MVP in the next examination room
Chapter 142
The English teacher gasped for breath.
She has been teaching for so many years, and she has scolded countless students with this sentence pattern, and this is the first time she has seen someone rush to claim it.
She was almost laughed angrily by Tang Ran: "...you teach, right? All right, you get up too."
Tang Ran is a skilled worker, and has never had any psychological burden on the punishment of standing. He stood up neatly, tilted his head at Yuan Che and smiled, and said with his mouth: "Is it moved?"
Yuan Che: "..."
Thank you sir.
English teacher: "We don't waste much time. Everyone read the words in the first unit in the new textbook... I will check my summer homework carefully when I go back. It seems that I can't trust you too much! The last two are down." Follow me to the office."
Wu Di looked up at the two "benchmarks" standing in front of him, hesitated for a moment, tilted his body to one side and raised his hand: "Teacher, I can't see the blackboard this way."
The English teacher looked at the golden head protruding from the right back of Tang Ran's body, and suddenly realized that there was a new position added. He was just angry and didn't think about it.
Tang Ran seized the opportunity decisively: "Teacher, I don't think this is very good."
"The first class is very important. This student is blocked by us from seeing the blackboard. In case he can't keep up..."
The English teacher pondered for a while, and apologized to Wu Di: "It's because I didn't think carefully."
"Well, you two, go out and stand."
Tang Ran: "..."
Yuan Che: "..."
English teacher: "Hurry up, just stand by the back door and hold your textbook."
When Tang Ran passed by Wu Di, seeing the unstoppable smile on this guy's face, he rolled up the textbook into a tube and raised it, and was about to smash it against his head. Wu Di left the table with both hands, and turned his body to the other side. It was tilted on one side, and it flashed so violently that the stool fell down.
As soon as the English teacher picked up the chalk and wrote "Unit1" on the blackboard, he heard a loud "bang" sound from behind. When he looked back, the new classmate was on his back, turning his back on the "stool".
Tang Ran met her fierce gaze, and threw his hands at her innocently.
English teacher:"……"
She glared at Tang Ran, picked up the textbook and said, "I'll play the recording of the word now, and everyone will read it twice to get familiar with it. A certain classmate in the back is more honest, and if you make any noise, you will really stand in the corridor."
Yuan Che leaned against the wall and spent half a minute thinking about how to explain this to the teacher. Before he could figure out why, a pitiful and helpless hand stretched out from the ground: "Yuan Che, pull me."
Yuan Che looked down, Wu Di was lying on his side on the ground, supporting his upper body with one hand.
The picture was frozen for a few seconds, and Wu Di was about to suppress his voice and call out "help" to arouse Yuan Che's sympathy, when Tang Ran suddenly strode over from the other side, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and returned He wiped off the dust on his hands with a look of disgust: "I can't get up now? You can."
The English recording has already started to play, and intermittent follow-up sounds sounded in the classroom.Wu Di turned over the stool and sat down. Just as he was about to argue, Tang Ran bent down and whispered in his ear: "Did you hear that? The teacher told you to be more honest, and stand up if you make any noise."
Wu Di: "?" Is that what it means?
Wu Di blinked his eyes: "I intend to listen carefully to the class."
Yuan Che spent a minute thinking about how to explain it better.
Originally, the English teacher just thought that he was fooling around with his homework, and that it might be over after a few words of training, but because an overly outstanding classmate around him took the initiative to "receive the credit", the direction of this matter can basically be changed now.
It can be foreseen that the English teacher will definitely check Tang Ran's homework again after returning home, and then she will find that the pair of deskmates use the same pinyin writing method, and after careful comparison, she will have a further improvement. It was found that the pinyin was still exactly the same.
……
If you can't explain it, it's better to shut up and listen to the scolding.
Tang Ran stood by the back door for a while, and gradually felt that something was wrong. Before the time for reading the words was over, he pressed his voice and called Wu Di: "Do you still need to listen to this class?"
For a person who grew up in an English-speaking environment, wouldn't it be a cheating thing to take the English test?
This kid Wu Di has learned a lot, so he immediately asked back: "Don't you need to listen to Chinese?"
Tang Ran: "..."
Count your kid as the winner.
Yuan Che's prediction was not wrong at all. After class, the English teacher brought the two of them back to the office, opened their summer homework in front of them, and looked at Yuan Che in shock at the end: "You don't even know what Tang Ran did?" How dare you copy homework!?"
