Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

This has never happened before.

Li Wenbo, who was still talking in a perfunctory manner, pointed at her desk and introduced her with a smile: "Leng Yanqiu, this chocolate is from me, it's dark chocolate, delicious."

Leng Yanqiu was not used to such enthusiasm and her smile froze.

She just bought a bag of dates on impulse and shared them before going out.

"It's time for morning reading. Read well!"

Leng Yanqiu wanted to bite her tongue. You are not a class leader, so why are you in charge of the morning reading class?

Your face is flushed—just bury your head in the book!

Today's morning reading was taught by Chinese teacher Liang. Before she noticed the red dates on her desk, she put down the kettle and started walking between the two classrooms.

"What's going on in Class 3 today?" Teacher Liang couldn't believe his eyes and ears. These kids were pretending really well. Every time he entered the room, he saw each of them reading or looking at a book, while in the past they were playing, chatting, and eating breakfast.

She walked out of Class 3 classroom again, turned to the stairs, then turned around quickly and flashed into the classroom like a flash of lightning.

Kill a "backstab"!

Haha - but there was no "crime scene" found.

I'll go again and make a surprise attack!

Teacher Liang concluded that this was the result of the efforts made by the head teacher of Class 3.

In the classroom, Leng Yanqiu had already read through the few books he had on hand, and then lay down as if sleeping, but in fact he was fiddling with his cell phone.

English textbook dialogues played in the black earphones. She closed her eyes and entered a state of meditation.

There was a slight "bang" sound, and a piece of eraser fell from her head.

Leng Yanqiu raised his head in surprise. After Li Wenbo's tooth-losing incident, there were still blind classmates who were trying to provoke trouble?

It was Li Wenbo again, with his ugly face baring his teeth, squinting his eyes, and secretly pointing a finger towards the classroom door.

You deserve a slap - Leng Yanqiu frowned, then quickly put her hands over her ears and pushed her head into the drawer, acting like a good girl.

e=(′o｀*)))Well, this is actually an instinctive reaction. Sister Qiu is really not afraid of the teacher, okay?

However, since when did I become part of the team that shared the same hatred for the enemy with the whole class to deal with the teacher's surprise inspection?

Half of the head of our homeroom teacher, Mr. Sun, appeared on the side of the window glass in the middle of the classroom. Aren’t you tired of playing this kind of sneaky game?

Leng Yanqiu's eyes met Teacher Sun's through the window.

Surprisingly, Teacher Sun waved at her through the glass and smiled dimly, revealing two rows of teeth.

Isn’t it creepy?

Leng Yanqiu bent his index finger and pointed it towards his forehead, his expression showing a capital question mark?

Wave again.

The classroom suddenly became quiet. More than thirty heads turned around at once, with more than thirty sympathetic expressions.

Leng Yanqiu, out of habit, slipped away and went out through the back door.

A woman like the wind.

I didn't expect to be greeted with such warm concern.

"Leng Yanqiu, have you dealt with your family affairs? How is your health? Are you having any difficulties?"

Leng Yanqiu nodded and shook his head, looking confused.

This is the first time I’ve enjoyed the treatment of an excellent student, and I’m not used to it.

Teacher Sun smiled with two teeth showing: "Leng Yanqiu, several teachers said that you have made great progress. You see, you are very smart and have a good foundation. The teacher believes that you can maintain this state. Keep working hard and strive to get into high school. Do you have the confidence?"

As he spoke with a smile, he bent over and waved his fists up and down.

Leng Yanqiu took a step back, his face full of resistance. Really, do you want a cultivator who has lived for more than 300 years to respond with tears in his eyes, waving his fists, and shouting "yes"?

Those who engage in pyramid schemes wouldn’t dare to brainwash a 300-year-old monster, right?

Teacher Sun: It must be that I didn’t smile enough and didn’t have enough courage to express myself.

"Leng Yanqiu, you are just too introverted! Come, follow the teacher and make a fist and say 'I am the best'..."

No, I'm not, don't come over here!

Poor Leng Yanqiu had already retreated to the back door, and if he retreated further, he would enter the classroom.

"Ding ding ding", the get out of class was over and both the teacher and the student were saved.

Leng Yanqiu, who almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment by digging out the floor tiles in the corridor, quickly returned to his seat. It was so embarrassing.

The heat from his face is enough to cook two eggs.

The classmates in the classroom were all waiting for her. Xinxin poked her head out from in front of Leng Yanqiu's desk like a thief and asked in a low voice, "Did Lao Sun scold you? Why?"

Leng Yanqiu lay down on the desk and mumbled nonsense: "You think I'm a bad student."

Xinxin said sympathetically: "Poor academic performance - that's not just one or two days. Hasn't he gotten used to being the last in our class?"

Leng Yanqiu couldn't listen to this persuasion any more. She stood up and changed the subject: "Do you have textbooks for the first and second year of junior high school? Any subject is fine. Lend them to me."

This sentence was so devastating that the expressions on the faces of the students who were still in the classroom and concerned about what was happening here were replaced by compassion.

Poor kid, he has been tortured silly by Old Sun. Old Sun is not a fair person, why does he always pick on the weak?

Hey, that's not right. Leng Yanqiu is no longer one of those soft persimmons.

Xinxin is the most loyal one, and is also the most used to Leng Yanqiu's changes, so she immediately decided to support him: "I'll keep all the things I bring back to you when I get home."

"Sister Qiu wants books for the first and second year of junior high school? That's easy. Just go downstairs and take a walk."

This is the guy who was pulled up by the collar and hit on the head last time. His name is Li Wenle. He is the cousin of the toothless Li Wenbo, and he is also a troublemaker who doesn't study.

The so-called going downstairs and walking around means going to the classrooms of the first and second grade of junior high school to show off and ask for books from the younger students.

Leng Yanqiu fixed a cold look on Li Wenle's head.

Li Wenle only felt his head go numb, and the pain from the last collision came back clearly. He laughed dryly, "Ha, Sister Qiu, I was just joking, just joking."

Li Wenle awkwardly moved his butt back from the desk to the stool. The ten-minute break, which had just restored a little laughter and noise, slowly became quiet again. Perhaps everyone recalled the screams of pain when You Dianshuai broke his leg.

I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt.

It was another unusually quiet class, so much so that Teacher Liang had a new ambition: "Students, today's class discipline was very good, and your academic performance must also improve!"

In addition to the content in the exercise book, the Chinese homework includes an additional 600-word composition.

There was also a threat: "I will check the homework tomorrow. If anyone hasn't finished it, I will @ parents in the WeChat group!"

Teacher Liang left with a proud look on his face, and the classroom was filled with wailing.

"We were clearly told that as long as we don't disrupt the class, we don't have to do our homework..."

Leng Yanqiu ignored all this and used the ten minutes between classes to reply to Brother Wang.

Brother Wang: Xiaoqiu, we have used up all the leeks today. It will be the same time tomorrow. Can I go and cut another batch?

Brother Wang: Don’t sell your dates to anyone else! I’ll buy them all!