Knowing shame and moving forward

The stone must have escaped, and Meng Xiaobei's trip to Leigongling was finally concluded, so he hurriedly took a taxi back to school.

As she walked towards the school gate, she took out her mobile phone and made a video call.

After a few beeps, the signal is connected.

I haven’t contacted Yin Xiangdong for a while. In the video, the other party still had a sunny and handsome face, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What do you want from me?"

The security guard at the door took the initiative to open the side door for her. Meng Xiaobei stepped in without raising her head. Looking at the video on her phone, a smile appeared on her lips: "Still in O zhou?"

"No, I'm in Germany now," Yin Xiangdong turned his body sideways, letting the camera shine into the view behind him, and a row of Gothic buildings came into Meng Xiaobei's eyes.

Then he moved his face closer to the camera and asked: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I just want to ask, have you encountered any trouble during this time?" Meng Xiaobei simply wanted to get to the point.

"Hey, little Beibei already knows how to care about people," Yin Xiangdong raised the corner of his mouth, "I, don't you know? Every day there are no big troubles, but small troubles."

"I mean, have you been followed suspiciously?" Meng Xiaobei emphasized.

Yin Xiangdong thought about it for a moment and answered firmly: "No."

"Why are you asking this suddenly? Did something happen?"

Meng Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, "No, it's just that we suddenly discovered that there are foreign forces with unknown origins recently. I'm worried that it's because your side was exposed and they followed the clues to get here."

Yin Xiangdong held a cigarette in his hand, put it into his mouth, took a puff, and slowly exhaled it. A handsome face was looming under the smoke, and he spoke in a gentle voice, "Xiao Bei, don't always look like everyone else."

Good guy, hurry up and find someone to hug you, you are such a big man and you dare to do anything. If you fall into the hands of those people, I may not be able to save you."

"Who wants you to save me?" Meng Xiaobei glared at him, "If we really get into trouble, you can't save me from the fire that is far away."

"It's hard to say. My project here is running into some trouble. I need a very rare herbal medicine. I've been looking for it for most of the world but can't find it. Maybe I won't be able to fly back tomorrow."

Meng Xiaobei suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Really, then, have you researched that medicine? Grandpa's condition is getting worse and worse."

"It's not that easy." Yin Xiangdong held his forehead, "Even if a new drug is developed, it can only slow down the vital signs at best. Your grandpa's human body function is degenerated, and even elixirs cannot save him."

Yin Xiangdong looked at Meng Xiaobei and suddenly realized that he had let slip. He smiled guiltily, "I'm scaring you. As long as you use the right medicine, there is still hope of cure."

Meng Xiaobei, "."

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Returning to the class on the fourth floor, the classroom was surprisingly quiet today. Everyone was reading or doing homework with their heads down.

This is after school time! A phenomenon like this did not exist in the past.

The final exam is coming soon, and all the students in Class 10 are holding back their enthusiasm. Lu Huizhen's humiliation has greatly stimulated the whole class, and their enthusiasm for learning is higher than ever before.

The new English teacher Han Mofei walked into the classroom and suddenly thought that he was in the wrong class.

He stepped in with a confused look, and when he saw that the style of painting didn't seem to match, he immediately went back out the door, looked at the class sign with his eyes open, and then walked in again after confirming that he had read it correctly.

It was the first time for Teacher Han to teach the third grade students in high school, so she didn’t feel confident at first.

When I came here, I heard other teachers in the office say: Class 10 has very poor discipline and all the students are very arrogant. Teacher Han, you have to be mentally prepared.

Teacher Han listened to their suggestions carefully, and her heart was beating wildly.

The math teacher held a thermos cup and turned his office chair to face him. "That's an exaggeration. The students in Class 10 are not that scary. Those children are actually quite smart." He took a sip of tea and swallowed it slowly, "Lin Zixuan

He is very good, he has quick thinking, strong math ability, and ranks among the top three in his grade in all subjects."

A female teacher sitting by the window raised her head and smiled at him, "Teacher Han, don't worry, that class is not full of poor students. There are many children who are just partial to subjects, and their English scores are actually very good."

A teacher opposite her also smiled and said, "Congratulations, Teacher Han. The students in Class 10 are very tough in the background. You became their teacher, and naturally you also gained confidence."

It sounds easy to say that, but Han Mofei still knows a little bit about it. He has been at the bottom of the overall class evaluation for a long time. How can it be better?

He smiled and said nothing, just thinking that the teachers were comforting him.

Other teachers tacitly understood this.

Meng Xiaobei has already caused headaches for all the teachers and students in the school. In addition, Jiang Yihang is not a worry-free material. Even a model teacher like Lu Huizhen was fired by them. The new teacher Han wants to teach

It's hard for them to speak English well! It's not certain whether we can control them.

Teacher Han stood on the podium of Class 10 in a daze.

After briefly introducing himself, his eyes scanned the whole class, and finally stopped subconsciously on Meng Xiaobei.

The girl was sitting in the fourth group against the wall, sitting upright with her head slightly lowered. Even if she could only see half of her face, she could tell that she looked amazing.

She was holding a pen in her hand, and there was an English test paper on the table. Sometimes she would sketch a few words, and sometimes she would put her chin up and think, seriously, unlike the legendary prickly head.

Her well-behaved appearance makes it difficult for people to associate her with a fighting female bully.

However, during the few days he spent in No. 3 Middle School, what he heard the most were rumors about her.

She was involved in everything she shouldn't be done and everything she shouldn't be messed with. Except for good grades, she was involved in everything else.

Most importantly, he also heard that this sister has a very bad temper.

And that Jiang Yihang, sitting upright in the back row, writing his homework honestly with a pen in his hand, doesn't look like a crazy person at all?

At the end of the class, the classroom discipline was surprisingly good, and there were no dramas such as arguing or heckling as expected. There was really a big gap in my heart.

Everyone was listening to his lectures very seriously, and from time to time some students raised their hands to ask questions. The students' thirst for knowledge was even better than that of the main class he currently teaches.

The boys in the back row used to either wander around for nine days in class or lie on the table to catch up on their naps, but now they also cheered up and participated in the interaction of asking questions in class.

Teacher Han was not familiar with the teaching equipment of the new class, so the boy took the initiative to go to the podium to help the teacher debug the computer.

After class, some students came to him to ask questions, and they automatically lined up in a row with a polite and respectful attitude.

Han Mofei was very satisfied with the students' performance.

Didn't it mean that the students in this class were difficult to teach? He felt very puzzled. How could Lu Huizhen be willing to give up such a group of students who were well-disciplined, motivated in their studies, respected their teachers and loved their friends?

After class, Han Mofei returned to the office with a confused look on his face.

When other teachers asked him how he felt about the class, he replied with a smile: "It's very good. The students are very serious and cooperative."

Hearing his answer, the teachers just smiled and thought that he couldn't let go of his dignity, so he broke his teeth and swallowed it.

Only Lu Huiyi smiled meaningfully, "You have to be tough. Remember to ask the director for help when you can't stand it any longer."

Teacher Han glanced at her and said nothing.

What he said is true, so why doesn't anyone believe him?
Chapter completed!