Chapter 665: Messing with Little Sister
But Tong Yue could hear it, because she understood, and hurriedly walked to her desk.
Tong Yue found that Su Yunzi was really not good at words as the original Chinese teacher said.
She paid great attention to Su Yunzi's expression. and the reaction of the whole body.
This kid is not saved!
Su Yunzi was almost like reading a textbook, after reading it, tears flashed in her eyes, she moved herself and Tong Yue, but that's all, the other classmates, some disdainful, some sighed, and some laughed...... However, these reactions and feelings can only be shown with expressions, and they dare not say it.
Tong Yue knew that at this time, as a teacher. The only thing that can be done is encouragement.
She wants to encourage Su Yunzi, and she hopes that Su Xiaozi's courage can be bigger.
Tong Yue smiled and said, "Okay! Great! Listen, listen to other people's full-score essays, what is happiness? The image is concrete, the feelings are sincere, and the touching is profound. And you, what will you do? How do you write, how do you write it, and who else dares to stand up and say it, and talk about the meaning of happiness? Happiness, it's complicated, and at the same time, it's very simple—"
Tong Yue hyped up and praised loudly, as if he was introducing his proud protégé.
Actually, no, she was just a kind teacher and didn't want her classmates to despise this talented girl.
After Su Xiaozi finished answering, Tong Yue asked her to sit down.
Now, let's ask another student to tell us about the situation. ”
Tong Yue raised her voice and glanced around.
She's picking the right student.
The classroom was silent, and the students did not dare to speak out, for fear of being named and criticized by Tong Yue as a typical person.
"Come! Actively answer questions, don't need the teacher's name, Mao Sui self-recommend, come by yourself!"
Tong Yue's eyes wandered around the classroom, but he still couldn't find a suitable person.
In fact, it's not that she can't find it, she doesn't know the name of her classmate at all.
She is not very familiar with her classmates, she is just a substitute teacher, where do you know the names of students, know a Su Yunzi and a Tang Yuzhe, it's already good.
Su Yunzi has already called it, so it's impossible to call it again, right?
As for Tang Yuzhe, Tong Yue still doesn't want him to come out and make trouble!
She didn't really want Tang Yuzhe to disrupt the order of the class.
However, the whole classroom was silent.
One by one, all of them stopped talking, why?
One or two, all shut up?
Why is it so hard to answer a question?
Tong Yue didn't understand it at all.
How so?
It's been a long time since I've been in high school.
Tong Yue feels that the current high school students are almost incorrigible.
What's going on in their heads?
Don't want to seize the opportunity and show yourself?
How do you look like an ordinary lifeless person.
I'm afraid it's more than that, right?
Tong Yue looked around again, motionless, almost holding her breath.
Tong Yue thought that when she was in high school, she was not like this, she was very active, and she also remembered that her classmates were always rushing to answer questions.
Why?
Tong Yue went down and walked around, and she found a problem, every classmate, at least one mobile phone, was hidden in a drawer.
What do they want their phones for?
Are they looking for something to be scolded on their phones?
Tong Yue is not very clear about this.
If this was when Tong Yue was in high school, he would never have seen a mobile phone.
After finishing, Tong Yue sighed, leaned over, took two mobile phones and looked at them, it turned out that they were all playing games.
Is the world of the game good?
Perhaps, the pressure in reality is too much, in the world of games, everyone can relax and do things that they can't do in real life?
Tong Yue, who never plays games, doesn't know much about it.
She just understands that if she does something she is interested in in reality, who remembers to play games?
Tong Yue sighed, came back to his senses, and looked at this classroom, there was still no one answering the question.
One by one, are you tired of it?
Or are you already numb in the first class?
Tong Yue didn't dare to imagine.
She doesn't know, some things are hard to say, isn't it, the future, going to be ruined in the phone?
I'm so scared!
It's horrible!
After class, be sure to report this phenomenon to the principal.
She hopes that the school will take notice.
