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Chapter 63

It turned out that the English teacher was angry not because of Lin Ling's hair, but because of the leader of No. 7 middle school who came to listen to the open class.

It's a bit like taking Lin Ling as an outlet.

The teacher's vent, Lin Xiaoxian, as the head of the magic God, used to play this role almost every day.

But this sophomore teacher is not a devil.

When you are angry, you will not flog your soul and trample on your dignity.

So is the English teacher.

Angry, she was waiting under the steps.

A teacher has just given one, but it doesn't seem to be enough.

The English teacher took a step back and began to look for Du Tianjun: "Miss Du, what do you think? Anyway, I think students should be dyed black when they are in school. "

"I... I don't think..."

Lin Ling is not from class 7. He doesn't attend today's open class. It's none of his business.

Just then, Du Tianjun glanced at Lin Xiaoxian next to the water dispenser:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are a student. What do you think from the perspective of students?"

“？？？”

Lin Xiaoxian has more cups and more water.

For two or three minutes.

After that, a pile of bottles were still on the bucket. Du Tianjun suddenly kicked the ball at him.

"Miss Du, I didn't..."

"Don't say you don't have any ideas. If you write a composition so well, your thoughts must be active."

Pooh! When I used to talk in class, didn't I also say I was "active"?

You has the final say, but dare to say that it is neutral.

Lin Ling also looked up over there and found Lin Xiaoxian in the office.

Lin Xiaoxian thought for a moment and replied, "I don't think there's anything wrong with her."

Du Tianjun watched the play: "what do you say?"

"It's right that Lin Ling doesn't dye his hair. I've seen director Meng in the corridor. His hair has fallen off. He should be scolded for being unfilial."

"Ha ha ha."

The English teacher likes to hear that.

Lin Xiaoxian secretly apologized to programmers and designers all over the country.

Careless words, everyone

Open class is an important bonus for teachers to evaluate their professional titles.

Today, Meng, director of No. 7 middle school, picked a bone in his egg. The English teacher thought that, as Lin Xiaoxian said, he should be scolded.

After listening to Lin Xiaoxian's words, Mr. Wang at the table is also interested:

"Lin Xiaoxian, but you said that she was almost alone in the school with a yellow hair, in case it had a bad impact on other students..."

"If you can't manage yourself well, you say it's influenced by others. This book is a white book. Isn't it funny?"

"Ha ha..."

This time it was Du Tianjun's turn to smile.

The students taught by me can not only recite the statement of love, but also recite the statement of love.

I deserve it.

In the face of such a young teacher Wang, Lin Xiaoxian's words are not so solemn.

Wang Xinran did not mind and continued:

"But people want to be sociable..."

"If you are not sociable, you will find people who are not sociable like yourself one day. Isn't it also a kind of sociable?"

“......”

Mr. Wang suspected that Lin Xiaoxian was cheating on her.

But he was also dizzy, so he felt very reasonable.

"All right, all right, you're good. The bell is ringing. Go to class quickly."

"OK." Lin Xiaoxian picked up the cup.

"Go back, Lin Ling."

"OK."

The teacher loves face. Up to now, it is obvious that the reprimand just given to Lin Ling is unnecessary.

But no superfluous words will be said. As we all know, let it go.

The English teacher may not talk about Lin Ling's hair in the future.

As for whether her head teacher will kill bully, that's another matter.

Lin Xiaoxian was thankful that he didn't see [charm -x]. He didn't want to look at Lin Ling directly and ran away.

Unexpectedly, when passing Lin Ling, the panel still bounced out.

[thank you, charm + 15]

Oh!

what do you mean?

A black hole turns white?

Floor drain to blowout?

The one who dares to love and hate?

It's hard to say.

Do not understand.

I don't care.

Lin Ling went back without talking. Lin Xiaoxian shook his head and entered the classroom.

As soon as I entered the door and divided the water, I heard Li Chi scolding his mother.

"A bunch of little animals! Three minutes of enthusiasm! Are you kidding me? "

Lin Xiaoxian didn't need to ask more. He knew it must be the Yellow business of biology books.

