he's not, he's not

After the meal, Xiao Wang was responsible for sending the three authors home. Sansan’s was the closest, and the head teacher’s was the farthest. When the monitor got off the bus, he said goodbye to the head teacher obediently. The head teacher said, “Don’t forget your homework, I will check it on Monday.”

Squad Leader: "..."

Xiao Wang took the opportunity to gossip with the head teacher, from the company's internal resource struggle to the author's fight, the head teacher asked her: "How is your boss?"

"Boss?" Xiao Wang thought about it: "How handsome is the boss!"

"..."

Before getting off the car, Xiao Wang asked the teacher in charge: "How does it feel to sign for the first time? It's not as bad as I imagined before, is it?"

The teacher in charge nodded, it wasn't that bad, it's just that I couldn't stand the urination anymore.

After getting home to solve the bladder problem first, the head teacher finally relaxed completely, slumped on the sofa, lit a cigarette and checked Weibo——his whole Weibo reminders exploded, and everyone was talking about the signing.Although the head teacher said at the signing site that he would not accept group photos, and hoped that everyone would not take pictures privately, there were still a few who unconsciously took a few photos and posted them on the Internet. Po is po, and he dared to confess his love to Aite himself.Now this Weibo is being reposted at a speed like being chased by a mad dog. At a glance, it is all "fucking big and beautiful! The rabbit mask is also cute! The same model has entered!"

The homeroom teacher was a little speechless, thinking that my face was covered by that stupid mask, what a beauty.

Just about to put down the phone to type, the phone vibrated, and a strange call came in.

The teacher in charge stared at the string of numbers, and inexplicably thought of the face of an outstanding parent in his mind, and slid down the answer button, sure enough.

The voice of the old hooligan sounded more magnetic through the signal and current, half smiling and half serious, and he said after a guess that you haven't pulled me out of the blacklist, so he had to call.

The homeroom teacher doesn't even bother to ask questions like "how do you know my mobile phone number", since his ID number is in the hands of others, there is nothing else he can't get.

He lit a cigarette for himself, and asked sullenly if there was anything wrong?

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you're suffocated."

The head teacher quickly hung up the phone like he did when he was blacklisted, and he was decisive without hesitation.

Half a minute later, the other party sent another text message: This time the arrangement was rushed and the reception was not good, next time I will definitely treat you well.

next time?The class teacher turned off the phone.

nonexistent.

However, like some kind of curse, all the decisive remarks will eventually become a deeply rooted flag-You Xiaoxiu's grades have declined, and the slide is like Waterloo, which is terrible.

To be exact, except for the class monitor's score, which could barely be seen, the whole class was miserable.

The teacher in charge threw the monthly exam papers on the podium, annoyed that everyone was indisputable, and laughed instead, with a strange ambiguity: "Hey, what's the matter, everyone gave me such a small score in the test, do you want to rebel?"

His eyes marked You Xiaoxiu's face like a knife: "Especially you, you are an outstanding student representative, you know how to read some dubious novels every day, how much do you want me to call your dad?!"

You Xiaoxiu lowered her head in shame, screaming bitterly in her heart, it's over, she was laughed at by the class monitor.

The monitor stood up and said, "Teacher, this time the paper is a little harder..."

"Shut up." The head teacher raised his chin: "Not enough homework?"

The squad leader sat back in a well-behaved manner.

In the iron law of the class teacher, the only task of the students is to study, and all the capital is based on the grades. He doesn't care whether the test paper is difficult or not, no matter how difficult the topic is, if one student can get a high score, it proves that the whole class should take the test. almost.

In particular, he pays more attention to You Xiaoxiu than he does to other students, so seeing his grades slipping feels particularly disgusting.In a fit of rage, he finished the school essay when he got home from school, BE.

As soon as the final chapter was posted, the readers exploded and wailed, and the head teacher let out a sigh of relief and read the comments leisurely.

Five minutes later, a familiar ID appeared in the comment area——

I am an excellent You Xiaoxiu: Da Da? ! ! !