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Chapter 71 Alarmism

Just as Class 21 was celebrating and cheering for their victory, Su Ruoran, who was sitting in the classroom of Class 3, also heard the bursts of shouts from Class 21, shouting Zhang Wenhao's name neatly and powerfully.

Everyone can hear the uncontrollable excitement in this cry, and Su Ruoran understands even more that Zhang Wenhao finally successfully defended the name of Class 21.

Involuntarily turning around, Su Ruoran couldn't help but laugh at herself secretly, looking at the place where Zhang Wenhao had been sitting in Class 3. The desk and chair were there, but the boy who had touched his heartstrings was missing.

In half a month, we are only one floor apart from each other. You and he still have a long way to go, and it may be a long time that you have never experienced before.

Recalling everything about Zhang Wenhao, Su Ruoran deserted the class for the first time and did not hear what the teacher was talking about on the podium.

The last class in the morning passed unknowingly in my own random thoughts. The bell rang. Su Ruoran tidied her desk a little, then walked out and waited for Zhang Wenhao to appear at the stairs of the teaching building.

At this time, Zhang Wenhao had no intention of becoming the center of attention, but he was surrounded by dozens of people. Even after a class, these students from Class 21 still could not reduce the excitement in their hearts by half. So many people cheered and cheered.

They poured down the stairs, making other students who didn't know what it meant were a little curious: Did all the students in Class 21 graduate early? Otherwise, what else could make them so excited before the college entrance examination?

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, Zhang Wenhao saw Su Ruoran standing at the entrance of the stairs. He hurriedly got out of the crowd surrounding him, came to Su Ruoran, took her hand and ran out, saying

: "Let's leave quickly, these people are so annoying."

Su Ruoran didn't expect that Zhang Wenhao would hold her hand in front of everyone. The moment he held her hand, she seemed to have lost herself and ran out of the teaching building with him.

Pushing the bicycle, Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran walked side by side. Although Zhang Wenhao had loosened his hand at this moment, Su Ruoran's cheeks were still a little hot. While walking with his head lowered, he asked: "The school promised not to disband twenty

First class?"

"Of course." Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "Someone helped me find evidence that Ma Qianyong was the mastermind behind this. Now Ma Qianyong has become the public enemy of the teachers and leaders in the school. How can they have the intention to target Class 21?"

Su Ruoran smiled slightly and said: "I really didn't expect Teacher Ma to be such a person. Your intuition is also quite accurate. In my opinion, there are countless possible things, but you can be sure that Teacher Ma is behind it."

Zhang Wenhao smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and said: "Some people, you can only see their true faces clearly when they are useless." After saying that, the two of them had arrived outside the school gate, and Zhang Wenhao asked: "Your driver is here again.

Did I pick you up?"

Su Ruoran glanced at Zhang Wenhao curiously and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "I secretly followed you before and found that your driver always parked the car very far away. That car is so strange. There is no sign on it. I can't tell what kind of car it is, but it seems to be very finely made.

, it should be worth a lot of money, right?”

"You don't know me, but Li Chunyang and the others recognized me, that's why they wanted to kidnap me that day." After saying that, Su Ruoran pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Zhang Wenhao, and said: "From now on, I will take the bus home every day.

, so as not to cause trouble to yourself or others."

"Take the bus?" Zhang Wenhao asked in surprise: "Is it convenient?"

Su Ruoran smiled and said: "It's very convenient, but there is no bus directly from the school gate to my home. The bus to my home has to go to the east intersection, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk."

Zhang Wenhao smiled slightly, got on the bicycle, and said to Su Ruoran: "Let me be your driver on this stretch of road. Let's make an appointment in the future. I'll wait for you at the station in advance during school. I'll take you there by bike after school."

Su Ruoran glanced at Zhang Wenhao and saw that he was not joking. She felt sweet in her heart and said with a smile: "So good? Then I won't be polite."

"Come up." Zhang Wenhao waved his hand and said with a teasing smile: "My mother is never polite to my father."

"That's your mother and your father." Su Ruoran replied subconsciously, and then discovered another hidden meaning in it. She was instantly shy and did not dare to let Zhang Wenhao see her expression, so she sat sideways on the bicycle.

In the back seat, Zhang Wenhao patted his back lightly and said angrily: "Don't take advantage of me in the future..."

...

Song Yanni is not a native of Jiangcheng, and she doesn’t even have any friends or acquaintances in Jiangcheng. The biggest reason why she chose to come to Jiangcheng as a trainee teacher was that she wanted to leave home and put aside the help and influence of her family to see her own future.

What is the actual work ability? So when the students in the school were competing for internship places in first-tier cities, I chose Jiangcheng, which ranked in the middle and lower reaches of provincial capital cities in the country.

When Song Yanni came to Jiangcheng with the ideal of making a career as a teacher, she discovered that the system was far from as simple as she had imagined before. She had just watched too many idol dramas like Spicy Teacher, so

I wanted to be an extraordinary teacher, but in the first month or so, even the handouts for my internship needed to be approved by the school’s regular teachers. Once there was a slight deviation between the lecture content and the handouts, what I would have to face was to reduce the number of teachers.

