Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

The only thing that does not change in the world is that people are fickle...

The sound of reading aloud in the whole classroom could not awaken the sleeping souls of the students in Class 18. The sporadic reading sound fell silent, and the people who read aloud became less and less confident, and gradually the sound disappeared, forming a scene of silent reading. Some people took out paper to write the text silently, while others took out yesterday's wrinkled calligraphy practice paper from the hole in the table in a serious manner and continued yesterday's Gobang competition.

Several teachers went up the stairs together with the test papers. Qi Xue, the deputy monitor who was watching at the front door, happened to meet the eyes of a smiling male teacher on the stairs. She immediately shifted her gaze to the book in her hand, pretended to raise the full-score composition book in her hand and read the selected passages.

Those who received the signal continued to recite. Some picked up the textbooks of their deskmates on the bookends, looked at the page numbers, picked up the textbooks under their arms, turned to the corresponding pages and began to recite without emotion.

The teacher followed closely behind, and the voice was heard before the person arrived. "Didn't you have enough food this morning? I could hear the reading sound from ten meters away across the street, but when I got downstairs, there was no movement at all. I have to put surveillance on you to see your true colors, each of you is worrying me."

Lu Xueqian, who had just stuffed her mouth with bread, covered her mouth and chewed faster, burying her head in the textbook that was standing upright. She silently said in her heart: Don't call me, don't call me...

"Lv Xueqin, look up. Why didn't you put in enough effort to memorize the composition today? Wait and see how many points you'll get. Don't try to fool people. Xu Xiaoxiao and Liu Yu, come here and hand out the answer sheets." The teacher put one of the two stacks of answer sheets tucked under his arm on the podium and handed the other to Liu Yu and Xu Xiaoxiao.

The sun outside the window was blocked by a figure. Mo Zhichun was busy reciting classical Chinese texts. He glanced at the mechanical watch on the table. There were still five minutes left before the morning self-study class. A piece of cursive writing jumped onto the white paper. He put on the cap of the signature pen and rubbed his wrist. He took a red pen to correct the text. A bright red check mark and a red smiley face, the morning reading task was completed.

Mo Zhichun tilted his head to look at the person who was blocking his way from the sun. The man had delicate eyebrows and eyes between peach blossom eyes and almond eyes. His nose was tall and delicate, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. His hands were in the pockets of his black windbreaker, bringing a touch of spring to him like a mountain breeze, pleasing to the eye.

The spring breeze suddenly blew, and the thin figure was like a kite with a broken string, floating into the sky in the next second. Mo Zhichun stared at the man's sunken cheeks with dissatisfaction, with the corners of his mouth drooping. He really wanted to share half of his meal with him, because his face should be chubby.

When the bell rang, the teacher handed the report card to Qi Xue at the door and asked her to tape it to the blank area under the bulletin board. When the bell rang, half of the people in the classroom swarmed to the door.

In ten minutes, it was difficult to choose whether to get a glass of water, go downstairs to the toilet, or squeeze to the bottom of the page to see your score. Mo Zhichun and Xu Xiaoxiao estimated their scores early, and when they saw the scores on the Chinese answer sheet, they didn't go to join in the fun.

Mo Zhichun lowered his head and rummaged through the small bag next to him for a long time, took out a bag of white peach flavored candies, pushed open the window, tugged at the man's sleeve, and handed it to him.

"Chinese teacher, please have some candy. Two a day, don't be greedy!"

Mo Zhichun suppressed the urge to touch the other person's head and hid his other hand behind his back, but the person behind him grabbed it and he couldn't break free, so he had to give up.

Ye Zhiqiu took the pink-wrapped candy and put it in his pocket. He looked at the boy behind Mo Zhichun who was throwing cold arrows at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Is this considered hush money? One packet is not enough."

"You can renew it, but you can't eat more. If you eat more, you will lose this benefit."

Mo Zhichun just thought that the other party would like this flavor of candy. Looking at the other party's thin face, he wanted to secretly take the person home to raise him. Wouldn't adults take good care of themselves? It's better to put a piece of candy in your pocket to be prepared. As for other things, I really need help from others, so I'll just take it slow.

"Well, I'll keep it a secret for you." As for how long the secret will last, that depends on how long the fox can hide its tail. Ye Zhiqiu winked at Mo Zhichun.

In the Chinese class, everyone was still discussing their midterm scores, which had successfully fallen below the bottom line. The teacher led the man in the black windbreaker into the classroom.

"Your teacher Wu has taken leave to have a baby. Teacher Ye will teach you Chinese for the rest of the time. Don't bully the new teacher. Xiao Ye, I'm going back to the meeting first." The teacher picked up his notebook from the podium and hurriedly climbed the stairs to the fifth floor for the meeting.

"My last name is Ye, and I will be teaching you Chinese from now on. Since the report cards have just been issued, let's get to know each other's rankings in the midterm exam and our Chinese scores."

"First place, Xu Xiaoxiao, Chinese 132, total score 890;

Second place, Mo Zhichun, Chinese 128, total score 845;

Tied for second place, Pei Qiubai, Chinese 127, total score 845;

Fourth place, Lingkong, Chinese 130, total score 831;

Fifth place, Gu Ye, Chinese 106, total score 800. Please stand up so I can recognize these five students. The teacher never got such high scores back then. "

Ye Zhiqiu moved a wooden stool and sat next to the bulletin board and sighed.

The foursome successfully became the focus of the class. As for the grades of the top three students in the class, they were so amazing that they were numb. Every time there was a parent-teacher conference, it became the last straw for the whole class. Then two more great students came. Can the grades be rolled up in the opposite classroom?

We spend the same amount of time studying, but they go to bed early and get up early, while I stay up late studying by lamplight in bed at night and still lag far behind. The Big Three will become the Big Five. After this parents' meeting, my pocket money will not be deducted until the final exam...

"You four are quite complete. Gu Ye needs to work harder on Chinese." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the desks in front and behind the window and smiled. He waved his hand and asked them to sit down.

“Sixth place, Lu Xueqian, Chinese 112, total score 725;

Seventh place, Ye Nan, Chinese 90, total score 666;

Eighth place, Liu Yu, Chinese 110, total score 580

......"

The few who were forced to claim their results felt a little ashamed when the new teacher Ye Zhiqiu reported them. They knew they were bad, but a stranger said it with a smile. There was always a feeling that the other person thought they were bad and withdrew a message. How could such a handsome Chinese teacher mock them? It must be because they did so badly in the exam that the teacher was too embarrassed to say anything harsh.

In order to win the favor of a handsome teacher, you can still learn Chinese. Many girls think that their Chinese can be saved. In the future, I will no longer chat and chase stars during morning self-study. Teacher Ye is a beauty that can be appreciated in real life, and she can give you timely feedback. She is much more cost-effective than the handsome guy who you see once every ten days or half a month through the screen.

Although the two transfer students are very strong, the gap between the middle and lower levels of the class is too serious, so they can still compete with the next door for the first place.