The music class was taken over again

Just as Wang Chuan's butt touched the stool, he was horrified by the head teacher's yelling, so he straightened his knees and stood up.

"I don't know the predicate, and I don't know the non-restrictive attributive clause. Okay, let me ask you a simple question, which indefinite pronouns should be used when modifying it?"

"Ah?" Wang Chuan's mouth was half-open, and he was in a bad mood. This didn't seem to be very simple.

Xuebayan cast a disdainful look: "You think I'm a math teacher, don't you? Let me tell you, I don't care about subjects when I study!"

"Stop for a while, don't memorize it, it will take you two minutes."

When the students saw the teacher knocking on the table, they stopped reciting one after another.

"I see that some day students have come so early. I know you have a sense of urgency. It's a good sign and deserves praise. But if you sit here and just talk and don't think, you might as well sleep at home for a while!"

"One more thing, I'm here to remind everyone that no matter what you study, you should learn the classics. Don't think that the math teacher doesn't know ABC, and doesn't know the subject-verb-object! The comprehensive questions you are doing now , I use it to do it, at least 260 points!"

There is no sound in the classroom, everyone is secretly amazed, is the head teacher so awesome, is she bragging or really capable?

But what the answer is, everyone has no way of verifying it, and no one dares to force Miejue Shitai to do a comprehensive analysis.

******

It will be Christmas in a few days. Such a foreign festival does not have a strong atmosphere in small towns. Some stores in the downtown business district will put up a Christmas tree and hang bright candies on the transparent windows. By the way, discounts and promotions will attract young people. Consumption.

The small shops around the school began to sell some exquisite wrapping paper and packaging boxes, and some merchants even sold the packaged apples directly, charging skyrocketing prices. The apples that cost a few dollars a catty became a few dollars each, which was flashy. Specious.

The school has always attached great importance to this phenomenon. Every year, the head teacher has emphasized countless times that these gimmicks are not allowed, for fear that there will be a trend of comparison and extravagance, but the verbal ban does not help. , the school will definitely be filled with colorful wrapping paper, and some good-tempered students and good teachers will receive a lot of apples.

Forbidden and unforbidden, the difference is buying apples secretly and buying apples openly.

That day Yang Leqian said to Qiao Zheng: "Director Yan surprised me too much. In the past, the director held a meeting every year to ask us class teachers to strictly deal with the issue of giving apples at Christmas, but Director Yan didn't even mention it. It's so abnormal. .”

Qiao Zheng nodded, and she also felt that with Miejue Shitai's temper and artifice, she would definitely control her severely.

Go back tonight and ask her.

Yang Leqian looked sad: "After I started working, I have never been so nervous as I am now. I am worried every day. I am afraid that after this year, I will have a nervous breakdown."

Qiao Zheng said with a smile: "Maybe you will partner with her next year."

Yang Leqian had goosebumps all over her body: "Don't curse me..."

Qiaozheng began to dream, with a turbulent expression on her face: "Don't be so pessimistic, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, there is no way out, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village. Maybe our Miejue Shitai will start dating next year. It doesn't mean that women in love are very gentle. ?"

Yang Leqian suppressed her smile, and she was completely depressed: "Hehe, it's impossible."

Qiao Zheng was in a hurry: "You... Are you saying that she can't be gentle or..."

"Of course it's impossible to fall in love!" Yang Leqian stared and went to class.

Qiao Zheng thought to herself, just wait for a slap in the face!

In the evening, she didn't go home immediately, but turned to the small shop across the road.

"Boss, how much is this apple?"

The boss greeted him with a smile: "Girl, if you want to buy it, let's buy this Red Marshal, it's crispy and sweet."

Red Marshal is also called Red Delicious Fruit. The color is very bright. As people walk around, the surface of the apple shows a warm luster.

"Then... how to sell it?"

"Girl, if you come alone now, I'll give you a cheaper price, eight yuan each. There will be more people after school, but it's more than this price." The boss even made a distressed expression.

Qiao Zheng spat out a mouthful of old blood, did you buy red apples or golden apples?She originally thought that these gorgeously packaged Ping An fruits would only cost five yuan each, but today was an eye-opener, and it is estimated that the Red Marshal will cost ten yuan each later.

Qiao Zheng smiled: "I'll go shopping again."

She went to a few more stores, and the prices were about the same. The bosses all told her hypocritically, "Girl, I'll give you a cheaper price, one for xxx." Of course, this cheap price cannot be really cheap.

When Teacher Yan came home, Qiao Zheng told her all about her market research.

"This is too cheating, it costs eight yuan each, her apples grow in gold, don't they just bring a piece of torn paper, no business, no adultery!"