Sure enough, Chen Ming still remembers Li Chi's hatred. While drinking water, he mocks Li Chi:

"That silly bag, how many copies were cheated by the price difference of $40, so he had to sit down and start the price."

"When I came this morning, several posts in the post bar sank, and no one mentioned them."

"What protein queen, look at it. It's really a strange thing?"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't bother to say Chen Ming. This goods is also a wall grass. Mingming and Li Chi were on the same rope that day. After that, he became Zhuge Liang.

"So how many copies did he sell?"

"None!"

"No?"

"Great!"

Chen Ming revealed the secret now:

"Didn't Li Chi hear that someone in class 8 sold a book for 60 yuan?"

"Yes."

"Hey, actually the whole school sells that one in all! Today, people came back and returned the money! "

Lin Xiaoxian can imagine that scene.

A freshman in senior high school first showed off his old biology book bought at a high price in class.

A few minutes later, the book was circulated and discussed.

After a few classes, the students gradually lost interest.

A day later, the video of station B fell from the hot search list.

Two days later, the class group and post bar couldn't see the relevant information.

Three days later, the 60 yuan book was ignored and began to be ridiculed.

Finally, the senior one student suddenly felt that he was very bad, so he went to return the goods under humiliation.

Senior one and senior two are so happy. There are not so many broken things in senior three.

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After school in the afternoon, Li Chi made a deep reflection and thought that he overestimated his business mind.

"Fortunately, it's a zero cost, no loss."

"It's a loss to count manpower."

"That doesn't count."

"You're not human?"

"Get out of your uncle..."

Lin Xiaoxian nibbles at the bread and sneers. Gu Xiaoyan suddenly appears at the door of the classroom.

Lin Xiaoxian walked over with bread in his mouth and asked vaguely, "why didn't you go back to dinner?"

Gu Xiaoyan worried: "without the key, my parents are not at home."

"Eat out."

"I didn't bring my wallet..."

"WeChat, Alipay."

"You're stupid. I want to take my mobile phone and send you a note?"

Lin Xiaoxian nodded. It makes sense.

"But I think you can tell your father that it's convenient to bring your mobile phone in the future."

"No, he doesn't allow this one. He said that painting is enough distraction at ordinary times. He doesn't have to go to school with his mobile phone."

Actually, it makes sense.

Although Gu Xiaoyan is a genius, his genius is limited.

Gu Xiaoyan's family has never opposed her hobby of painting, and even acquiesced in painting in class. It can be said that she is quite enlightened.

In particular, the conditions at home are not very rich.

If Gu Xiaoyan wants to major in art in the future, it will cost a lot of money.

Like paint.

It is said that the pigments used by art students can circle the earth several times.

Especially white pigments.

"Xiao Xian, you are distracted and don't pay attention to what I say."

"Listening, listening..."

"You're concentrating on eating bread. You haven't stopped..."

Gu Xiaoyan pinched him with a groan. Is Su Yuan bread so delicious

She secretly grabbed Lin Xiaoxian's hand and put it on her stomach.

"Look..."

"Yes."

Lin Xiaoxian understands.

The little belly of a childhood sweetheart is shriveled. It's really hungry.

"Why don't we go to the canteen for a meal?"

"OK ~"

Both day students are very close to home and rarely go to the school canteen.

Going once can be regarded as "experiencing life".

"Li Chi, lend me your meal card."

"What meal card? I didn't. I'm looking for Zhang Zhiheng. "

"Pack hair, your father's teacher card."

It's really stingy to buy a plastic bag at the last wine and meat conference.

Said he bought a gift for Zhao Mengjie.

Gold or silver? Up to now, the capital chain has not slowed down?

Lin Xiaoxian knows that the goods are reluctant.

So he ran to the office outside, put on a bow and imitated Li Linsen's voice:

"Li Chi! Get over here! "

Li Chi jerked his ass out. Lin Xiaoxian took the opportunity to touch it under his desk and found out his meal card.

"Xiao Yan, let's go."

"You're bad... Where did you learn..."

"Mr. Li's voice is recognizable. If you listen more, you will."

It's not Lin Xiaoxian who has to swipe his card, but uses this teacher card to cook. My aunt won't shake her hand.