Chapter 914 You don't need to get the letter anymore
The teacher in charge did not notice the situation and sudden changes on Lu Junhan's side. He stood on the podium and said with a smile on his face:
"Parents, this is a letter my children wrote to you. It is full of what they want to say to you. I know that some parents are busy at work and don’t have much time to communicate with their children. The children’s thoughts may not be well understood. It is just that we can take this opportunity to listen to the children’s heart. Parents and children can understand more and get more familiar with each other. This is good for the children in the future. Physical and mental development is of great benefit."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Qu Sinian: "..."
Jian Yi: "..."
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
is good for children's physical and mental development, but what about parents?
Regardless of their life or death, right?
They thought this teacher was a good teacher, but they didn’t expect it to be even more sinister than the last one!
At any rate, Xie Qin, the teacher in charge of the last class, will put the envelope on the table openly.
The head teacher was in good condition, and the envelope was not put on the table, giving them hope, and ruining their hope.
The class teacher said: "Now, I call a classmate’s name, and you will come up to get your letter. Xu Huai'en."
Suddenly, a beautiful, over-white boy stood up from his seat.
Xu Huai'en walked to the podium, stretched out a little hand, and was about to take the envelope from the head teacher.
The head teacher looked at him suddenly with a little guilt.
Although the head teacher is not sure what is going on with the name on the slide.
He clearly remembered that he had never hit Lu Junhan's name, but Xu Huaien's father, Xu Wu's name was the right name.
But facts are facts. The name written on the slide is Lu Junhan, not Xu Wu.
The head teacher still clearly remembers that when he asked Xu Huai'en to go back and ask his father if he would like to speak on stage, Xu Huaien came back after asking and said his father's happy expression when he was willing to come on stage.
Now that he has changed people temporarily, the head teacher inevitably blames himself a little, and feels ashamed of Xu Huai'en.
He gave the envelope to the little boy.
Seeing that the little boy lowered his eyes slightly throughout the whole process, he didn't look at him, even his blushing mouth was tightly pressed.
My heart shook.
No need to guess, Xu Huai'en must be angry with him.
Also, as a teacher, he was unbelievable and changed temporarily. It is normal for Xu Huai'en to be angry.
The head teacher quickly grabbed a handful of candies from the table.
Xu Huai'en got his own envelope and was about to turn around and step down, suddenly his wrist was grabbed by the head teacher.
The head teacher is about to give him candy, I hope he can be happy, don’t be angry with the teacher.
But before I could say the words, I was suddenly frozen by the temperature on Xu Huai'en's wrist. The touch felt like holding an ice cube. The head teacher paused, and he still hadn’t figured out what was going on.
His hand was directly opened by Xu Huai'en.
Xu Huai'en said nothing, and stepped down.
The head teacher was stunned.
Is an illusion?
How does he feel that Xu Huai'en seems to have changed.
But there are still seven letters to be sent, the head teacher didn’t have time to think about it, so he turned around and left the matter behind.
"Next, Qu Qianqian!"
Qu Qianqian immediately got up from her seat.
Qu Sinian didn't stop her.
Furthermore, at this time he has returned to his former calmness.
was thinking about what excuse he should find, and can reasonably beat his own stinky boy to be disabled, so that he could not get on stage to get the envelope, Zhang Dazhuang was surprised:
"Emperor Qu, won't you stop?"
Zhang Dazhuang turned to the kid Qu Qianqian who got up and made a stubborn mouth.
Qu Sinian sat on the seat, with her slender and white fingers elegantly overlapping, her sitting posture was still calm, and her cold tone was indifferently like a flower of kaolin:
"It's okay, isn't it just a letter? Is there anything to stop."
Zhang Dazhuang gave it a thumbs up, and was about to praise that he was a famous actor. Looking at this cold-hearted fan, he listened to Qu Sinian calmly and said: "I'm not going to watch it anyway."
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Not only did Qu Sinian not plan to read it, he even took out all the tape, glue, and stapler that Qu Qianqian would use in art class, and prepared to give the envelope twice, three times, even four times, or even five times. All aspects of this time are blocked!
Guarantee that the letter in the envelope will not be seen by him!
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Everyone is a dad, how come you are so good!
This may work for Qu Sinian, but it is not that effective for Zhang Dazhuang.
Because he knows his brat too much.
As long as Zhang Yiming comes to the stage to get the envelope, and keeps it in the middle of taking it back, he will open the envelope, and then come back, very heroic and majestic pat the letter paper inside on his shoulder, yelling:
"Dad, look, this is the letter I wrote to you for a long, long time!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
I really don’t want to come, but just come.
The head teacher called: "Zhang Yiming."
Zhang Yiming next to gave a "唰", got up from the chair, and was about to run to the podium to get the envelope.
Who knows, Zhang Dazhuang pushed the person back into the chair first. He didn’t hear the teacher yelling at all, but the two were still good brothers’ affectionate expressions:
"That! That son! Didn't you ask me to show your Ultraman? Where is your Ultraman! Quick, let me see it! Dad can't help it!"
Zhang Yiming gave him a blank look: "Didn’t you say you didn’t want to see it before?"
Zhang Dazhuang: "I didn’t want to watch it again suddenly!"
Zhang Yiming: "..."
His father may be really mentally retarded.
Zhang Yiming shook off his hand on his shoulder:
"Ultraman is with sister Lili, go and see for yourself! I'm going to get the letter!"
Speaking, she wants to get up again.
But when he turned his head, he pressed Zhang Dazhuang back, and Zhang Dazhuang chuckled and said:
"Son, dad is embarrassed to go, you help dad get it."
Zhang Yiming yelled: "I'm going to get the letter! The teacher called me!"
Zhang Dazhuang pretended to be stupid: "Where is it! How can the teacher call you! Why didn't I hear it!"
Zhang Yiming: "Yes! He just called, go away, I'm going to get the letter! Dad, you are really annoying!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Do you think I want to be so annoying!
Zhang Yiming wants to get up from his seat again.
Just then, Qu Qianqian came back happily after taking the letter, and when she saw it, Qu Qianqian said crisply:
"Brother Yiming, you don't need to get the letter."
"Have you heard it!"
When Zhang Dazhuang saw this, he looked happy, turned his head and immediately said:
"Your sister Qianqian said that you don't need to take it! What else are you going to take! It's really fine to find something to do! I'll sit down quickly for Laozi!"
Speaking, Zhang Dazhuang pushed Zhang Yiming back into position.
Zhang Yiming: "..."
At this time, Qu Qianqian sent a letter to Zhang Yiming, and happily went on and said, “Here, brother Yiming, I have already got your letter back for you, so you don’t need to get it again!”