She hugged Teacher Yan's arm and shook it: "Aren't you the director? Why don't you take care of it? The students who consume these things must be students. Think about it, when the time comes, there will be a wave of extravagance on campus..."

Yan Ze thought for a while, took Qiao Zheng's hand off his arm, and said, "I haven't really thought about what you said. I used to work in the experimental middle school in the provincial capital, and it will be like this when Christmas comes. There is no prohibition, after these two days have passed, it is time to study or study."

Qiao Zheng snorted, and said, "But the previous director, the last director, was strictly forbidden, it just... just has no effect."

Yan Ze smiled and said, "Look, you've said everything, but it didn't work. If we could manage it before, there wouldn't be so many apple sellers at the school gate now."

"The previous leaders took care of it, so why don't you take some measures?"

The corner of Yan Ze's mouth twitched: "What you mean is that the former director was in charge and I didn't care, so it's not good for me to break the previous rules."

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Aren't you just persuading me to emulate the ancestral system?"

Qiao Zheng shouted in her heart: I am not, I am not.

Teacher Yan didn't give her a chance to speak, and she acted like a confident debater: "The things in the past are not necessarily good. Copying the rules of the ancestors is a sign of stubbornness. Besides, it's useless to control it before." Well, this still shows that the means are not strong enough, if I really want to control these children, next year those bosses will have no chance to make money from this!"

Qiao Zheng clapped her hands and flattered her beard: "Director Yan, you are so wise. I haven't seen such an attractive leader like you for a long time. Your beautiful legs are not greasy, and you are domineering, calm and courageous."

She is definitely a powerful face.

The girl's mouth must have been smeared with honey. She clearly saw that the other party was flattering and artificial, but Teacher Yan was quite happy in her heart. Of course, as a boring and indifferent leader, she buried this joy deeply in her heart.

Qiao Zheng was bold enough to lie on Teacher Yan's lap like a kitten, rolling on her body with her arms and legs curled up.

Yan Ze found that Qiao Zheng had shrunk herself into such a petite ball. She didn't move or stop, letting Qiao Zheng roll on her lap.

After rolling a few times, Qiao Zheng raised her face, her eyes were bright.

Teacher Yan looked down and saw that the girl's shoulder straps had slipped off. She raised her hand and helped her pull the shoulder straps back to their original position.

******

On the 24th, the extortionist already felt a different atmosphere on the campus. There was no Christmas tree, no beautiful decorations, no cheerful music, but a little more smile on everyone's face, and it became a large piece of happy color.

What they were really looking forward to was the New Year's Day holiday, which was a few days away, and the children hadn't been home for three weeks.

Yan Ze looked at the numbers on the blackboard. It was already the beginning. After New Year's Day, there were only six months left before the college entrance examination.

Today, there are many campus couples who are showing affection. Usually, boys give apples to girls, but students like Xu Cheng would not think of taking the initiative to give them to girls.

The two of them were in a corner of the playground, backlit, so they were not easily seen by the teacher.

Xu Cheng is not very willing to go out on a date. He is very afraid of being caught by Thunder God. Although Lei Xueming has a bad reputation and does not save face for students, no matter boys or girls scold him equally fiercely, but Xu Cheng is his most proud Student, Mr. Lei has always had a good impression of him. After a long time, even if he made some small mistakes, Lei Xueming would not lecture him in a rough voice like he did to other students.

Xu Cheng could also feel that the head teacher valued him and was unwilling to make the head teacher angry.

And this year is about to pass, and the pressure of the college entrance examination is increasing. He doesn't want the moment of graduation to become the moment of breaking up.

"Yixin, can we come out on weekends?"

Du Yixin immediately asked, "Why?"

"15 minutes between classes, I can do my Chinese homework for a while, I don't think it's necessary to come out every day, and you see, the teacher's inspection is getting tighter and tighter." He saw Du Yixin's increasingly gloomy expression. His eyes were closed, and the boy's voice became more and more difficult.

Du Yixin tried his best to hold back, and finally sighed: "If you really like me, you won't worry so much."

Xu Cheng raised his eyes, frowned and said, "Don't say we are students now, even if we are not students, we can't think about everything. There are still six months until the college entrance examination..."

"I see, I see, why do you speak exactly like your short head teacher." Du Yixin was full of irritability.

Xu Cheng didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, so he weakly defended his class teacher: "Teacher Lei is very nice..."

Du Yixin murmured: "What a fart, okay, dirty and sloppy, old feudalism."

Xu Cheng didn't hear what she said clearly, but he could hear the displeasure in her tone. The boy persuaded him patiently: "Yixin, we will be admitted to a university in the future, so it doesn't matter if we don't meet a few times now..."

Du Yixin suddenly shouted excitedly: "It doesn't matter! How can I get into the university you can go to!"