Chapter 8

Only teacher Lin, the head teacher of class four, stood up. She was a doctoral student who had just graduated for two years. This year, she was the head teacher of senior three for the first time. She was always isolated by the other three head teachers in the office.

Holding his glasses, Mr. Lin asked gently, "Mr. Qin Sheng, would you like to join our class 4?"

Qin Sheng nodded, "class four, I'll go."

"Well, Qin Sheng will be in class four." The grade director nodded with satisfaction, "now go through the enrollment procedures with me."

As soon as Qin Sheng and the grade director left, Mr. Liang said with disdain, "pick up all kinds of junk."

The other two head teachers also sneered at Mr. Lin.

"Mr. Lin, if you accept Qin Sheng, I'm afraid the average score of your class will be greatly lowered."

"Mr. Chen, you're not right. Class four is the worst class. Poor students gather together. There's not much more Qin Sheng and there's not much less Qin Sheng. They're all the same."

“……”

Mr. Lin bowed his head and carefully corrected the homework. He circled the mistakes one by one and added some comments.

Several teachers did not get a response, also feel boring, busy with their own things.

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after going through the admission procedures, Qin Sheng and Mr. Lin entered class four together.

The Chinese teacher who was in class nodded and left the classroom.

Seeing Mr. Lin, the originally noisy class 4 suddenly quieted down. Although Mr. Lin was soft and weak, she was even more terrible than the extinct nun.

Every once in a while, students are invited to the office for tea.

When they came back, they mentioned Mr. Lin with a look of panic.

No, as soon as Mr. Lin appeared, they became good students.

Soon, they noticed that the girl beside Miss Lin stood quietly, but it seemed like a luminous body, and naturally became the center of the crowd.

After a brief introduction of Qin Sheng, Mr. Lin left.

Qin Sheng sat on the seat, chin supported with one hand, the other hand turning the textbook at will.

He looks lazy.

She majored in science. If she wanted to, she could get full marks in mathematics, biology, chemistry and physics, but she was too biased and failed in English.

However, in the last life, in order to deal with foreign business, she studied English for several years. In the end, she had a pure English accent.

Now, English is her best course.

Qin Sheng's eyelids became more and more heavy, and he soon fell asleep on his desk.

I haven't been in class for five or six years. Now I'm listening to monks chanting sutras.

Class four students sleep normally, and the teacher can't manage it. Basically, he turns a blind eye to the sleeping students. Qin Sheng has no one to disturb his whole class.

The Chinese class passed quickly. After class, the bell rang and Qin Sheng woke up.

"Bang bang." A boy with a flat head walks up to Qin Sheng and knocks her desk.

Qin Sheng glanced at him lightly, "what's the matter?"

Lin Feng's anger came out, "new classmate, you are very drag."

He is the boss of this class. As soon as Qin Sheng appears, his sense of crisis comes out. He feels that his position as the boss is not guaranteed. Although Qin Sheng is amazing and agrees with the standard of the goddess in his dream, he still looks at Qin Sheng inside and outside.

Qin Sheng takes back her eyes and opens her textbook.