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At this time, the bell for morning self-study has already rang. The school where Ren Yingying is located is quite humane. Although like many public schools, there is morning self-study, but after the morning self-study, there is a fifteen-minute break. Generally speaking, there are only three classes on Monday morning.
After all, most of the children who can enter this school are from rich or noble families, and they must have good grades and knowledge. But the high scores in this exam are compared to those who have thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge and studying hard for three years in Hengshui and Huanggang. For the students of this well-known private school in Shanghai, the simplest mode in the game Earth OL is indeed born.
Chen Yang is not jealous, nor is he envious. Perhaps if he had been five or six years earlier, when he was like them, he would have been envious or jealous, but not now. His life experience always increases with his age, and his horizons increase. Different, the pattern will naturally be different.
Just like fighting, a boy of fifteen, six or seven years old would not use a stick to teach a child of five or six years old.
Ren Yingying didn¡¯t know the reason for this. Her vision was limited to the distance from school to home. At this moment, she was standing in the corridor of the school. Just like in the past, even her classmates who had been getting along day and night in the past still kept a certain distance from her. They might say hello when they passed by, but if they were closer, they would still be at a distance. Not anymore.
However, the difference is that those classmates used to think it was unnecessary, but now, they look at Ren Yingying with a more complicated expression.
At this time, the mathematics teacher of the first period walked in from the corridor with a lesson plan. It was not the time for class. This male mathematics teacher in his thirties always liked to go to the class where he was going to teach three or four minutes in advance to prepare. one time.
I have never been to a public school in my thirties, but I have heard about what goes on in those schools. Some people say that the teaching profession is worthy of respect, and it is true, but it has to be denied that the teaching profession does have certain professional advantages.
There are three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and they have the same holidays as students. In addition, they face a relatively simpler social environment, and they face people who have just opened their minds and have not yet established a solid outlook on life. Students, they have richer experience than their own students. With this advantage, all teachers treat their own students, and naturally it is impossible to have a so-called fair dialogue.
To a large extent, in school, the teacher¡¯s words are orders.
Ren Yingying¡¯s English teacher¡¯s name is Wu Xi. It¡¯s a very ordinary name, and she can be considered a very ordinary person in this school. She has just joined the school less than five years ago, and she has no qualifications, even in this private school. , just pick a person who can lead a class of senior high school students who have been in charge of the senior class for seven or eight years. Of course, Wu Xi's seniority cannot be said to be that of seniority.
But this does not mean that Wu Xi is not a discerning and smart person. He can tell at a glance that the flag-raising meeting this morning is different, because the day before, he has never heard of any provincial or municipal education department leaders. Come to inspect, and he is also a big shot like Director No. 1.
He had a keen sense of smell and noticed the slightest difference, because after the big shot left, Ren Yingying was also called into the conference room for more than a minute.
Logically speaking, even a newly promoted senior high school teacher like him would not be able to enter such a scene as a senior leader, let alone a student like Ren Yingying.
He noticed the young man in the conference room who even gave three cents to the first brother in the education department. His surname was Chen? He should not be related to Ren Yingying, but in the conference room, he observed that there was indeed eye contact between the two. Although there was very little, Wu Xi was sure that the young man had something to do with Ren Yingying, and it should be We know each other, and our relationship is quite close.
He paused for two seconds and thought for a moment that it might not be some big shot that Ren Yingying knew outside. Could there be more deep-seated intrigue hidden in it? Thinking at the worst, the relationship between that man and Ren Yingying , is there anything else dirty?
It¡¯s not like no one in school has talked about Ren Yingying. In the past three years, no one has seen her parents. They only saw a beautiful and mature woman who came back to pick him up occasionally, but most of the time, she went to and from school alone.
Wu Xi thought for a moment, but still spoke: "It's time to go to class. I read your English composition yesterday and it was improved than before."
"He said in a teacher's usual way of opening.
Ren Yingying kept looking in the direction of the conference room and said coldly: "I copied it."
Wu Xi obviously did not expect Ren Yingying to have such an upright side. He was completely stunned because what should he say next and what language should he use??, he didn't know it at all. It was not that he had never come into contact with such an upright student, but when Ren Yingying said this, she really wanted to give herself a blow.
Wu Xi is very smart. He doesn¡¯t plan to continue chatting anymore: ¡°It¡¯s time to go to class, let¡¯s go back.¡±
"The school bell hasn't been rung yet?" Ren Yingying said stubbornly: "Teacher, you want to ask me about my relationship with the young man who came with the Director of the Education Bureau, right?"
This problem defeated Wu Xi¡¯s army.
Ren Yingying turned around and smiled: "He is supposed to work for my aunt. As for what my aunt does, there must be a lot of speculation in the school over the years. A businessman, a mistress kept by a rich man, raising illegitimate children for others. There are so many women, brokers, and gangsters that I can¡¯t even count them.¡±
Ren Yingying¡¯s smile was even more obvious. For Wu Xi, a teacher who treated her lukewarmly and never helped him when he needed it, but who probably wouldn¡¯t mind adding insult to injury, Ren Yingying herself felt that there was no need to give too much face. She has been suppressing it for too long. With today's opportunity, she doesn't plan to live with her tail between her legs again.
¡°Teacher Wu, it¡¯s time for class.¡±
Looking at Wu Xi, who was stunned in place, Ren Yingying's smile became more real.
She walked into the classroom minding her own business, and sat back down in her seat under the complicated and strange looks of countless people. She glanced at the girl in her class who had malicious intentions and had been teasing her before. She did not return the provocative look of a winner, but just sat down slowly in her seat. After a while, a note was handed to her. Come over.
He was the handsome boy who had been secretly flirting with him before, but he never let him look at him.
The content of the note was very simple. It asked me if I had had breakfast. Along with the note, there was a piece of bread and a carton of milk. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com