Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 387 "A Good Time" to Avoid Penalty Copying

When Zhao Bai'an heard that Long Jingshan brought up all the rubbish nicknames that she would never admit, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Then she coughed pretending to be serious, raised her head and met Long Jingshan's eyes, thinking it was funny and Feel touched and feel distressed to respond.

"I'm sorry for being late, King, I really shouldn't have taken your title. And I didn't do it on purpose just now, I just don't know what's wrong with me. I feel so ashamed about what happened today, although it's understandable to be late once or twice. ...although you may not feel anything..."

"Oh, what you said is wrong." Long Jingshan hurriedly interrupted, and then blurted out the truth, "It must be wrong to be late! Xiaobai, if you can leave 5 minutes earlier, how can you be late?!"

When Zhao Bai'an heard this, he immediately became angry again: "Then why are you late every day?! Half an hour late once?"

"Oh! I'm not late every day! Don't be bloody." Long Jingshan waved his hands quickly, then pouted his mouth in a low voice, "It's the quilt's fault! It's the quilt that didn't let me out! I didn't even want to~"

Zhao Bai'an rolled his eyes a little: "Forget it, it's meaningless to tell you this. In short, I shouldn't be late. One reason is that I am the class monitor, and it's really not good to be like this. The other is that I'm not like you. Dad is the director of the school's moral education department, and I don't have much backing."

Zhao Bai'an curled his lips again: "However, in fact, I always calculate the time to leave home every time, but why is it so short? I envy Ji Qiu and Scarlett! They are never late."

As soon as she finished speaking, the two people said that Cao Cao had arrived and stood in front of her.

Zhao Bai'an was taken aback, she didn't see when the two came over.

"When did you stand here!"

Ou Sijia responded: "Xiaobai, I just came here. When I entered the classroom, I met Ji Qiu. I saw Jingshan talking with you, so I came together."

"Oh~" Zhao Bai'an simply agreed, and then immersed in his own emotions, he became decadent.

As for friends Ou Sijia, Ji Qiu and Long Jingshan, their moods also became bad.

After all, friends are in trouble, so you can't gloat at this time.

Ji Qiu thought about it, and he seemed to have nothing to do, so he volunteered: "Xiaobai, don't be nervous! I'll copy it for you!"

"Cut, it's nothing, it's not interesting enough." Ou Sijia squeezed Ji Qiu once, as if she wanted to get ahead, and said, "Xiaobai, I'll copy it five times for you!"

"I'll copy it ten times!" Long Jingshan suddenly roared.

Ou Sijia and Ji Qiu both expressed their disdain for it at the same time: "Oh, come on, late king, you can't finish copying the debts you owed until you graduate, and you still want to help Xiaobai?"

"Go, go, you are the late king!" Long Jingshan became dissatisfied with this title again.

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, Ji Qiu brought the topic back like a peacemaker: "Xiaobai, give me your notes quickly, class will start later, don't let the teacher see you."

"Thank you...thank you!" Zhao Bai'an couldn't help but smile when he saw how well everyone treated him.

"But...forget it, I'll copy it myself." After thanking Zhao Bai'an, he rejected the good intentions of his old friends, "Your handwriting is too different from mine. The teacher can tell it at a glance, and I may not be able to tell when the time comes. What trouble will there be?"

When everyone heard it, they also felt that it made sense, so they had to cheer each other up for Zhao Bai'an.Things should have ended perfectly like this, but no one expected that with the ringing of the class bell, Zhao Bai'an fell into a nightmare again.

This class was not a Chinese class, but teacher Xu, the class teacher, walked in slowly amidst everyone's surprised eyes.

All the students sat back immediately, and the classroom fell into silence.

"Because the teacher and I have something to do tomorrow, I changed the class with the math teacher today, so this class will start with tomorrow's Chinese class."

"Okay, please take out your textbooks, students."

The students understood what was going on, and hurriedly started to tidy up the desks, and found out the learning materials of the previous class.

Everyone began to listen attentively as before. After all, everyone in the head teacher's class does not want to be troubled.

Time flies by, and a class is coming to an end in the teacher's talk.

Teacher Xu began to summarize the knowledge points of this class as usual, and re-drawn the key points for the students.

Then the bell for the end of get out of class rang on time, everything was as usual without any change, and everyone was waiting for the moment when they rushed out of the classroom.

But no one expected that the head teacher changed her normal routine today, she didn't turn her head and leave the classroom, but stood on the podium and started a topic outside of the classroom.

"The teacher delayed you for a while today, let's sum up and see who has been late in our class."

Some of the students were nervous, while others were gloating and complacent.

"Stand up if you are late!"

Following Teacher Xu's order, it goes without saying that Zhao Bai'an, of course Long Jingshan followed closely behind.

As for the other students, because there are records of the squad leader on duty every day, no one dared to lie, and they all obediently admitted their mistakes.

If counting vertically, one person will stand up every two or three people; if counting horizontally, one or two people will stand up every four or five people.

Standing on the podium, Teacher Xu's face became more and more gloomy, and the air around him became tense and dignified. No one dared to say a word, but just waited quietly.

The students who stood up secretly felt bitter in their hearts, and the students who did not stand up took it as a warning.

Not long after, the teacher's voice sounded again in the class.

"Report to me yourself, the number of times you need to be punished for copying."

Everyone reported in a low tone, and everyone was surprised to find that the number of people who stood up was punished and copied more than one.

In the end, the person who made the report couldn't help begging Teacher Xu for mercy: "Teacher, I don't dare anymore, please let me copy twice less, how can I finish copying this?"

There were more and more words like this, and the face of the teacher standing on the podium became more and more gloomy. In Zhao Bai'an's eyes, his face was as black as a ripe eggplant.

After everyone finished reporting, Teacher Xu's face could be described as frosty, and the atmosphere in the classroom became more and more tense.

A feeling of oppression made everyone's hearts ache, and everyone secretly guessed in their hearts that Teacher Xu would be furious after a while.

But there are no absolutes in the world, and the teacher standing on the podium once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

Her tone seemed to be the opposite of her face, without any anger, but she said calmly: "The teacher will give students who are late today a chance. If anyone feels that there are too many things that need to be punished, they can go for a run and run 400 laps. Meters are equivalent to copying twice."

(End of this chapter)