The music class was taken over again

It's really going to be a holiday, and the noise in the corridor continues for a long time after the class bell rang, probably because I want to release two weeks of ascetic life.

Even Yan Ze walked into the classroom with a thick math test paper, but it didn't weaken everyone's desire for the holiday.

"After you come back, there will be a monthly exam. Relax at home, don't play too crazy, and let everyone know in advance that the principal's office is having a meeting recently, and plans to change the holiday time of the senior year."

Physical education classes can be skipped, teachers can delay the class, and exams can come more violently, but the biweekly vacation is the only thought of the depressing high school life, and we must not give in!

Although it has not yet been implemented, she knows the efficiency of the principal's office. When improving the school's hard facilities, she can procrastinate and play football everywhere. When it comes to squeezing the students' rest time, one by one is more active and enthusiastic, rushing to be a model worker.

With the movement, the official announcement is not far away, which is next month.

Most of the teachers in the class knew the news, but they kept it secret, Yan Ze had one thing to say, and what should come will always come.

The people in the class dared not speak out, whispered among the deskmates, and there were many people who were greeting the ancestors of the school leaders.

Lei Xueming also talked about the holiday in the class: "Students, don't get excited, let's hold a class meeting, and those who have heart disease can avoid it first."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the clouds and mountains are covered with fog, what is there to be excited about, isn't it you who point out Jiangshan every time the class is held?

"Maybe three Mondays off."

Gudong Gudong Gudong, the water boiled, and the sound of discussion seemed to lift the steam from the lid of the pot.

Lei Xueming suppressed it immediately, he patted the table with his rough palm: "Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

"Shut up and listen to me! Students, do you know how often No. [-] Middle School is on holiday?"

Everyone spoke in unison, collectively answering loudly: "One week!"

"That's right!" Lei Xueming clapped his hands.

"In terms of time, we have an advantage over No. [-] Middle School. Now, our advantage is even more obvious!" Lei Xueming was immersed in his own world, thinking that his voice was very encouraging.

65 soldiers have died.

Lei Xueming raised his eyebrows upside down, pointing at the countdown on the blackboard with his pointer.

clap clap.

"Look, how many days are left! What kind of spirits are you all!"

The students in the front row stood up their books to block the powerful offensive of Spit Xingzi.

"Never, these idiots! Forget it, don't make up your mind, remember it when you get home, remember it all! Take out a small notebook and write it down for me, have you taken it out yet?"

Weakly responded: "Take it out..."

"Buy me...Ah Choo! Who is judging me!"

Everyone held back their laughter, not daring to be too presumptuous.

"Stick up your pig ears, stare at your donkey eyes, raise your dog's head and let me hear it. Everyone has a copy of 45 sets. Write it down. I'll go down and check..."

A group of monsters with pig ears, donkey eyes, dog heads and human bodies raised their heads in unison.

"45 sets must be bought, yes it is the blue paper, gold test paper, yes yes this is this." Lei Xueming found that some students bought it, so he picked it up and showed it to other students, then flipped through it, and found a piece of blank.

"If you buy it, you don't want to do it. Put it here and split it?" Lei Xueming put down the book, picked it up again as if he remembered something, flipped through to the end, and tore out the answer.

The classmate wanted to cry but had no tears. If he had known, he would not have shown it to the teacher.

"Everyone must have a copy of this. Five, three and must do questions. You love to buy and buy. If you don't buy it, you will lose it. If you think your brain is not in vain, you can spend it. If you don't have a brain, forget it. Don't waste money. It is not easy to make a piece of paper. Do you know?"

Lei Xueming beeped for more than an hour, walked around the classroom while beeping, and showered more than 60 students with spittle.

The other teachers have basically finished their class meetings, and those who should leave school are dismissed.

Yang Leqian's class was the first to end. She talked less nonsense, and she dismissed get out of class after explaining the necessary things.

She made an appointment with Qiao Zheng to go to Huang Li's house to smoke Bomei.

Qiaozheng has long wanted rice cakes. Although Huang Li would report the status of the rice cakes every day, the rice cakes in the photos were also clean. Huang Li liked to tease them, and the rice cakes became more and more lively.

Qiao Zheng plans to go to Huang Li's house to watch rice cakes on weekends.