Tang Ran's mood was mixed: "Teacher, what's wrong with my homework? It has improved a lot, okay?"
……
On the way back to the classroom, Yuan Che finally couldn't help kicking him: "Why did you jump out?"
Tang Ran skillfully moved aside: "Nothing, claim it."
Yuan Che: "..."
Tang Ran said again: "I'm afraid you will be lonely standing alone."
Yuan Che squinted at him: "Thank you so much."
When the two of them returned to the classroom, it was not long before the next class began, and they heard a burst of applause from afar.
It was obviously not right when the voice appeared at this time. When they walked to the back door, they found that the podium was surrounded by a circle of people, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. They only heard the voices of a few students asking: "Teacher , how is your recovery?"
"Is it okay to stand for a long time in class?"
Feng Zhizhong's voice came from the encirclement: "No big problem, it's more than enough to take you to the third year of high school."
Ding Yifan asked: "Teacher, will you continue to be our head teacher?"
Feng Zhizhong smiled: "The class teacher is no longer in charge, and I will leave it to Teacher Ren."
After saying this, the students who formed the encircling circle let out an uncontrollable sob of joy!
It's great to be a teacher as a head teacher! !
Feng Zhizhong: "...?"
Standing on the outer layer of the encirclement, Jin Luo clasped his hands to his mouth and took the lead in shouting: "Teacher, we miss you!"
The rest of the students also laughed and shouted: "Teacher, I dreamed that you taught us math yesterday."
"Really, teacher, when you were not around, my math grades plummeted and plummeted."
A boy in the front row had just entered the door, and when he saw Feng Zhizhong, he howled, "Teacher, you finally crawled out of your phone!"
Feng Zhizhong picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and smashed it over: "Can you talk! How can you talk!"
Amidst the roar of laughter, the shouts one after another were even more enthusiastic than before:
"Old Feng, long time no see!"
"Old Feng, welcome back!"
"—Zhizhong, I love you!"
"...Wait," Feng Zhizhong keenly picked out the last sentence, "Who shouted just now?"
In the last row, Tang Ran raised his arms casually and casually, and said in his usual carefree and casual tone, "Old Feng, do you miss me?"
Feng Zhizhong stood up from the edge of the podium and walked towards the last row, scolding with a smile: "You really deserve a beating, don't you?"
----------
Even though he is no longer the head teacher of Class 12, Feng Zhizhong still visited the classroom before class in the afternoon, saying that he wanted to hear them sing the class song.
"How's "Believe in Yourself" going?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Ding Yifan bravely raised his hand and reported: "Teacher, we really can't sing that song well, so we voted for another one."
After Mr. Ren took over Class 12, he asked them to choose their own class songs. The ones with the highest number of votes were divine comedies that non-young teachers could not appreciate.Teacher Ren couldn't laugh or cry after watching it: "Students, this song is not only for you to refresh yourself before class every afternoon, but also to be sung collectively when there are school-wide activities. It represents the overall style of your class."
In the end, everyone discussed again and decided on a song with a more normal painting style.
Feng Zhizhong said: "You can sing any song."
Ding Yifan came to the stage and used multimedia to play an accompaniment, and Class 12 began to sing.
Lao Feng's music aesthetics still can't appreciate this song, but I feel that when the students sing this song, the overall appearance is much better than when "Believe in Yourself".
"Dream Enough / Crazy Enough
maybe it's different
Self-burning is not arrogance
Who wants to be exactly the same
Break out of the ordinary / Break out of the box
......"
After the whole class finished singing, Ding Yifan looked at Lao Feng with a mood of waiting for the judges' comments: "How about it, teacher, do you think it's okay?"
This song is not within the scope of Lao Feng's appreciation. He and his students have known it since the first grade of high school.
A burst of low cheers erupted from below, and Jin Luo said: "Teacher, we actually think "Believe in Yourself" is also very good, classic, passionate, and atmospheric, but in terms of singing skills..."
Lao Feng waved his hand: "Okay, I know you guys don't like to sing, so stop kidding me."
***
In the physical education class in the afternoon, the teacher really talked about the sports meeting.
"There will be no hurdles and pole vaults in this autumn sports meeting. Last year, some students fell on the field and were seriously injured. For the sake of safety, the school decided to cancel these two events."
