Chapter 3641

In the room,

The light never turned on.

The rain has stopped.

From dawn to dusk.

Chu Xu sat there all night and didn't move. No one knew what he was thinking. His eyes were dark after silence.

Chu Xu moved a little, because he was stiff for a long time, and his joints made a clicking sound.

He silently picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the person at the top of wechat.

Suddenly, his fragility and desire to listen to a person's voice came without warning. He looked at the only top. After a long time, he threw his mobile phone back, crossed his hands against the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and fell into a faint outline.

…

In the blink of an eye, it was Monday again.

After arriving at school, some people are complaining about the exam results today.

When Zhao Qian walked into the class early, he stretched his face and didn't smile.

The classroom, which was still noisy, seemed to have been pressed to some switch and became quiet in an instant.

Zhao Han put the teacup on the table without expression and made a sound.

"Cough... Teacher, it's only early in the morning. Can you not be so angry." someone made a joke and tried to dispel the atmosphere.

Everyone knows that we are going to make achievements today, but when we see Zhao Qian's reaction, many people who had no bottom are crying in their hearts.

"Am I angry?" Zhao Qian asked calmly. His eyes turned around from the classroom. Almost the whole class arrived, except for the vacant seats next to the teenagers.

In the absence of Chu Xu, Zhao Qian is getting used to it.

His eyes paused on the teenagers in the last row.

And took it back.

In the uneasy atmosphere of almost the whole class, he suddenly smiled.

"I have good news for you!" Zhao Qian said, making a surprise gesture. When his eyes narrowed, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha: "are you excited? Are you surprised?"

There was a quiet silence in the class.

After a few seconds.

There's a sound.

"Lao Zhao," can you not be so scary next time? "The boy make complaints about it.

Zhao Qian stared at him, "what are you talking about? Pay attention."

"Yes, you're scared to death!"

"Stop talking, Lao Zhao. You look very bluffing with a cold face."

"What's the good news?"

"You're so pompous."

Zhao Qian is almost used to the behavior that these children in the class begin to float when they give a little sweetness, but he is happy today and doesn't care about them. He smiles more and more kindly and brightly, and deliberately sells off: "guess."

Someone disdained to cut, and then began to guess.

"Tomorrow is a holiday!"

"The pattern is small. It's a direct holiday this semester!"

"Lao Zhao, please have hot pot tonight!"

"Tsinghua admission notice, one for each person!"

"Lao Zhao is going to be the headmaster?"

"No, I think this may be the second spring."

"Lao Zhao wants to give everyone a red envelope!"

For a moment, the sound of the classroom began to become noisy.

While Zhou Cheng sat in his seat, his eyes flashed.

Unlike others, he has been looking forward to Monday since school on Friday.

He urgently needs a chance to prove how excellent he is to this class and school as soon as possible.

He wants them all to know his name.

Zhou Cheng was confident about this exam. He saw Zhao Qian's. After the reaction, I couldn't help thinking about whether it would be the test result. He should have no problem getting the first place in the test.

While Zhao Qian listened to those increasingly unreliable guesses, his eyebrows jumped and he was speechless.

These guys really talk more and more. What are they talking about?

I knew they wouldn't guess at reliable things.

However, the people in the class are obviously very interested in this good news, that is, they just came back from the holiday and haven't received their hearts yet.

But Zhao Qian noticed that there was only one person in the class who didn't lift his head from beginning to end. He sat upright calmly and indifferently, and brushed the questions with his eyes down.

I didn't say a word.

The morning sun fell on the boy's face, clean and clear.

Zhao Qian didn't know whether he should feel lucky or worried.

The child's character is too lonely and cold. Zhao Qian hasn't seen him get closer to anyone these days.

But since Jing Bai was transferred to their class, what Zhao qian can obviously feel is that more and more little girls come to their class. Almost a group of passers-by pass by after each class!

He was as clear as a mirror when he came to see anyone.

The children in the whole class are restless.

However, the reaction of the party concerned has been cold and light, not without interest.

If this is a little more attentive, I'm afraid even the rule of puppy love will have to be arranged.

But

Teenagers are not only cold to girls, but also indifferent to anyone.

This makes Zhao Qian a little worried. As a qualified head teacher, he should take care of everyone's health in the class, especially the children transferred to school.

"Can Lao Zhao stop playing tricks and say it quickly?"

Someone urged impatiently.

"Yes, what's the good news?"

Zhao Qian coughed and recovered.

Zhao Qian thought of the "good news". The smile on his face became a little rippling. It seems that the people at the bottom are a little confused.

"The good news is..."

Zhao Qian hesitated, then said impassively, "this time, our class accounted for nearly half of the top 10 grades!"

After that, he clapped himself first, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"Lying trough!"

"Is this serious?"

"In the top 10 of grade, you're not lying to us, are you?"

There are only a few good students in their class. They know what the test results are every time. They suddenly say that they all account for nearly half of the whole grade group. They don't believe it.

Zhao Qian was not happy: "how can I joke about this kind of thing? Can you have some confidence in yourself?"

He held out his hand, compared a number and looked at the young faces under the podium: "four people in our class have entered the top ten of the grade in this exam."

Look at Zhao Qian. The reaction really didn't look like a joke. The classroom was boiling all at once.

Many people began to look left and right.

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath, his heart beat faster and faster, and the radian of the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising.

It was exactly what he thought.

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows, cleared his throat and said proudly, "not only that, this time even the first grade is in our class!"

“……”

Quiet, still quiet.

Their first class never had a new year's day, and they were basically occupied by other classes.

Now the news suddenly came down and I was a little confused.

"As for such disbelief," said Zhao Qian with a smile.