Most of the students in the class went to listen to Teacher Tian's class. Only a few stayed in the classroom. It was very quiet. Su Jian quickly finished her composition.
The Chinese class representative said that she was the only one who had not submitted her essay. He went to the biology teacher's class and asked her to go to the Chinese group and hand it over to Teacher Jiang after she finished writing it.
She didn't want to go, but when she thought of Jiang Renjiu's smiling expression, her thoughts went downhill.
Qiao Yifeng and Yin Quan walked over arm in arm, and Su Jian called to them.
"Help me hand in my homework."
Qiao Yifeng's mind was active and he immediately noticed something strange.
"Boss Su, are there any teachers you are scared of?"
"What's different about me?"
Many people hate the old lady in biology and are afraid of taking Jiang Renjiu's class because they always make surprise attacks and ask questions that are not covered in the class. The students are tense in class for fear of being suddenly called up to answer questions.
question.
Failure to answer is a blow to dimensionality reduction. There are reasons why Teacher Tian is not liked by students despite being over 60 years old.
""A photo with special meaning"?"
"Boss Su, are the essay topics written by your class different from ours?"
"Really? What are you writing?"
""A little red in the mountains"!"
"Oh, it's easy to write."
Qiao Yifeng had a look of disgust on his face, "Sister Xueba, please shut up and be a good person. Maybe you will be asked to write in class next second."
Jiang Renjiu hasn't left yet. His house is right in front of the school. After you walk out of the gate, turn a corner and walk about ten steps to enter his yard.
"Teacher Jiang, I heard that a house in front of your house collapsed?" A teacher greeted him.
"Haven't heard of it? When did it happen?"
"It was this afternoon. It rained heavily two days ago. The house was in disrepair and a beam was broken."
Jiang Renjiu rubbed his temples. His house was old and he needed to find someone over the weekend to see how to repair it in the most economical way.
When I lowered my head and saw the composition book on the table, the student's name and class were written on the cover.
"Class Six, Year One, Su Jian."
A student with high scores in the high school entrance examination that all the teachers in the school are talking about.
He picked up the composition and flipped through it for a few times before settling on it.
"Teacher Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
A colleague waved his hand in front of him, and Jiang Ren came to his senses for a long time, "Teacher Li, does the national essay competition end next Friday?"
"yes!"
Oh oh, there’s still enough time!
"What? Did you find a good composition?" Seeing that he was holding the student's composition book in his hand, he smiled jokingly.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!"
Oh, does this confirm the student's composition level? When these words come out of his mouth, it is the highest reward.
"Teacher Jiang, could you please circulate the content of the composition to us?"
Before the evening self-study ended, the Chinese class representative ran in panting, grabbed the chalk and wrote a few big words on the blackboard.
"Students, the homework assigned by Teacher Jiang must be handed in tomorrow morning. If you don't hand it in, you will be responsible for the consequences."
""A little red in the mountains"?"
Tsk! The facts have been verified again, Qiao Yifeng’s mouth has been opened.
Su Dan and Zheng Pengfei were waiting at the school gate early.
The two of them were extremely excited, as if they were part of it.
"Sister, sister?" Su Dan raised her arms and shouted.
Su Jian came out and glanced at Yu Zhen, who was smoking nearby.
Yu Zhen smiled and said, "Your brother? He looks a lot like you, but he's silly."
Ever since Zhang Yiwen's declaration of love failed, the aftershocks drove away the gangsters who had been entrenched near the school gate all year round. Now the surroundings are clean and students don't have to worry about being extorted on their way to and from school.
Su Dan glared at Yuzhen angrily, "Sister, let's go home."