With a whistle in his mouth, the physical education teacher knelt down and looked at the registration form for a while, and said, "Why is there only one person in your high jump class this year?"
Tang Ran said: "He participated last year and has more experience. I want to try the remaining few spots before confirming."
The physical education teacher nodded and said, "Then go and get the mats first. All the boys who haven't reported enough for the three events come here. I'll see how your jumping skills are."
"At the sports meeting, there is no strict requirement on whether to use the leaping style or the back-jumping style for the high jump. Both are acceptable." The physical education teacher stood in front of the mat and explained to the boys, "Let me demonstrate first."
He jumped first with a leap and then with a back jump: "However, in the sports meeting, the leap is used in the majority."
He watched the boys in class 12 skip a round one by one, and nodded to Yuan Che first: "This classmate is good, you go up."
Later, two more places were selected, including Tang Ran, and all four places were filled.
"In the future, I will come to practice after the preparatory activities for the physical education class. In fact, it won't last long." The physical education teacher said, "Or after school, if you want to practice, you can find the leader to get the key."
He verbally instructed the four people who were determined to participate in the competition, all of which were leaps and bounds.
After the explanation was over, Yuan Che asked, "Why don't you recite it?"
"Huh?" The physical education teacher looked a little surprised, "Aren't you lacking foundation and participating for the first time?"
Yuan Che: "The more you memorize, the higher you can pass."
"That's what you say," said the physical education teacher, who had too many classes under him. For a moment, he couldn't remember that the one in front of him was an indifferent student who didn't apply for a single event last year, and gave him an admiring look. It’s tight. There are not many students who can memorize the leap now, anyway, there was none last year, all of them passed it. It doesn’t matter, if you practice the leap, you can still get a good ranking.”
Sitting next to him, Tang Ran unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water, then said to the physical education teacher, "Teacher, you teach him back jumping, he can do it."
The physical education teacher suddenly remembered: "By the way, I remember you practiced back and forth with me a few times last year."
"I forgot all about it." Tang Ran was honest, "I just think memorizing looks better than that."
The physical education teacher said with a smile: "Okay, I will demonstrate it twice later, if you can't learn it, forget it."
Tang Ran brought another bottle of water to Yuan Che, thinking, how could she not learn it.
His boyfriend has all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, so there is nothing wrong with him.
She has been teaching for so many years, and she has scolded countless students with this sentence pattern, and this is the first time she has seen someone rush to claim it.
She was almost laughed angrily by Tang Ran: "...you teach, right? All right, you get up too."
Tang Ran is a skilled worker, and has never had any psychological burden on the punishment of standing. He stood up neatly, tilted his head at Yuan Che and smiled, and said with his mouth: "Is it moved?"
Yuan Che: "..."
Thank you sir.
English teacher: "We don't waste much time. Everyone read the words in the first unit in the new textbook... I will check my summer homework carefully when I go back. It seems that I can't trust you too much! The last two are down." Follow me to the office."
Wu Di looked up at the two "benchmarks" standing in front of him, hesitated for a moment, tilted his body to one side and raised his hand: "Teacher, I can't see the blackboard this way."
The English teacher looked at the golden head protruding from the right back of Tang Ran's body, and suddenly realized that there was a new position added. He was just angry and didn't think about it.
Tang Ran seized the opportunity decisively: "Teacher, I don't think this is very good."
"The first class is very important. This student is blocked by us from seeing the blackboard. In case he can't keep up..."
The English teacher pondered for a while, and apologized to Wu Di: "It's because I didn't think carefully."
"Well, you two, go out and stand."
Tang Ran: "..."
Yuan Che: "..."
English teacher: "Hurry up, just stand by the back door and hold your textbook."
When Tang Ran passed by Wu Di, seeing the unstoppable smile on this guy's face, he rolled up the textbook into a tube and raised it, and was about to smash it against his head. Wu Di left the table with both hands, and turned his body to the other side. It was tilted on one side, and it flashed so violently that the stool fell down.
As soon as the English teacher picked up the chalk and wrote "Unit1" on the blackboard, he heard a loud "bang" sound from behind. When he looked back, the new classmate was on his back, turning his back on the "stool".
Tang Ran met her fierce gaze, and threw his hands at her innocently.
English teacher:"……"
She glared at Tang Ran, picked up the textbook and said, "I'll play the recording of the word now, and everyone will read it twice to get familiar with it. A certain classmate in the back is more honest, and if you make any noise, you will really stand in the corridor."
