Bamboo Horse Restart Plan

Luo Dongdong's song is very nice, and he performed very well on the day of the singing competition, but he failed to get No.1. After discussion with several music teachers, he ranked No.2. Luo Dongdong's eye circles were red at that time, although he didn't I care about other people singing better than me, but if I don't get No.1, I won't get that prize. Brother Xipi said he wanted it.

Luo Dongdong has suffered from his young age. Now Luo Dongdong still has a childish voice with a baby voice. Coupled with his physical weakness, his breath is slightly insufficient. Even if the teacher helped arrange the music, he can cover up his shortcomings. Still failed to win over a sixth grade girl.

Chen Sheng kept coaxing Luo Dongdong. In his eyes, Dongdong was already very good at winning so many senior classmates at such a young age. He was afraid that the little guy would cry out on the spot.

Luo Dongdong sniffled and said, "Big sister sings very well, I won't cry."

"That's good." He was quite satisfied to get the second Chen Sheng, and he led his favorite disciple to the stage to accept the award.

Luo Dongdong took the notebook that was given to him as a reward, and looked at the small schoolbag in No.1's hand eagerly. The pitiful look suddenly felt that he was very cute. After stepping off the stage, he smiled and said, "Little brother, can I give this schoolbag to you?"

Luo Dongdong shook his head and thanked politely: "Thank you sister, I don't want it."

No.1 asked strangely: "Don't you like it very much?"

"Well, but I don't want it, thank you big sister." Luo Dongdong's own pocket money is enough to buy this schoolbag, and he just feels that since he promised Yan Xiping to win it back, he should win it back to him.

Yan Xiping knew Luo Dongdong was bad when he saw Luo Dongdong on the podium. When he first met Luo Dongdong, his voice was clear and clean. There will be shady scenes, and I never thought that Dongdong might lose, but I just forgot that he is still too young.

When Yan Xiping saw the teacher leading Luo Dongdong back to the area where his class was, he hurried up to meet him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Dongdong, brother Xipi suddenly doesn't like that schoolbag, it's so ugly."

Luo Dongdong grinned and said, "Brother Xipi, I'm eight years old, and I'm already an older child, so I'm not so easy to deceive."

Yan Xiping couldn't help laughing in his heart, obviously his face improved a lot, but he was ashamed to say that he was not easy to deceive, but he didn't show what he was thinking, and said with a look of disgust, "It's true, that schoolbag is so ugly."

The girl with No.1 happened to be passing by. After hearing this, she looked at the schoolbag in her hand suspiciously. Is it really that ugly?

Luo Dongdong asked No.1's doubts: "Is it really that ugly?"

Yan Xiping nodded resolutely: "It's really ugly. I think your book is good. Give it to me."

Luo Dongdong handed the notebook to Yan Xiping without hesitation: "Brother Xipi, I will definitely be No.1 next time, and I will win that schoolbag back for you."

Luo Dongdong was silent for a moment and added: "It's just that ugly schoolbag."

He Ming who was sitting in front couldn't help it, turned around and said honestly: "That schoolbag is pretty, why do you keep saying it's not good-looking."

Yan Xiping glared at him stupidly and sincerely, and turned back with his chair: "You stop listening to the leader's speech, whispering is disrespectful to the teacher."

He Ming said unconvinced: "Then you still talk."

Yan Xiping said confidently, "I don't like the teacher who spoke above, can you?"

He Ming looked at the dean who came to speak at the door and muttered in a low voice, "I don't like him either."

The teacher who spoke on the rostrum was the dean in charge of discipline. Generally, the deans are stricter, especially the one in charge of discipline is generally the strictest, so most of the students don't like him very much, and He Ming is one of those three Those who are not classified as Fang Jiewa are the key care objects of the teaching director, and they hate him even more.

Luo Dongdong silently crossed the pattern on the schoolbag in his heart, and decided that he would not like that pattern in the future. The little girl in No.1 accidentally glanced at her prize, and inexplicably felt that the cartoon villain who came to the schoolbag Son seems a little wronged.

Luo Dongdong won No.2 in the whole school singing competition, which is enough for Teacher Chen Sheng to be happy for half a year. After all, the class he leads wins in various competitions every year, even art. No. 1 is in the sixth grade, so Dongdong is the best in the lower grades.

Every time there is a competition in the school, a class certificate will be awarded to the class of the top three. Classes every three years have all kinds of certificates, but there is no art class. Chen Sheng sat proudly holding the certificate that Luo Dongdong earned for the class. Appreciate it repeatedly at the desk and hum a little tune.

Teacher Yu, the head teacher of class two of the third year at the opposite table, said: "I said, Teacher Chen, can we restrain ourselves a little bit? Your tune has already gone to the seventh elementary school next door."