She is also looking for a house near the school recently. Qiao Zheng doesn't have much savings, and she accepts a monthly rent of about [-] at most.

Although Huang Li doesn't think it's troublesome, it's not a long-term solution to keep rice cakes in other people's homes.

Huang Li's house is not far from the school, and rents a residential building.

Qiao Zheng asked him how much the rent was.

"Two thousand and two."

Qiao Zheng felt pained: "Is it so expensive? I also want to find a house to live in off campus, but I can't find a suitable one, and I can't just leave rice cakes with you all the time."

"Don't be so polite, but it's really inconvenient for you to live in the school all the time. I'll help you find out, and there are cheap ones nearby. When you move in, it's close to the school. If there's any inconvenience here, I'll do it. Take care." Huang Li went down to play every day, his face and neck were tanned, and when he smiled, he showed his white and big front teeth, looking happy and honest.

As soon as Yang Leqian entered the door, she looked for Bomei: "Nian Gao, Nian Gao! We're here to see you!"

Xiao Baituan came out barking, and was a little timid when he saw Yang Leqian, rubbing his little paws on the floor, hesitating whether to move forward.

Yang Leqian was amused by the puppy's shy look, and wanted to rush over to pick up the little white ball and rub it between her necks.

She ran in a hurry, and accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, with a bang, something fell over, Yang Leqian immediately stopped the car, and hurried to help.

Fortunately, the wooden photo frame was not broken, so Yang Leqian lifted it up and put it in its original position.

Huang Li walked over step by step.

Yang Leqian stared at the photo, it should be a sunny summer day, the light white light makes the world brighter, in the photo is a girl jumping high with a tennis racket, I have to say that the photo was captured very well, just At the moment of attack, the tennis ball spins at high speed and becomes an olive-shaped phantom. The girl's legs are bent, and the slightly protruding muscles on her calves and upper arms are showing her bursting strength. The rose-colored sports vest and sports The shorts reveal large areas of healthy and dazzling skin.

She has a good figure, but unlike Qiao Zheng's soft and sexy body, this girl has a hidden beauty of power.

Huang Li didn't evade, and explained generously: "Oh, my girlfriend, a teacher in Huazhong, also teaches physical education."

Huacan Middle School is the only private high school in the city. The tuition and living expenses are several times higher than that of public middle schools. Most of the students who go to Huazhong to study are those whose families are not short of money but whose grades are not enough to go to No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools. Many parents have already paid for their children. Well, when going abroad or inheriting a family business, I don’t pay much attention to study. There is no school uniform requirement in Central China, and the campus has become an exhibition of famous brands.

Huang Li never mentioned that he had a girlfriend, Qiao Zheng always thought he was single.

"You didn't even tell us, you're so well protected." While Qiao Zheng dissed him for not being loyal enough, she also reminded herself to pay attention to this point in the future. Teacher Huang is not single, so she shouldn't be too close, and she should try to avoid dancing together.

Yang Leqian stared at the photo without speaking.

"Actually...actually, she's almost an ex-girlfriend...the three views don't agree...the breakup is a matter of time...although she doesn't mention it and I don't mention it...it's so exhausting..." Huang Li laughed dryly and didn't continue.

Qiao Zheng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't complain about relationship problems with single nobles, you will kill the chat."

Qiao Zheng really didn't have any emotional experience.

Usually, I don’t think about falling in love or having someone to accompany me, and I’m crazy with my friends day by day, and I passed the watershed of 25 years old, except that I had a boyfriend when I was young and ignorant in high school. Boys have dated.

But she never lacks the opposite sex around her, and there are many admirers among them, and these admirers are in public, some retreat in spite of difficulties, some have been working hard but never confessed, some have endured for two or three years after graduation and dropped a sentence of liking you, There are those who pursue unremittingly and become more brave after setbacks.

At that time, Qiaozheng was still a girl who could daydream. She felt that if she talked about her boyfriend too early, the agency might look down on her, and it would not be easy for her to enter the circle.

Facts proved that she was overthinking, she had been single for four years, and she didn't even touch the door of the entertainment industry.

You don't get to be a prostitute when you go to an art school.

Both Huang Li and Yang Leqian were a little surprised.

Yang Leqian said: "Qiao Qiao, you are so beautiful, you have never been in love before."

Qiao Zheng's face was ashen, and said: "I think you should suppress your desires first, and you will diss my character in the next sentence."