Yuan Che leaned against the wall and spent half a minute thinking about how to explain this to the teacher. Before he could figure out why, a pitiful and helpless hand stretched out from the ground: "Yuan Che, pull me."
Yuan Che looked down, Wu Di was lying on his side on the ground, supporting his upper body with one hand.
The picture was frozen for a few seconds, and Wu Di was about to suppress his voice and call out "help" to arouse Yuan Che's sympathy, when Tang Ran suddenly strode over from the other side, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and returned He wiped off the dust on his hands with a look of disgust: "I can't get up now? You can."
The English recording has already started to play, and intermittent follow-up sounds sounded in the classroom.Wu Di turned over the stool and sat down. Just as he was about to argue, Tang Ran bent down and whispered in his ear: "Did you hear that? The teacher told you to be more honest, and stand up if you make any noise."
Wu Di: "?" Is that what it means?
Wu Di blinked his eyes: "I intend to listen carefully to the class."
Yuan Che spent a minute thinking about how to explain it better.
Originally, the English teacher just thought that he was fooling around with his homework, and that it might be over after a few words of training, but because an overly outstanding classmate around him took the initiative to "receive the credit", the direction of this matter can basically be changed now.
It can be foreseen that the English teacher will definitely check Tang Ran's homework again after returning home, and then she will find that the pair of deskmates use the same pinyin writing method, and after careful comparison, she will have a further improvement. It was found that the pinyin was still exactly the same.
……
If you can't explain it, it's better to shut up and listen to the scolding.
Tang Ran stood by the back door for a while, and gradually felt that something was wrong. Before the time for reading the words was over, he pressed his voice and called Wu Di: "Do you still need to listen to this class?"
For a person who grew up in an English-speaking environment, wouldn't it be a cheating thing to take the English test?
This kid Wu Di has learned a lot, so he immediately asked back: "Don't you need to listen to Chinese?"
Tang Ran: "..."
Count your kid as the winner.
Yuan Che's prediction was not wrong at all. After class, the English teacher brought the two of them back to the office, opened their summer homework in front of them, and looked at Yuan Che in shock at the end: "You don't even know what Tang Ran did?" How dare you copy homework!?"
Tang Ran's mood was mixed: "Teacher, what's wrong with my homework? It has improved a lot, okay?"
……
On the way back to the classroom, Yuan Che finally couldn't help kicking him: "Why did you jump out?"
Tang Ran skillfully moved aside: "Nothing, claim it."
Yuan Che: "..."
Tang Ran said again: "I'm afraid you will be lonely standing alone."
Yuan Che squinted at him: "Thank you so much."
When the two of them returned to the classroom, it was not long before the next class began, and they heard a burst of applause from afar.
It was obviously not right when the voice appeared at this time. When they walked to the back door, they found that the podium was surrounded by a circle of people, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. They only heard the voices of a few students asking: "Teacher , how is your recovery?"
"Is it okay to stand for a long time in class?"
Feng Zhizhong's voice came from the encirclement: "No big problem, it's more than enough to take you to the third year of high school."
Ding Yifan asked: "Teacher, will you continue to be our head teacher?"
Feng Zhizhong smiled: "The class teacher is no longer in charge, and I will leave it to Teacher Ren."
After saying this, the students who formed the encircling circle let out an uncontrollable sob of joy!
It's great to be a teacher as a head teacher! !
Feng Zhizhong: "...?"
Standing on the outer layer of the encirclement, Jin Luo clasped his hands to his mouth and took the lead in shouting: "Teacher, we miss you!"
The rest of the students also laughed and shouted: "Teacher, I dreamed that you taught us math yesterday."
"Really, teacher, when you were not around, my math grades plummeted and plummeted."
A boy in the front row had just entered the door, and when he saw Feng Zhizhong, he howled, "Teacher, you finally crawled out of your phone!"
Feng Zhizhong picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and smashed it over: "Can you talk! How can you talk!"
Amidst the roar of laughter, the shouts one after another were even more enthusiastic than before:
"Old Feng, long time no see!"
"Old Feng, welcome back!"
"—Zhizhong, I love you!"
"...Wait," Feng Zhizhong keenly picked out the last sentence, "Who shouted just now?"
In the last row, Tang Ran raised his arms casually and casually, and said in his usual carefree and casual tone, "Old Feng, do you miss me?"
