embarrassed to ask, and I have to ask the teacher with a book, so that the teacher thinks that I love learning, and likes to point me up to answer questions every time in class!”

Fu Yuanzhuo cut a round inch, and Yan Yitong took photos casually because he didn't have any scruples about his hairstyle. He blinked and smiled and said, "If you want to be a demon (Xingcheng dialect, put on airs, meaning funny), I'll just do whatever you want!"

Yan Yitong gritted his teeth and walked out of his seat, wanting to kick Fu Yuanzhuo, Fu Yuanzhuo hurriedly hid behind Cheng Mo's desk, grabbed Cheng Mo's shoulder and said, "Hey! Cheng Mo, don't help Yan Yitong make up lessons, she They have already passed the art test of the acting department of Beijing Film Academy, cultural achievements are not so important!"

As soon as Fu Yuanzhuo said these words, the whole class (9) was in an uproar again. Yan Yitong, a girl with no striking appearance, was admitted to Beijing Film Academy. This is really shocking!
Of course, Cheng Mo didn't think it was strange to be admitted to Nortel with Yan Yitong's appearance, but Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong were still as noisy as before, and there was no barrier between them, which made him feel that the friendship was wonderful, He curled his lips and said, "Tongtong is quite talented in acting."

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at Yan Yitong, smiled ambiguously and said, "Do you know what she acted in the sketch exam?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

Yan Yitong rushed up and covered Fu Yuanzhuo's mouth with his hands, "Side effects, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will... I will"

Fu Yuanzhuo saw that Yan Yitong was about to inflict violence on him again, so he quickly jumped out of his seat, held up a chair to separate himself from Yan Yitong, and shouted loudly: "Don't say you didn't tell Cheng Mo that I was drunk, you are not kind Don't blame me for being unrighteous"

Yan Yitong grabbed the chair legs with both hands and said, "I didn't say anything! Ask Cheng Mo if you don't believe me!"

Fu Yuanzhuo poked his head out from behind the chair and asked, "Cheng Mo, did she say anything?"

Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong who was winking at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "I said it!"

Fu Yuanzhuo gave a "reliance" and said loudly: "When Yan Yitong was performing in the art test sketch, she imitated you."

(End of this chapter)