Chapter 258

In a daze, Mrs. Jiang looked at the representatives of the Chinese class. The representatives of the Chinese class showed their hands, which means that I don't know what to do. What they say is what they say.

"Liu Qin, what do you think is the matter?" Mrs. Jiang led the war to Liu Qin.

Liu Qin stood up helplessly, "teacher is like this, originally I did not join our class cheerleading team, but Wang Zhen classmate because of physical discomfort may not join, cheerleading team lost one person, I didn't want to join, but can't resist Feng Wei classmate's hard pleading, so... He... Thanks."

What else can Liu Qin say? Can you still say that Wei Feng threatened with confession?

Mrs. Jiang looked at the ambiguous expressions of other students. To tell the truth, she didn't believe it, but it's not easy to investigate the matter. Besides, she's not the head teacher of class 6.

"So it is. Sit down and start the class." Mrs. Jiang shook her head helplessly and said in her heart, fortunately, she didn't give class six to her, otherwise she would have been crazy.

Feng Wei is like a loach. It's hard to catch him.

Mrs. Jiang thought things would be over like this, but the more she thought about it, the more upset she was. After writing a few words on the blackboard, she turned around and said, "Mr. Feng Wei, if I remember correctly, did you just say that you study Chinese very hard?"

Feng Wei instantly smell the taste of conspiracy, dry smile a few times, "OK, OK, teacher Jiang flattered."

"Recite the ode to Chibi that I learned yesterday."

"Wei Feng.

"Stand up and recite. If you can't recite, go to the back of the classroom and stand." Mrs. Jiang is in a better mood.

Feng Wei helpless, finally know the cost of poor mouth, "teacher, I was wrong, I went straight to the back to stand." Then he took the book to the back of the classroom.

Old lady Jiang's anger was relieved. "Let's continue our class."

Of course, Mrs. Jiang didn't let Feng Wei stand too long. After standing for five or six minutes, she let Feng Wei answer questions and "reward" him to return to his seat.

At the end of the second class, it's an interval exercise.

As soon as Mrs. Jiang returned to the office, she saw Zhang Ximing, the monitor of her class, coming in with her homework. "Mr. Jiang, fan Hongyu is ill today and didn't come to school. This is yesterday's homework."

Fan Hongyu is the representative of Chinese class one, because class representatives ask for leave, receive homework and send homework. Such work can only be done by the school committee or the monitor.

"Well, put it here." Mrs. Jiang saw her class monitor who was clever and progressive. She was in a good mood for a moment, but she couldn't help but Tucao. "I asked you," I asked you, "did you make complaints about Yao Xianglin and Jiang Yue in our class?"

Yao Xianglin and Jiang Yue are the official acquiescence. On the one hand, they have won a lot of honors for the second senior high school because of their outstanding achievements. On the other hand, they are both excellent students. It's a matter of certainty that they will be admitted to a famous school. They don't have high requirements for cultural courses, so the teachers are too lazy to take care of them.

"No Although Zhang Ximing's answer is firm, in fact, in addition to two people, there are several pairs in the class, but they are all underground workers. Zhang Ximing won't tell.

Mrs. Jiang was relieved. "No, No. I'll tell you, class six is really lawless! Just now my class openly confessed that a boy kneels down with flowers on one knee. It's really immoral. "

Under the long bangs, Zhang Ximing's eyes flashed with interest, "Oh? Who is it? " Who is such a man?

"Feng Wei!" Mrs. Jiang make complaints about her failure to study hard with her monitor. "I am sorry to mention that Feng Ming," she said. "It is a pity that the students who are so smart are not good at learning, or they are smart or they are in love with each other for a few decades.

It's OK not to mention Feng Wei. When he mentions Feng Wei, Zhang Ximing's interest disappears in an instant and changes to coldness.

"Who does Feng Wei tell?"

Mrs. Jiang didn't notice the change of Zhang Ximing's intonation! Liu Qin's family is not good, so he is easy to work hard, but he is targeted by Feng Wei. I'm really worried about Liu Qin. Forget it, I'm worried about what I can do. I'm not the head teacher of their class 6. "When I said that, I remembered that I was holding the monitor and talking about it." it's hard for Jiang Yue to do some exercises recently. I hope you can go to the playground quickly. "

"Good." Zhang Ximing was about to leave. His eyes flashed and turned back. His voice was too low to say, "does Mr. Cui know about Feng Wei?"

"I don't know. I'm thinking about telling Mr. Cui." Said Mrs. Jiang.

Zhang Ximing secretly clenched his teeth. Finally, he let go and said quietly, "teacher, don't talk to Mr. Cui. More is better than less."

Although Zhang Ximing is only a teenager, Mrs. Jiang has great trust in him. "You're right, Mr. Cui is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Well, I've got it in my head. Go ahead. "

Zhang Ximing then turned and left.

Out of the teaching building, a piece of sunshine sprinkles on Zhang Ximing, but he doesn't feel any warmth.

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At noon, the canteen.

Putting the dinner plate on the table, Liu Qin finally couldn't resist, "Lan Yuqi, do I really want to join the cheerleading team?"

"Is there a fake Lan Yu Qi sits down leisurely, takes a bowl of soup with her slender arm, and takes a handsome drink.

A simple action makes it perform like a fashion magazine blockbuster. Some people's temperament is innate, and coldness comes from their bones, such as LAN Yuqi.

In contrast, Liu Qin is as impatient as a little girl, "I... i... I really can't! Forget it Helpless to sit down, she also knew there was no way back, "said in advance, I try my best, but if the performance is not good, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you." Blue rain Qi road.

Liu Qin looked around and said, "well, where's Wei Feng? This guy has been pestering us for lunch these days. Why don't you see anyone today? "

Blue rain Qi also along the line of sight to see, but she is not looking for Feng Wei, but someone else.

I don't know when, Liu Qin and LAN Yuqi have become the hot cakes. For lunch, they either have a table with Feng Wei or a table with Si Yijin and he Yifan.

Suddenly, Liu Qin sees Zhang Ximing.

Si Yijin, who was waiting in line for a meal, saw Zhang Ximing and patted him on the shoulder. "What's the wind today, blowing the young master of so and so restaurant? What's the matter, the chef of XX seafood restaurant is not as good as the chef of school canteen? "

Zhang Ximing gave him a light look, "shut up."

Si Yijin saw that Zhang Ximing was not in the right mood. "I said, brother, what's the matter? Who has offended you? "

Zhang Ximing has finished his meal. He is too lazy to pay attention to Si Yijin. He brings his plate to Liu Qin and puts it down. "Do you want soup?"

Liu Qin shrunk his shoulder and pointed to the bowl in front of him