Feng Zhizhong stood up from the edge of the podium and walked towards the last row, scolding with a smile: "You really deserve a beating, don't you?"
----------
Even though he is no longer the head teacher of Class 12, Feng Zhizhong still visited the classroom before class in the afternoon, saying that he wanted to hear them sing the class song.
"How's "Believe in Yourself" going?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Ding Yifan bravely raised his hand and reported: "Teacher, we really can't sing that song well, so we voted for another one."
After Mr. Ren took over Class 12, he asked them to choose their own class songs. The ones with the highest number of votes were divine comedies that non-young teachers could not appreciate.Teacher Ren couldn't laugh or cry after watching it: "Students, this song is not only for you to refresh yourself before class every afternoon, but also to be sung collectively when there are school-wide activities. It represents the overall style of your class."
In the end, everyone discussed again and decided on a song with a more normal painting style.
Feng Zhizhong said: "You can sing any song."
Ding Yifan came to the stage and used multimedia to play an accompaniment, and Class 12 began to sing.
Lao Feng's music aesthetics still can't appreciate this song, but I feel that when the students sing this song, the overall appearance is much better than when "Believe in Yourself".
"Dream Enough / Crazy Enough
maybe it's different
Self-burning is not arrogance
Who wants to be exactly the same
Break out of the ordinary / Break out of the box
......"
After the whole class finished singing, Ding Yifan looked at Lao Feng with a mood of waiting for the judges' comments: "How about it, teacher, do you think it's okay?"
This song is not within the scope of Lao Feng's appreciation. He and his students have known it since the first grade of high school.
A burst of low cheers erupted from below, and Jin Luo said: "Teacher, we actually think "Believe in Yourself" is also very good, classic, passionate, and atmospheric, but in terms of singing skills..."
Lao Feng waved his hand: "Okay, I know you guys don't like to sing, so stop kidding me."
***
In the physical education class in the afternoon, the teacher really talked about the sports meeting.
"There will be no hurdles and pole vaults in this autumn sports meeting. Last year, some students fell on the field and were seriously injured. For the sake of safety, the school decided to cancel these two events."
With a whistle in his mouth, the physical education teacher knelt down and looked at the registration form for a while, and said, "Why is there only one person in your high jump class this year?"
Tang Ran said: "He participated last year and has more experience. I want to try the remaining few spots before confirming."
The physical education teacher nodded and said, "Then go and get the mats first. All the boys who haven't reported enough for the three events come here. I'll see how your jumping skills are."
"At the sports meeting, there is no strict requirement on whether to use the leaping style or the back-jumping style for the high jump. Both are acceptable." The physical education teacher stood in front of the mat and explained to the boys, "Let me demonstrate first."
He jumped first with a leap and then with a back jump: "However, in the sports meeting, the leap is used in the majority."
He watched the boys in class 12 skip a round one by one, and nodded to Yuan Che first: "This classmate is good, you go up."
Later, two more places were selected, including Tang Ran, and all four places were filled.
"In the future, I will come to practice after the preparatory activities for the physical education class. In fact, it won't last long." The physical education teacher said, "Or after school, if you want to practice, you can find the leader to get the key."
He verbally instructed the four people who were determined to participate in the competition, all of which were leaps and bounds.
After the explanation was over, Yuan Che asked, "Why don't you recite it?"
"Huh?" The physical education teacher looked a little surprised, "Aren't you lacking foundation and participating for the first time?"
Yuan Che: "The more you memorize, the higher you can pass."
"That's what you say," said the physical education teacher, who had too many classes under him. For a moment, he couldn't remember that the one in front of him was an indifferent student who didn't apply for a single event last year, and gave him an admiring look. It’s tight. There are not many students who can memorize the leap now, anyway, there was none last year, all of them passed it. It doesn’t matter, if you practice the leap, you can still get a good ranking.”
Sitting next to him, Tang Ran unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water, then said to the physical education teacher, "Teacher, you teach him back jumping, he can do it."
The physical education teacher suddenly remembered: "By the way, I remember you practiced back and forth with me a few times last year."
"I forgot all about it." Tang Ran was honest, "I just think memorizing looks better than that."
The physical education teacher said with a smile: "Okay, I will demonstrate it twice later, if you can't learn it, forget it."
Tang Ran brought another bottle of water to Yuan Che, thinking, how could she not learn it.
His boyfriend has all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, so there is nothing wrong with him.
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