Chapter 178

"Thank you, teacher!"

A promise for the future, more than ten million words of encouragement, sincerely triggered everyone's thanks to Wen Meiyu.

"You're welcome. Reading is your duty. Teaching you to read is my job."

Smiling face is as brilliant as mountain flowers!

"Students, I suggest everyone say a word to the head teacher. It can be thanks, emotion or heart. How about it?"

Zhen Naifei grasped everyone's emotional point and suggested enthusiastically.

"That's a good proposal. I agree."

"The monitor said very well. You can say what you don't dare to say now. I think today is the safest day. Mr. Wen won't punish us, will you?"

One after another, a good deskmate Li Ziyuan and a flattering man flattered and cheered Zhen Naifei's suggestion.

Lively together, passion is not easy to control.

Today is a day of emotional outburst and complete venting.

"I want to say."

"I'll say it too!"

……

As long as someone makes a proposal, it will be reconsidered, and the meat grabbing in the vegetable market is not so lively.

"Students, students, everyone be quiet and listen to me." finally, Wen Meiyu needs to come out and control the field, press her hands in the void and pat her palm gently: "Students, it's too boring to say to me alone. I'm worried that if the people in front of me finish, the people behind them rack their brains and can't say a good word, it's embarrassing. So I suggest changing the monitor's suggestion just now to everyone. It can be said to a certain student, several students, or even the whole class."

Wen Meiyu's proposal is naturally a lot fuller than Zhen Naifei's proposal, a lot more optional, and a lot more passion.

Teachers are teachers. They should be good students for at least one day and be completely obedient for one day.

"Mr. Wen, I'll come first."

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll be the first to raise my hand."

"Come according to the student number!"

"Why don't you say according to your grades?"

……

This is not a food market. It is comparable to the interaction of a small theater.

"Let's stop arguing. I'll call the roll. Let's raise our hands. I'll call the roll. Who will say first."

Hula, everyone raised their hands except Gao mu.

"Gao mu, tell you!"

Her face changed instantly and the rules changed. Wen Meiyu directly called Gao Mu's name.

"Teacher, I didn't raise my hand?"

Gao mu can't laugh or cry.

"Just because you didn't raise your hand and everyone else raised their hands, I can't tell who is the fastest, but I can guarantee that you are the slowest."

After fighting with students for wisdom and courage for so many years, Wen Meiyu standing on the podium is different from Wen Meiyu standing under the podium.

Well, there's no way to refute. She said who raised her hand to point who, but she didn't say who raised his hand to hurry who?

The ability to bury the pit seems to be waiting for Gao mu. Since he didn't raise his hand, he was the last to raise his hand. Otherwise, he would isolate himself and say nothing to everyone.

"Stick, hurry up, a big man. Don't be shy. Say it quickly."

Ma Yiming took back his raised hand and pulled Gao Mu hard. His brother was a cow. If he didn't fight or rob, the result was still the first.

He had known that he could win the top without raising his hand, and he didn't raise his hand.

Boom!

Gao mu, who was overturned by the teacher, had to stand up: "the roll call was a little abrupt. I haven't thought about it. Well, I'll sing you a song. The lyrics can basically represent my meaning. The students can sing together!"

I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say goodbye to you

Because maybe I'll never see you again

Tomorrow I will leave the familiar place with you

If you want to separate me, tears will fall

I will remember your face

I will cherish your thoughts

……

When Gao Mu finished singing a song, he found that no one sang with him except a few people who played the rhythm together.

Suddenly realized that this song has not been born yet?

And the resonance seemed to be worse. He couldn't sing the sadness of parting alone, so he had to give up.

"Thank you for the song brought by Gao mu, but you can see from everyone's reaction that you haven't heard it. It doesn't matter. The teacher hasn't heard it either."

Wen Meiyu took the lead in clapping. There are too many songs to listen to. There's nothing to make a fuss about.

"Stick, why haven't I heard this song? Find a chance to scare me three miles. It's very nice."

Ma Yiming touched his MP3 and thought about it for a long time. He was sure that he didn't have this song.

"Talk again when you have a chance." Gao Mu interrupted: "don't you see that everyone is rushing to say? Don't you raise your hand?"

"Didn't you just raise your hand and be called by the teacher? I'll try your tricks, too."

Ma Yiming hid his hand in his trouser pocket and sat waiting for Wen Meiyu's roll call.

"You are neither a horse nor a cow. You are a pig." Gao Mu doesn't know how to save Ma Yiming's IQ: "can this be the same effect? Wait and see when it's your turn."

Facts proved that Gao Mu was right again. Until everyone in the class swung it again, it was not Ma Yiming's turn.

"Well, what the students said is very big. Even after graduation, you should remember this beautiful life. This is the green mark of your life, and maybe the best time of your life. Are there any other students?"

Under Gao Mu's disdainful eyes, Ma Yiming went too far as an expert who wronged a little lady: "Mr. Wen, I haven't said yet."

"Now let's invite Ma Yiming to make a final speech for you. Please sum up his speech for you and encourage you!"

Wen Meiyu took the lead in clapping and gave Ma Yiming an assignment he couldn't finish.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

"Pop, pop, pop..."

