I really don't want to read

"I drank it."

"I don't dislike it."

"Can you tear the yogurt box apart?"

"That one has to be left to step on."

Stomping on a drink box is a strange anecdotal sport.

The purpose is to step on the explosion, and the loudness of the voice is used as the judging standard.

From a technical point of view, the current class is divided into two factions.

One is the inflatable pie.

After drinking the beverage box, pinch open the four corners, step on it little by little, step on the air from the straw hole, wait until the box expands to a certain extent, and then open your big foot.

The other group is the explosive group.

After drinking, open the four corners as well, then blow the air in through the straw with your mouth, and throw it to the ground.

Bang!

After the blasting is successful, if there are girls screaming, it is the best.

But be careful, be sure to drink clean.

Otherwise, the remaining liquid in the beverage box will be sprayed everywhere, which will be annoying.

Holding Lin Xiaoxian's pulsation bottle, Chen Ming rushed to the water dispenser in front of the podium, only to find that Li Chi had drained the water inappropriately.

"Li Chi, how many bottles do you need to fill!"

"Do you care about me? I won't pay back the water bill?"

Li Chi keeps several plastic bottles under his desk all year round.

The water is usually full.

Returning to this book is a joke, mainly because I am too lazy to run after class, too lazy to line up, and save a few more bottles to drink for a day.

"Give me a bottle now."

"Twenty dollars."

"roll!"

Li Chi really got out.

Chen Ming's thirst was flustered, and he searched again for who else had water on the table around him.

Lin Xiaoxian saw that he was a little miserable, and picked up the bottle: "I'll go to the office to pick it up for you."

"Old Du is here."

"It's here..."

Sometimes the water in the classroom has been drank and no one has brought it, so the students will go to the teacher's office to pick it up.

It's just that Du Tianjun was sitting next to the water dispenser in the office, and there was a precedent for someone who grabbed the water and gave lectures.

Therefore, when he was in the office, many people didn't want to pick up water.

Lin Xiaoxian is not afraid of this now.

"Sister Jia want water? I'll be with you."

Zhou Jia nodded and gave Lin Xiaoxian her small white water cup.

Holding the bottle and cup, Lin Xiaoxian walked out to the door.

"Eh, Brother Xian, fetch the water?"

Zhang Zhiheng immediately took out a lunch box.

"Help me take it too."

One has two.

"Brother Xian, I want too."

"I want cold brother Xian."

"Brother Xian, fill it up."

Later, Su Yuan also joined.

"I...I'm going to burn it today..."

Holding the water glass, Su Yuan whispered, and Lin Xiaoxian pinched her fingers knowingly, and also gave a low hum.

Gentle and gentle, with a very concerned look, Su Yuan wanted to blush again.

Alas, still a little nostalgic.

Since Lin Xiaoxian left, she hasn't blushed for a long time.

Although Gu Xiaoyan sometimes speaks some words and makes her face red and ears warm with small gestures, the feeling is different.

......

Just like that, Lin Xiaoxian came to the office with a bunch of colorful cups.

Teachers are commonplace, and Du Tianjun glanced at him and said nothing.

gurgling...

gurgling...

There were bubbles in the bucket.

The office was very quiet, and the English teacher was particularly harsh.

She is training people.

It happened to be Lin Ling who was criticized.

"Did I say yesterday that today is an open class?"

"Have."

"Yes, don't you hear it? Is your hair undyed anyway?"

"Not stained."

Lin Ling seemed to be obsessed with her hair color.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't understand, but it was a little refreshing to see her being criticized.

At this time, a teacher inserted a sentence:

"Oh, forget it, I explained it to the leaders, what should I do with natural hair."

What?

natural?

Lin Xiaoxian was shocked.

Is this Lin Ling a mixed race?Not like ah.

The hair is not the kind of babes golden, it is yellowish brown.

"Oh, I know, it's mainly about Director Meng from the No. [-] Middle School who kept pulling his hair up there after the open class, and it's also related to the management of the No. [-] Middle School. It's so mesmerizing..."

The English teacher was angry with the local dialect.

062 Meal Card [Third Update]

It turned out that the English teacher was angry, not because of Lin Ling's hair, but because of the leader of the seventh middle school who came to listen to the open class.

That's a bit like taking Lin Ling as a punching bag.

The teacher's punching bag, Lin Xiaoxian, the head of the phantom god, once played this role almost every day.

It's just that this year's second-year high school teacher is not a devil.

When you are out of anger, you will not flog your soul and trample your dignity.

The same goes for English teachers.

In a fit of rage, she was waiting to go down the steps.

A teacher has already given one just now, but it seems that it is not enough.

The English teacher took a step back and started looking for Du Tianjun again: "Mr. Du, what do you think? Anyway, I think the students should be dyed dark when they are in school."

"I...I don't think so..."

Lin Ling wasn't from Class [-], and he didn't attend today's open class either. It's none of his business.

Just in time, Du Tianjun glanced at Lin Xiaoxian next to the water dispenser:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are a student, what do you think from the perspective of a student?"

"???"

Lin Xiaoxian has many glasses and water.

Live for two or three minutes.

After receiving it, a bunch of bottles were still on the bucket before they could hold it, and Du Tianjun suddenly kicked the ball on him.

"Teacher Du, I actually didn't..."

"Don't say you don't have any ideas. Your writing is so good, your thoughts must be active."

Pooh!When I used to talk small talk in class, didn't I also say that I was "active in thinking"?

You have the final say in both positive and negative meanings. Dareqing is a neutral word?

Lin Ling also looked up over there, only to find that Lin Xiaoxian was in the office.

Lin Xiaoxian thought for a while and replied, "I don't think there's anything wrong with her like this."

Du Tianjun watching the play: "How do you say?"

"Parents are affected by the body and skin. It's right that Lin Ling doesn't dye his hair. I saw that Director Meng in the corridor. His hair fell out. He was not filial. He should be scolded."

"Hahaha."

English teachers love to hear this.

Lin Xiaoxian secretly apologized to programmers and designers across the country.

Unintentional words, everyone...

The open class is an important plus point for teachers to evaluate their professional titles.

Today, Director Meng of No. [-] Middle School is picky, and the English teacher thinks that just as Lin Xiaoxian said, he is the one who deserves to be scolded.

After listening to Lin Xiaoxian's words, Mr. Wang at the table was also interested:

"Lin Xiaoxian, but you said that she is almost the only one with yellow hair in school, in case it has a bad influence on other students..."

"It comes out of the mud and doesn't get stained. If you can't control yourself and say it's someone else's influence, this book is considered a waste of reading, isn't it funny?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

This time it was Du Tianjun's turn to laugh.

Looking at the students taught by the old man, they can not only memorize "Chen Qing Miao", but also "Ai Lian Said".

As expected of me.

Facing a young man like Teacher Wang, Lin Xiaoxian's words were not so solemn.

Wang Xinran didn't mind either, and continued:

"But people have to be in groups..."

"No matter how gregarious you are, one day you will find someone who is just as gregarious as yourself, and not gregarious together. Isn't this also a form of gregariousness?"

"..."

Teacher Wang suspects that Lin Xiaoxian is nesting dolls.