I personally think that our authors have to live much more tiring than you. Your God instructed my brother to only sleep for 3 hours a day, and to make ideas or update every day, face everyone who scolds us, and please our readers. I don’t know when the writing intensity becomes greater.

I'm also drunk. Is it really that interesting to stare at me every day? Is it a bit too much to do this? Is it a bit abusing your power? Is it just a little brother, a child: Has anyone ever told you that we love you very much, so we just want to stare at you! Has anyone ever told you that we cry for your lack of learning? If there is really, I would be very happy. If there isn't, it would be normal!

Has anyone ever told you that we really care about you, especially if you are finding out that I care about you, and whether you care about me! The road ahead is still very far and far away! But, teacher, please believe me! I will grow up! I will grow up big and big! When I grow up, my wings will become hard and I can fly higher and higher! You will look up your head and look at the students you like in the blue sky, growing up and growing up.

You said you always stare at me all day long, if I want to grow up, I want to fly, and I want to bring you, but when you look at me like this, I feel embarrassed to pretend to be blue. I am also drunk, what do you mean? I know you are interested in me, but I don’t know that you are so interested in me, which makes me feel embarrassed. I won’t be able to make such an incompetent love, they are very simple.

I watched the time pass by one by one, I had no mood at all, I had no thoughts at all, I had no chance at all! I just slap, I didn’t give me any chance at all, can this be done?

I think I can't continue playing anymore. Do I really want to stare at me? I'm anxious, so anxious that I'm sweating profusely. I'm not in a state of mind. I can't solve one question, I can't even know one. I could do it. After all, it's Chinese, and I can do it more or less. But when you look at me like this, I can't do it anymore. What's my mood and what is my state of mind? I just want to curse people secretly.

I just want to ask you, are there anyone who stares at people like this? I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen thick-skinned people like you. You are so thick that you look at me, but I blushed and I am drunk. How can I stand this so simple?

I really can't stand it. I saw that I really had no time. I thought that it was over anyway, so I would do my last job. I was really unable to do it because of her enthusiasm. I really didn't know how to do it. I could have done it well, but now it's not possible and can't do it well.

Of course I was unhappy, and I couldn't help it. I really wanted to say it. Anyway, she liked me so much, and I felt that she wouldn't be unhappy when chatting with her. I felt that she always stared at me in this exam, and she didn't feel unhappy. When she said that, I asked my teacher: Can the teacher copy the paper for me? It's too late, I really can't be too late. Remember to find a well-written one!!! Thank you!!!

When the teacher heard this, I probably stopped asking me. I probably had seen shameless people, but I had never seen me so shameless. She probably was drunk as well. This time she was really drunk, and she must have been drunk, so I could tell.

So the teacher immediately became restless and his face turned red, as if I was teasing her, and I was drunk too. I was really anxious. I didn’t have time to tease her. I really didn’t think so. I could swear to do this. As for why she thought so, I said I didn’t understand.

The teacher was a little excited. I could tell this, but there was nothing I could do about it. Who told me to be handsome? You have been watching me for a long time. You have been staring at me for so long. I guess I was deeply fascinated by my beauty. I was speechless. I guess I wanted to scold me, but I held back and looked like I was so embarrassed to ask me: What did you say, what did you just say?

When I saw the teacher ask me, of course I could only repeat it. I didn’t expect her to ask me what I said. She didn’t scold me directly, which means my teacher is still very good, and of course it also means that I am handsome and she won’t be angry no matter what I say. So I replied to my teacher and said: Can the teacher find a paper for me to refer to! I almost have no time, I am really anxious, don’t ask me why this is? What am I going to do or something, just find a test paper for me to do. I’m really not joking, I’m very serious!

When the teacher heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He thought that I was so impolite, and obviously he didn't have the idea of ​​respecting the elderly and loving the young. He thought that this little kid would dare to talk to his teacher like this. If it weren't for our great dynasty, he would probably have to beat me up. It would be difficult for her to endure it like this! But when he thought of this little kid, he told me seriously that he was serious and acted anxious. This is probably the first time she had encountered a little kid like me in her coaching career, so she didn't know how to answer me for a while.

It is also your opinion that this teacher will meet a few students who love learning in his life who can't answer it, nor do you want to teach the blank papers. You will also be shameless and ask the teacher to copy the test papers by yourself, which means that this child still loves learning, and does not like to study. The teacher asked me: What have you been doing early?

When I heard this, the teacher was drunk. Didn’t she ask questions knowingly? In this class, she didn’t know what I had been doing. Did she really not understand, so she asked me on purpose: Seeing that the teacher wanted to know what I had been doing earlier, I had to answer truthfully. I have no way to come if you know. I am a very real person. If others have any questions, if I know, I will definitely speak out and say everything. A hundred people praise it without encrypting it, and a hundred people destroy it without being misleading it.

Saying everything to others and saying everything is honest, but it is too immature. In the exam room, just like an interview, face the other person's psychology as realistically as possible, answering other people's questions as seriously as possible, and answering them sincerely, rather than letting others understand their psychology as much as possible and speaking their true words as much as possible. The truth is very simple. Since she wants to know, I can only answer, what can I do? I can't know that I don't say it, right? That's quite a bit bad.

The morality of honesty requires telling the truth, doing practical things, not hypocrisy, and not lying. This is very correct. (2) However, people should be honest, which does not mean that they are scruples and inappropriate. First of all, honesty does not exclude necessary silence. We have the right to retain our own ** and know how to say appropriate words in appropriate occasions; saying inappropriate words in inappropriate occasions is not a dishonest requirement but a stupid expression. Secondly, in some cases, we also need "kind lies" to cover up some negative facts for the purpose of comforting, encouraging and helping others. That is a manifestation of kindness to others, not a manifestation of dishonestness. You know, I can only answer truthfully. I am not the kind of student who is hidden, this is the essence of our students!

I said I hadn't done anything long ago. I was not looking at you. We appreciate each other, we like each other, we look at each other, we all took each other in our eyes and kept it in our hearts, we were moving true feelings, otherwise we could not watch the whole exam. You really like me, and I really like watching you. This is true love!

After I finished speaking, the people who had not handed in the paper laughed and felt sorry for me, thinking that I was really pitiful. No one could be staring at the audience by this teacher. Anyway, this is not true love, so I must be really hated. Everyone pleaded with mercy: Teacher, don’t stare at him, he has nothing good to look at, nor is he really handsome, nor is he hated until he dies, and you have to stare at your hatred. Why are you without any resentment? Teacher, look at me, you have not seen me for a long time, you have gone to see him, teacher, you have been staring at him alone, you are not tired, you have to take a break, look at someone else, take a break, look at him for a long time, look at me, look at me for a long time, and you will be tired. Even the child who is waiting for me can’t see him, and you are anxious and can’t stand it anymore. So I feel sorry for me.

I was drunk too, I was really unlucky. Why was my teacher targeted me? I couldn't figure it out, how could he stare at me alone? Others gave suggestions, and said that the teacher treated him a little differently. Anyway, it was said that the teacher was acting too unfair, which obviously seemed to kill me.
Chapter completed!