Penalty for the number of practical classes.

Fortunately, I was selected by the school leaders as the head teacher of the class for poor students. I originally wanted to stand up and face this trouble that others would not even want to face, but I didn't expect that accidentally, this trouble turned into

Huge opportunity.

After what happened today, Song Yanni can finally relax and no longer have to worry about anyone taking away the fruits of her labor.

Because she had no friends in Jiangcheng, Song Yanni planned to go to the city center for a meal as soon as class was over, and then took advantage of her lunch break to go shopping on the street and buy some clothes to reward herself. As soon as she left the school gate, she was picked up by another student from the third grade of high school.

A trainee teacher called to stop.

Song Yanni looked back at the other person and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. This young man, who was about the same age as herself, was named Chen Yangpeng. Like herself, he was a trainee teacher in the third grade of high school. The difference was that he taught mathematics while she taught English.

Chen Yangpeng is a native of Jiangcheng, and Song Yanni did not know him before. Not long after arriving in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, this guy began to pursue Song Yanni, and he was quite familiar and shameless, even though Song Yanni sometimes expressed her secretly.

Even if you refuse, the other party doesn't care at all, and his enthusiasm is not diminished at all.

Although Song Yanni was a little resistant to Chen Yangpeng, she reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person. When the other person greeted her, she could only respond and asked: "Teacher Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Yangpeng walked up to Song Yanni and said with a smile: "Teacher Song, I haven't had time to congratulate you today."

"Thanks."

Chen Yangpeng said with a smile: "Why are you so polite? Everyone is envious of you. It's not long before the college entrance examination. The matter of Class 21 has finally been settled. It's really unreasonable for you not to invite everyone to a meal."

Well!"

Song Yanni smiled slightly and said: "I've been very busy recently. I will definitely invite everyone out for a meal when the college entrance examination is over."

Chen Yangpeng deliberately looked at his watch and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Song is not a native of Jiangcheng. It is a bit deserted to have no one to celebrate such a big happy event with you. I think it is better to choose a different day than to coincide with it. I will treat you to a meal first today.

Treat this meal as a celebration of your holy war victory in defending Class 21."

Song Yanni was not interested in having lunch with Chen Yangpeng at all, and said hurriedly and apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I made an appointment with a friend at noon, let's wait for another day, I'll treat you another day."

Chen Yangpeng laughed, not caring about Song Yanni's potential rejection, and said with a smile: "Teacher Song, although Class 21 is absolutely saved, I'm afraid you don't know that the school also made a small move today..." At this point

, Chen Yangpeng said mysteriously: "My cousin told me about a meeting held privately by the school leaders today. I guess you will be interested in the content of the meeting."

"What?" Song Yanni frowned and asked, "What are the school leaders doing?"

Chen Yangpeng knew that there was no way that Song Yanni would know the contents of the meeting held by the school leadership, so he pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile: "Teacher Song, the school is willing to retain Class 21, but it does not mean that it is reserved for you. Who doesn't know

Now, who doesn’t know that Class 21 is a hot spot? It’s very popular! Maybe someone with a strong connection can take over this hot spot from you.”

Song Yanni heard the meaning of Chen Yangpeng's words. Thinking that the school had the absolute ability to easily replace her as the head teacher, she felt angry and scolded: "These people are really too much. They forced me to take over Class 21 in the first place."

, now that Class 21 has Zhang Wenhao, they think Class 21 is good, and think I got a big deal?"

Chen Yangpeng nodded and said: "Teacher Song, if Zhang Wenhao wins the provincial college entrance examination, the school will give you a bonus of 100,000 yuan. This does not include the education committee. There are countless other benefits. Who are you talking about?

Not moved?"

For Song Yanni, she doesn't care whether the bonus is 100,000 or 1 million. Money is not an issue for her. What she cares about most is the honor.

There are nearly a thousand people. Many of these people have very strong connections in their families. If you don’t choose Jiangcheng, you can definitely get into the best middle school in Yanjing, but that’s just to be a trainee teacher.

Forget it, I have never heard of a trainee teacher who has not really graduated yet being able to become a class teacher, not to mention that there is a high possibility of a top scorer in the college entrance examination in the class?

I came to Jiangcheng alone just to prove myself based entirely on my own abilities. Now, I finally have the opportunity to achieve results that will stun everyone. Do these damn school bureaucrats want to take it away from me again?

Song Yanni asked: "What is the final result?"

Chen Yangpeng felt happy when he saw that Song Yanni cared so much, but deliberately did not tell the final result he heard. He smiled and said: "It's a long story. How about I treat you to a meal at noon and explain it to you slowly?"

Song Yanni blurted out: "Okay, but I have to pay for this meal!"

Chen Yangpeng was secretly proud that his alarmism really aroused Song Yanni's interest. Then he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to you this time."

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