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"Sleeping in military training, skipping classes over the wall, it's really good." The grade director Zhang Jian sat in the office. He has been working for more than 20 years. Documentation gnashed its teeth.

The other teachers in the office watched the farce without saying a word, and even made fun of the new teacher in their hearts.

"Mr. Zhang, it's inevitable that the child is a little more lively. Look at this. Why don't you give me a warning first, and write down the files before school starts, which is not good for the students." The framed glasses covered most of his face, and he looked awkward, because the atmosphere around Omega was very gentle, no matter how you looked at this scene, it looked like a shivering little white rabbit standing in front of a hound, "If it weren't for the cover of this pair of glasses , the teacher must have red eyes, right?"

Xiang Yang sat in the corner and wrote a book in peace, writing a self-criticism, and heard the sound as if it had nothing to do with him, and he was extremely well-behaved, and he didn't look like a naughty student who would do such things

"Ms. Ruan, it's your first time as a class teacher. I can understand that you want to establish a good teacher-student relationship with your children, but not all of them are good students. If you look at this information, you can see that they are bad at all, even if they are school bullies." To pass" the materials were thrown on the table, on which were written a lot of teachers' comments on Xiangyang every semester in junior high school, and the red grades were even more daunting. Other teachers could only vaguely see that part. A large piece of red, I can't help but secretly happy that such a student is not in my class.

"No one will stay the same! It's just the short-lived youth and frivolity in their lives. We can't beat Director Zhang to death. They are still young and have a long way to go. How can you just because of these one-sided The reason, how to deal with the students, what to do if the students can't think about it, what if..." Teacher Ruan chattered incessantly.

Everyone in the office was stunned, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing now?"

Director Zhang swallowed his saliva, and for a moment he felt like retreating.

"Ahem... I'm sorry to bother you, teacher, I'm here to report." The thin voice was like a gurgling stream flowing through the competition, and Teacher Ruan's voice stopped abruptly.

At the door of the office, the boy was wearing a school uniform, with a warm and harmless face, and his blue watery eyes seemed timid, subconsciously restraining his body, it wasn't Yuan Ze.

Hearing the sound, Xiang Yang turned his head to the side, looking at Yuan Ze, he always felt that something was weird?

"Oh, look at my memory, you are the transfer student Yuan Ze mentioned by the principal, right? Are you in good health?" Director Zhang remembered that the principal seemed to have mentioned that there was an exception in the school because he basically got full marks in all subjects in the self-examination. The students who received the income had never been to school before hearing that they were in poor health. Thinking about Director Zhang's eyes, they became more kind, but they didn't know that the sharp eyes were paired with an awkward smile, which looked like a wretched middle-aged uncle.

"Well! Thank you teacher for your concern. In fact, I should have come to report two days ago, but I accidentally passed out on the road due to poor health. Thanks to a student who passed by and took me to the hospital." The voice gradually weakened. He carefully looked at Director Zhang with his red and deep blue eyes, and his fingers twisted and twisted around each other.

"So soft and cute! So cute! We can do it!" The female teacher in the office burst into composure in the middle of the red heart.

"You are not in good health. Military training is considered a high-intensity exercise for you. If the situation is special, you can report it after school starts!" Under the scorching sun, a soft child like Yuan Ze fainted on the road. If no one rescued Director Zhang A little scared, the voice could not help but become serious.

"Um, I'm sorry, I accidentally overheard a bit of your conversation outside just now, Xiang Yang was the classmate who sent me to the hospital that day, this...that is true... can the teacher not remember?" Yuan Ze seemed anxious and incoherent Explaining, eyes flickering.

"Ah~ Then, wasn't Xiang Yang absent from class two days ago? Look! Director! I almost wronged a good person!" Teacher Ruan waited for Director Zhang confidently because of Yuan Ze's explanation.

Director Zhang was dubious, looked at Teacher Ruan complicatedly, and then glanced at Yuan Ze. Obviously there were big loopholes in this explanation, but he couldn't refute Director Zhang, who was moaning inwardly, but on the surface he was aloof.

"In this case, give me a warning first, and hand over the review to me before Friday," Director Zhang said dryly, turning around and staring at the computer as if he was busy.

The school bell rang at the right time. Xiang Yang accepted the task given by Teacher Ruan, and led Yuan Ze to the class with a stack of thick books in his arms.

"Tsk classmate is so ruthless, I don't care about others~" the coquettish words were spoken without tone, and said coldly.

Xiang Yang got goosebumps all over his body, walked stiffly, turned his head to look at Yuan Ze, and couldn't say a word.

"Does your family know that you are so smart? And when did I save you?" If he hadn't met Yuan Ze before, Xiang Yang would have almost believed it. This is a harmless, innocent, weak, sickly beauty.

"Anyway, you don't need to remember the demerits, okay?" Seeing that there was no one in the aisle, Yuan Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets and rubbed his shoulders.

"Maybe I'm just interested in you?" The phoenix eyes squinted, the trembling gaze was like a beast seeing its prey, and there was some cold and slippery feeling entangled faintly, Xiang Yang involuntarily hugged the book in front of him tightly.

"I'm not interested in other people's affairs" mixed with a panic that I didn't realize, Xiangyang walked past and then returned again and again.

"Since you are healthy, take it yourself"

Yuan Ze instinctively stretched out his hand to take the book, watching Xiang Yang disappear into the corridor, after all, the future is long.