The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 559 Tremble, student! 12
This small island is very beautiful, with all kinds of plants and some small animals on it.

After boarding the boat, the teachers led everyone to set up the tents.

Of course the other students were happily making tents, but the thorns in class F of the second year of high school were unhappy.

"Why should we make tents? No!" The blue-haired boy looked at the pile of colorful tents with a frown and said with disgust.

"Exactly!" The other prickly head nodded in agreement.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but fortunately, everyone else was used to the thorns in Class F, so it was fine for them to stay a little far away.

The most embarrassing thing now is Ye Mingqiu, the head teacher of class F of the second year of high school.

After all, if something goes wrong in class F of the second year of high school, Ye Mingqiu will be the one to suffer.

Looking at the fifteen thorns, Anhao was not angry, and said with a slight smile, "It's okay, I'll do it, students, rest here, don't go too far."

After speaking, An Hao bent down and picked up the tent, and began to pitch the tent by herself.

Fifteen thorns looked at An Hao with a slight frown, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Why are you pretending to be a nice guy?" The yellow-haired boy rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

Grandma Cinderella watched An Hao set up the tent by herself, and rolled her eyes to help, but seeing that no one was moving, Grandma Cinderella gave up on this idea.

Forget it, let's stand in front of the food and you.

"Teacher, shall we help you?" Probably seeing that An Hao is too pitiful alone, some students who have already settled for it moved to An Hao and said tentatively.

An Hao, who was arranging things, looked up and smiled: "Okay, thank you all."

The two girls snickered a little, and then helped to set up the tent a little shyly.

Not far away, I was playing with my own fifteen thorns. I couldn't help frowning when I saw this scene. I felt a little strange for no reason.

It's like... he was obviously their head teacher, but ended up getting mixed up with other students.

Big pig's hoof!

"Teacher, teacher, let us help you too." After the two girls, a few more girls came and said with a smile.

Anhao smiled gently: "Then thank you all."

Fifty thorns in class F of the second year of high school: ...

What's wrong with this inexplicable unhappiness?

After finally setting up the sixteen tents, An Hao took out her bag and took out the packaged cakes: "Thank you students, these are for you."

"Wow~ Thank you teacher~ Did the teacher buy it specially?"

An Hao smiled: "No, the teacher made it himself, don't dislike it."

"Wow! Did the teacher make it himself?" The female students who got the cake looked at Anhao in surprise, and the little stars in their eyes almost floated out.

"Hurry up and go back, your teacher will be jealous when he sees that you are so nice to me!" An Hao said very gently with a hint of slyness.

"Thank you, Teacher Ye!" The female students said with a smile, and then left with the cake.

Fifty thorns in class F of the second year of high school: ...

This is their exclusive cake, why should it be distributed to those ugly monsters?

Depend on!
Feeling a little choked up.

"Hey, Ye Mingqiu, why are you giving them cake?" The pink-haired girl frowned, "They're not from our class!"

With such a point, wouldn't they be missing?
Anhao blinked: "They helped me, of course the teacher should encourage me. Murong, do you have any doubts?"

"You...but..." The pink-haired girl opened her mouth, wanting to refute something, but found that her reasons were indeed a bit unreliable.

"The tents have already been set up, so you pick one yourself and put your name on it." An Hao smiled and sent everyone's name on the sticker, "I've already written your names for you in advance. Just paste it."

After finishing speaking, An Hao, who had distributed the labels, went to pack her things.

"You guys pick first, and I will take the rest after picking." An Hao added with a smile.

"Oh my god... isn't Teacher Ye really nice too?"

The female students in other classes couldn't help being amazed, even the male students felt that Anhao's work was too perfect.

It was originally a tent that the students should set up, but Teacher Ye finished it by himself; in the morning, he was worried that the students in his class came too early and were hungry, so everyone shared the cake; the name stickers that should have been written by themselves turned out to be written by the teacher himself ...

Woooooo, it really is someone else's teacher, I'm so envious~
Why is such a good teacher the head teacher of class F of the second year of high school?
I feel so bad.

Thinking about it this way, the other students became a little angry when they saw the fifteen thorns in class F of the second year of high school.

Such a good teacher still doesn't cherish him, even insults him, and even questions him... They are all bad guys!
Being stared at by so many people with that strange gaze, fifteen prickly heads felt a little uncomfortable.

When I was stared at before, it was all fearful eyes; but today's eyes... are different.

"What are you looking at!" The pink-haired girl frowned, feeling a little unhappy, so she directly picked the nearest tent and put her name on it and walked in.

The others also felt a little bit overwhelmed, and went straight into the tent.

An Hao smiled slightly, no matter how cruel a child is, how cruel can he be at the age of sixteen, seventeen or eighteen?

It's not a child from a family of killers, or gangsters/society or something.

She has investigated all of them. Although the families of these fifteen thornheads are all rich, and some of them have dirty businesses, they have not been made public.

Fifteen thorns have not experienced any special events.

It is also possible to domesticate such a "baby".

"Tsk tsk, teacher's good students." An Hao looked at the fifteen tents, smiling like an aunt.

"Oh, Teacher Ye is so gentle, I really think he is our class teacher..." A female student propped her chin and looked at An Hao who was smiling, and said with a nympho.

"Hehe, is that right, Teacher Ye is so nice, do you want to change classes?" A faint voice sounded above the female student's head.

The girl hasn't reacted yet: "Forget about changing classes, their class is too tough and scary..."

"Ha ha."

The girl finally came to her senses halfway through her speech, and raised her face stiffly with a smile: "Mr. Zhang."

Teacher Zhang, the teacher in charge, looked at the girl with a half-smile, a very zombie smile.

The girl covered her face.

Finally, when all the fifteen thorns had finished picking out the tent, An Hao dragged her things into the tent.

After entering the tent, the smile on Anhao's face disappeared, and she rubbed her face by the way.

After all, if you laugh for so long, your face will become stiff.

"Tsk tsk, the main event is finally coming." An Hao raised her eyebrows and stretched herself.

(End of this chapter)