Yang Leqian: "No, I think that a boy who loves you unrequitedly must think that such a beautiful girl like you must be a famous woman, so he retreats in spite of the difficulties, or your vision is too high."

Having both, Qiaozheng felt that the key was herself, self-willed and playful, so it was better not to harm good young people.

Huang Li turned to the kitchen and said, "What drinks do you drink? Sigh, I don't know what you girls like to drink, so come and pick it yourself."

Yang Leqian suddenly asked: "What does your girlfriend like to drink?"

Huang Li took a can from the inside of the refrigerator: "Red Bull, do you want to drink it?"

"..."

Men also have a desire to confide. Huang Li and Xu Junzi split up and reunited, and eventually they tended to make up. After a long delay, they became sick. As a man, he was too embarrassed to propose a breakup first.

"We met each other in the sports institute, we participated in the Universiade together, and we got to know each other slowly."

Qiaozheng stared at Xu Junzi's abdominal muscles, and the corners of her eyes gradually curled up. She felt that a girl with abdominal muscles and well-developed athletic cells was really cool. In the photo, Xu Junzi wore less clothes, her belly button and thighs were exposed, and she was strong and fit Her arms are also exposed, and Xu Junzi will not make people feel that wearing less clothes is seductive. She sweats in the sun and releases her strength, which is not good in the sun.

It's not like her, she was said to be irritated by that bastard brother when she opened her collar a little bit wider.

"You know that in Huazhong, the students there are born with golden keys in their mouths, and they have no worries about food and clothing. If they really come to No. [-] Middle School, they will definitely not be able to bear this kind of hard life."

Huang Li looked at Yang Leqian and said, "You homeroom teachers hate iron and steel when you see students playing basketball. Do you know how long the boys in Huazhong play on average every day? Oh, by the way, basketball games, sports meetings, and table tennis are held every two years in Huazhong. Contest……"

Yang Leqian shouted: "Can you compare the points? How many first and second lines do they have each year? Is there Beiqing handed over to Fudan University? Don't talk about these, do you have 985, do you have 211?"

Huang Li's eyebrows showed worry: "The third year of high school is a big dye tank. Xiao Yang, I told you, don't listen to me. A daughter-in-law will always become a mother-in-law, and you will become a person like Mrs. Miejue. And this transformation is subtle. Yes, you can't even find that you have changed."

Thinking about it carefully, Qiao Zheng said, "Can we still be friends happily? Thinking of Qian Qian, you will hate me like you are extinct..."

Huang Li looked very understanding: "I'm serious, I have been in No. [-] Middle School for seven or eight years, and I have seen all the young, lively and gentle teachers become the second extinction and the second most ridiculous."

Qiao Zheng realized that Lei Ren was Lei Xueming.

Huang Li went on to say: "The temper will only get worse and worse when you are in the third year of high school. Thinking about those little girls who just graduated back then, they were like the sisters next door. If they evolved quickly, they would become extinct within two years. Those young girls Boy, who has been teaching for less than a year, yells louder than ridiculous, but he can't smell like ridiculous."

Yang Leqian lowered her head and whispered: "I won't, I won't become like that, my performance is so poor, maybe next year the leader won't let me teach senior three."

Huang Li said: "You think that the first and second year of high school are easy to take care of, they are all the same."

Yang Leqian raised her head and raised her voice: "You are a physical education teacher, you understand it very well!"

Huang Li said: "No, I have seen with my own eyes that those normal students who just graduated were very kind to me when they first met, and asked me to take their classmates to exercise and reduce stress. The class was occupied as long as it was said, and they didn’t even say hello to me. Several times, I went to the playground for class, but I didn’t see anyone. After waiting for half a class, the sports committee came to me and told me that their chemistry teacher was in class.”

After Huang Li finished speaking, he looked at Yang Leqian jokingly: "You will take my class in the future, please say hello to me, don't let me wait on the playground like an idiot."

Yang Leqian was suffocated by his stare: "I... I'm too embarrassed to take it, I'm afraid of being hated by the students."

Qiao Zheng chuckled: "You are afraid of being hated by others. In a few years, you will be as invulnerable as extinction."

Huang Li said seriously: "Do you know where the dust of the years has gone?"

The two girls shook their heads.

"It's all on our face."

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