"What's the matter? Jealousy." Teacher Chen's tail was about to go up to the sky: "It's useless for you to be jealous, not everyone can meet such an excellent student."

"Hehe." Teacher Yu gave him a pair of big white eyes. He has big eyes himself, so he showed his contempt for Teacher Chen to the fullest.

Mr. Chen continued to admire with his tail cocked, and took the time to ask: "Mr. Yu, where do I post this certificate? The walls of our class are all covered."

The head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], who just came in, said: "Post it in our class, we don't mind taking up space."

Chen Sheng looked deeply at the thick double chin of the teacher in class three and said, "Teacher Fu, your face is getting bigger and bigger."

"Is it big?" The class teacher in class three took out a small mirror from the drawer and looked at it from side to side and said, "I think I've lost a lot of weight."

Chen Sheng sincerely suggested: "Change to a pair of glasses."

The head teacher of the third class gave Chen Sheng a pair of eyes of the same type as the head teacher of the second class: "My glasses are very expensive, should you change them as soon as you say?"

Chen Sheng asked gossipingly: "Didn't it mean that if you don't succeed as a teacher, you will go home and inherit hundreds of millions of wealth? Can you still afford a pair of glasses?"

The head teacher of the third class looked like a rich man: "Yes, yes, I want to go back and inherit hundreds of millions of wealth. Be envious."

The head teacher of class four helplessly adjusted his glasses: "Parents should really see how out of tune you are, dropping out of school every minute."

"How is it possible?" Chen Sheng said confidently, "The teachers in our school are all the best of the best. Where can we find such a good teacher, especially me."

The head teacher of the second class expressed contempt: "You are really thick-skinned."

"Thick? Thick is right." Chen Shengji said shamelessly: "My students praise me every day, and I can't bear it if I'm too thin-skinned."

The head teacher of the third class played with his glasses and said: "Then your students may need to get a pair of glasses. It's a pity that they are short-sighted at a young age. Do you need me to introduce them to a place where the glasses are of good quality. "

Chen Sheng put on an expression that you mortals don't understand and said: "Hmph, how can you teachers who don't have students praise you understand this feeling? Let me tell you, Yan Xiping in our class once said that I am gentle."

The head teacher of Class [-], who had been silent for a long time, spewed out a mouthful of water, took out the reading glasses he gave to his mother, put them on, carefully looked at Chen Sheng's tendons that could not be covered by his clothes for a long time, and after a while Silently put away the glasses.

Chen Sheng looked at the head teacher of Class [-], who had always cherished words like gold, and asked, "Did you see the gentle aura coming towards me?"

The head teacher of Class [-] was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "I can't smell it when I have a cold."

"Is the gentle breath for smelling? You are still a Chinese teacher."

"I'm blind."

Several homeroom teachers were making a fuss, and there was a knock on the door from outside, and the group of demons dancing inside instantly returned to normal, all looking serious, as if the situation of bickering with each other just now was everyone's illusion. The head teacher opened the door and invited people in. The music teacher who came in admired the teachers who were busy preparing for the lessons. They really deserved to be the elites of the school, and they were really serious about their work.

"Mr. Chen, I'll take up a little time for you." The music teacher is a typical Jiangnan beauty, with a sweet voice, and her voice is clear and crisp

"It's Teacher Xiao, what's the matter?" Chen Sheng felt embarrassed, fearing that his voice would scare others, so he subconsciously softened his voice.

Several other homeroom teachers looked at Chen Sheng so hard that they suddenly believed that some classmates said something about him being gentle. Although the picture is not very suitable for viewing, it is real.

"It's like this. I want to ask why I never met Luo Dongdong in the first class before. I almost missed such a good seed." The music teacher mentioned that Luo Dongdong's state obviously changed, and he seemed to be very optimistic about Luo Dongdong. .

"Luo Dongdong's parents said that the child fell ill when he was a child, and he couldn't resist the whole day's class, so he only took the main class in the morning, and went home in the afternoon to take medicine for treatment. The tutor will give him other classes slowly according to his physical condition. Make it up." Chen Sheng said regretfully, "This kid is smart, has a good memory and quick response, but he is not in good health."

The music teacher is still well-known in the local area, and she has been looking for a satisfactory student. She fell in love with Luo Dongdong at a glance, but she hesitated after hearing what Teacher Chen said. Parents might not agree with him to participate in any extracurricular training. It was a pity that such a good seedling gave up. The school also planned to let him participate in the municipal school league as one of the school representatives.

Chen Sheng probably understood the meaning of the music teacher. Every year, the top few in various competitions will go out to participate on behalf of the school, which not only wins honor for the school but also improves the reputation of the school. He said to the music teacher: "Mr. Xiaoyu, you Let's go back and prepare lessons first, I'll see the time to talk to Dongdong's family and see what they mean."

"Then trouble Teacher Chen."

"Where is it."

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