Everyone is good at booing. Whether it's good or bad, the front must be unified at this time.

"Stick, what should I do? What should I say?"

Ma Yiming panicked and asked him to sum up his speech. Doesn't it want his horse's life?

"It's not for you to make a summary at the meeting. You're serious? Just say what you want to say and just say a few words from your heart." Gao Mu gently kicked him: "hurry up, I've sung all my songs. Can't you say a few good words? If you can't, you can find a lesbian to learn to confess."

Watch the excitement. Who cares!

"Are you still a brother? Even if you don't help at this time, you still want to hurt me."

Ma Yiming kicked back angrily.

"Ma Yiming, what's the matter with you? Do you need to brew for so long?"

Ma Yiming sat in his position and kept talking to Gao mu. Wen Meiyu could only urge him again.

"Teacher, I want to ask you a question. Do you wear cheongsam today to symbolize victory and charge us to open smoothly, win in full swing and win all?"

Ma Yiming's brain suddenly went blank. He couldn't remember a word of the problem he had thought of before.

The only thing I can think of is Gao Mu's analysis and evaluation of Wen Meiyu cheongsam.

"Eh, it's a very interesting statement. It's very good. It's the best summary today."

Wen Meiyu wears cheongsam today purely because she wants to give everyone a different feeling. In fact, when she was reading, she was a lover of cheongsam. Today is the last opportunity to encourage everyone. In order to make everyone feel more relaxed to meet the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow, she specially put her treasured cheongsam into the classroom.

However, the victory is a good moral.

"Mr. Wen, I also heard that the more the side of the cheongsam branches, the higher the probability of winning."

Ma Yiming's courage increased when he was praised by the teacher in public. Without much thinking, he also said the following words.

Gao Mu almost fell from his chair to the ground. Brother, do you need to fight like this?

This kind of words can only be whispered, lustful behind your back and expressed face to face. It will kill people.

With the falling of Ma Yiming's voice, the classroom was quiet, giving a blank and surprised look. I really admire Ma Yiming's boldness.

"Really? Did you think of what you said?"

Wen Meiyu stared at him dangerously.

"Resist, resist for a while. I'll treat you to a big meal. You can eat wherever you want."

At the critical moment, Gao Mu still offered money armor. Ma Yiming needed to carry the pot himself. He didn't want to be PK by Wen Meiyu.

"Teacher, I heard a friend say this. Do you think it makes sense?"

In order to have a big meal made by himself, Ma Yiming also fought hard, pretended to be stupid to the end, and ignored Wen's safety. He didn't encounter murderous spirit.

"Reasonable, very reasonable. Unfortunately, with your grades, the teacher's cheongsam can only be opened to this extent."

Wen Meiyu said with a smile, biting her teeth. Her words were for Ma Yiming, but her eyes always looked at Gao Mu as if nothing had happened.

The woman's intuition told her that the real birthplace of this remark was definitely Gaomu.

"Well, that's the end of the blessing. Let's issue the admission card and report your name to get it."

"Teacher, the admission cards have been issued. When will the object be?"

There are those who are not afraid of death and have a cheap mouth.

"After the exam, I'll take you to the store to buy it!"

"What shop is so good that there can be someone to buy?"

"In a chess shop, there is more than one object in a pair of chess. I buy one and get one free."

"Ha ha ha, Ouye!"

……

When everyone's admission cards were collected, Wen Meiyu finally encouraged a few words again and loudly announced that school was over.

Flying all over the sky.

There are countless test papers and books flying in the classroom. A small part will read books and review test papers. Most students don't want to see these things. They can throw them as high as they can and as far as they can.

Not only in the classroom, outside the window, but also in the corridor.

"Students, students!" monitor Zhen Naifei knocked hard on the podium: "don't throw it away. Today may be your last day in this classroom. Some people have stayed here for a year, some for two years, and some for three years, but no matter how many years, I suggest you make a good impression on the latecomers. Let's do a good job of sanitation for the last time."

"Good!"

Some reluctant people slipped away early, and many people responded and were willing to stay and do such a meaningful thing. Gao Mu and Ma Yiming were among them.

There were many people and great power. When they were half an hour, they looked at the new, clean and tidy classroom. They waved goodbye and walked with a sense of ceremony.

Although they will come when they fill in their volunteers, they will have another level of identity at that time.

Today, as students of class 1, grade 3, they make the final farewell on behalf of themselves.

Say goodbye to yourself, maybe the "green" years with the second grade!

"Marshal Ma, have you ever thought about what to do after GaoKai?"

"I go to college. If I can't go to college, I'll go to work to make money and support myself."

In the stall inside, Ma Yiming ate the big meal invited by Gao Mu and answered very seriously.

"Work, what kind of work? Do you have an annual salary of one million?"

"Well, it's a good idea. It's good to be a working emperor."

"Seriously, when you have an annual salary of millions, will you give up this job for your dream?"

"It's hard for me to answer such a high-end question. First of all, I have to have a job with an annual salary of one million, so I know if I'm willing to give up."

Ma Yiming has beer in his left hand and kebabs in his right hand. What he cares about now is whether this is a big meal?

About the seven figures, I didn't have enough to think about it.