Xie Yan quickly corrected: [Hello, I am not here now and I will not contact you later.]

Shi Sang: "..."

OK, with a girlfriend, brothers have to stand aside.

He understands.

The day of school starts is Saturday.

It rained again early in the morning, but the rain was not heavy, but it was covered with sea breeze from a distance, swaying toward the body obliquely.

Jiangzhou is a city surrounded by the sea on three sides. The sea breeze is constantly raging all year round. Once it rains here, the umbrella will not work much. The hair wet by the wet water vapor is tightly pressed against the cheeks. When the wind blows, it will feel a little cold.

When Lin Er arrived in the classroom, most of the people in the class had arrived. The classroom was in a big mess, as messy as a big vegetable market.

Shi Sang stood on the chair, holding a piece of paper in his hand, holding high, shaking his arms while shouting loudly, looking from afar, like a monkey king who dominates the mountain.

Lin Er stopped at the back door, looked at the podium in front, and then walked in.

Old Chen rarely came so early. He stood on the podium holding a thermos in his hand, watching the class with kind eyes, and said from time to time: "Oh, don't worry, so many copies of the transcripts have been printed, and you can see them all."

In sharp contrast to this,

Class 2 next door.

Class 2 was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing, and even a needle fell to the ground could be heard. In the huge classroom, Director Qian was only able to hear the roar of furiousness.

"Look at your grades, how can you sit still? How many of them are in the top ten in the grade, and how many of them are in the top hundred in the grade? How did they take the exam? Is the questions this time difficult? After all, aren't they all the teachers taught in class?"

"One of them, they are all in the left ear and the right ear in class. They usually seem to be studying very seriously. This time, the true colors of the exam are revealed? Look at the results you have taken, don't you say it's right or not, are you worthy of your parents?"

"What are you doing in the last class? Did I say it or did you say it? Or did I go down and say it? Do you think I can't see you when you sit at the end? You don't want to learn it yourself, don't affect others. If you can't tolerate you in class, just go out for me!"

"Sun Wenchuan? Hey, Sun Wenchuan, I'm calling you, I'm talking about you, what do you mean? You can't hear me? You haven't brought your hand up and put it down to tinker with what are you? Get out of here after tinkering with me-"

The two classes were separated by a wall, and the doors and windows were not soundproof. Director Qian's roar was bombarded in the classroom of a class, and it overwhelmed the noise in the class.

The class gradually became quiet, and even Shi Sang felt the low pressure floating in the next class. He shrank his neck and stopped making trouble, and he jumped off the chair obediently.

Old Chen took a sip of hot water, walked down from the podium, stretched his neck out of the window, and then turned around and said with some concern: "You Director Qian is starting to lose his temper again. Such a big fire is not good. Anger hurts the liver and qi hurts the lungs."

Director Qian’s Huoer basically comes once a month, focusing on each monthly exam, and he gets on time than his aunt.
Chapter completed!