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If Huaxia university is the best university in China, the attached middle school is undoubtedly the birthplace of students from the highest institutions of higher learning. Every year, dozens of students are admitted to Huaxia University. Therefore, it has become a dream school for many parents. Many people hope their children can come to school here.

Walking into this attached middle school, I really feel different. It gives people a sense of depression. On the one hand, it comes from the students who rush to the classroom, on the other hand, it is the atmosphere here! After all, no pains, no gains. To achieve such gratifying achievements, nature and effort are inseparable.

"Brother Sikong, class is about to begin. The office of our head teacher, Mr. Zhao, is on the left of the third floor of the building in front of me. I won't go with you, but you can't run. After I finish school, you'll take me to your home to identify the door."

Sikong half language looks at Xie Xiaoni that thief Xi Xi's eyes, can't help speechless way: "when did I cheat you? Go to class! I'll wait for you at the school gate when school is over

"Well Goodbye, brother Sikong. " Xie Xiaoni listened to Sikong's words, nodded with a smile, and ran into the crowd of students.

Until Xie Xiaoni entered a teaching building, Sikong Banyu took back his eyes, looked up at the teaching building in front of him, took a deep breath and walked on.

"Ding Lingling..." With the sound of the bell, the school, which had just returned to the crowd, suddenly became very quiet. Sikong Banyu walked into the floor that Xie Xiaoni pointed to and went directly to the third floor. His eyes swept around. It was a circular floor, a circular corridor, connecting the third floor of the building. What Xie Xiaoni said was the leftmost, there was no sense of direction at all! How to find it?

"This girl, I don't want to make it clear." Sikong half language murmured, since it is on this floor, it is only a dozen classroom rooms. Are you afraid you can't find it? He walked down the corridor and looked out of the window curiously as he passed the classrooms.

As for the schools on earth, Sikong Banyu really doesn't know much about it. He knows the teaching in the University. However, it is quite different from high school. He doesn't slack off, and some are serious. It's like seeing those private schools in Zhuque mainland.

After passing several classrooms, Sikong Banyu saw the sign of the office above the door of a room at the corner of the side.

"It should be here." He took a deep breath and was about to step forward. Suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and held him.

"Are you here? Come on, hurry up, class has started. Today's lesson is Lesson 17. Remember

Sikong Banyu didn't understand what was going on, so the man jammed in a textbook and pushed him to the next classroom. Then he turned and ran to the corridor in a hurry.

It was a middle-aged man of thirty-six years old, with a pair of thin winged glasses, and he looked like a teacher.

"Hello You wait, I'm not... "

What's going on? He hasn't figured out who this man is? But before he rushed out, the classroom had stood up in unison, bowed and called, "Hello, teacher."

"Er..." Sikong Banyu glanced at this group of young faces and was shocked. What kind of ghosts are these When did you become a teacher? He stretched out his head and looked down the corridor. The guy had already run away.

He laughed and looked at the student who was still standing, waved his hand and said, "please sit down, everyone."

After the students sat down, Sikong Banyu did not go to the platform, but said, "sorry, I am not your teacher, just..."

Before Sikong's half language had been finished, a girl stood up and said, "teacher, Mr. Qi has already told us that he has something to do in this class, and a new teacher will replace him. Mr. Qi has explained that let us tell you the content of today's class. Today we are going to have Lesson 17."

"I..." Sikong half language smell speech, suddenly suddenly suddenly realize, Niang, that what Qi teacher, don't think is that four eyes son! If you don't see clearly when looking for someone to take a substitute class, you can't see clearly with four eyes. Is it the person you are looking for? Sikong half language is very speechless.

"That In fact, I haven't had a class. You... "

"Teacher, we understand that you can have a good class! When Mr. Qi comes back, we have doubts and he will answer them. "

"Yes! Teacher, you go to class! We know that you have just graduated. You can rest assured that we can understand the bad things on the campus. "

"Er How do you know I just graduated? "

"Teacher, can't we see that you are so young?"

"Is it?" Sikong Banyu touched his face, but it was also his appearance. He was in his twenties. Standing on the platform like this, he was not just a graduate.

"But I do..." Once again, Sikong's half language was not finished, and he was interrupted again. However, the people who interrupted him this time were not students, but three people who came in from the door."Vice President Chen? How can they come to our class? "

"Shh Keep it down. They're here to listen. "

"Audit? You mean... "

Huaxia university affiliated high school has always continued a habit, that is, the top management of the school will organize to any class from time to time to inspect the teaching quality of the teachers, so as to maintain the strength of the school's teachers. However, today, it is no accident that the book has been drawn to this class.

Three high-level students came in and bowed to Sikong Banyu like a student, and then walked to the last side of the classroom. Several students had stood up and wanted to have seats, but vice principal Chen, the only female vice principal, waved his hand and said, "thank you, students. This is your class. We can stand."

After that, the three took out a notebook and a pen, looked up at Sikong Banyu, indicating that he could start the class.

"Er..." Sikong Banyu is a little weepy. What are these things? I'm just here to drive the ducks to the shelves, OK? I'm just a passer-by.

He looked up and found that many people prayed to look at themselves, hoping that they would attend class. He could see that they loved the four eyed boy before.

Sikong half language sank, took a deep breath, just, I will be a good man! Isn't it just class? He walked slowly to the platform, put the book on the platform, turned his head to look at the blackboard, and curled his mouth.

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