Then she wanted to talk to some typical students after class.
Doing what you can may be able to save the lives of these people who are about to be destroyed by mobile phones.
In the classroom, there was still no answer.
Only Tang Yuzhe was not afraid, the corners of his mouth were crooked, he smiled, cleared his throat, and once again took the initiative to stand up, and replied: "Teacher, are you stupid? I don't know this? A stupid thing that knows all the time, has been grinding here! In my opinion, happiness is that cats eat fish, sheep eat grass, chickens eat rice, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights monsters......
"Haha......"
"Hehe......"
……
These people will only make a fuss!
Before Tang Yuzhe's words were finished, all the students in the classroom leaned forward and fell back, bursting with laughter.
Tong Yue's face was like a thick layer of cream ice, stiff and white, and her eyes were like eagles with a fierce light.
I'm angry!
She was sure that she would be by this student!
Tong Yue almost burst into a rage, is this Tang Yuzhe a madman? Tong Yue roared angrily: "Vulgar! A bunch of nonsense! The words are vulgar, not at all like a student, but like a gangster! Happiness is interpreted by you like this, who can still understand the true meaning of happiness? Mr. Lu Xun said, 'Let others live more comfortably, it doesn't matter if you don't have happiness yourself, it is also comfortable to see others get a happy life.' I think Tang Yuzhe's answer is either to explain happiness, to ruin happiness, or to see the happiness of others......"
"Jingle bell—"
Class is finally over!
There was a loud noise throughout the classroom.
There was a sound of relaxation.
It seems to feel liberated.
Everyone is let go, and they can finally escape!
It's not—
Is it so painful to go to class?
Tong Yue wondered, is it so painful to attend her classes, or is it so painful to attend all the teachers' classes?
If it's the former, she's more relieved, after all, she's just a substitute teacher.
If it's the latter, and all the teachers' classes are so disgusted, then these bunnies are not saved.
In the silent, tense, and terrifying classroom, there was a pleasant bell for the end of class, and the students breathed a sigh of relief, finally got out of class, finally escaped, and finally stopped answering Tong Yue's question.
I saw Tong Yue slapping the dust on the lesson plan and test papers spotlessly, it was not enough, he smoothed it with both hands, picked it up, as if holding a holy book, raised his head, and scanned the classroom fiercely, with a serious and fierce face, and then strode out of the classroom.
Seeing Tong Yue leave, Tang Yuzhe breathed a sigh of relief, smiled with a smile on his face, supported the table with one hand, turned over, and sat on a desk in front of him.
Next to the desk, there is a student with his head down, his hands in the drawer, shaking constantly, his eyes are always staring at the desk, and the front of the desk is full of books, and in front of the book is a Chinese textbook.
Tang Yuzhe leaned closer and shouted, "Hey, Wang Rongrong! What are you doing?"
Wang Rongrong was startled, and quickly took his hand out of the drawer, picked up the book on the desk, and covered a hole in the desk.
It turned out that there was a hole in the desk, and I just happened to see the phone screen in the drawer. Wang Rongrong looked up at this time, breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the desk behind him, stared at Tang Yuzhe angrily, quickly patted his heart, took out the mobile phone in the drawer, put it on the desk, and said angrily: "Are you insane?! Is this scary?
This bastard, he must be sick! Playing the game in a good way, so that's it?
Neuropathy!
Scared to death, scared to death, scared to death1
Tang Yuzhe had an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "Wang Rongrong, if you die, you will die, after school today, I will take you to a good place, which is guaranteed to be much more fun than your mobile game, what's the point of this? I can't get a real thing all day long!"
Tang Yuzhe said, picked up his latest apple, looked at it, and slammed it to the blackboard.
In his eyes, this is not a mobile phone, it is a stone, and it does not need money to buy.
Even if it's bought with money, what's there?
His old man has money, and he can't use up the money.
He doesn't care about that, what is a mobile phone? It's nothing! Mao isn't!
The phone accidentally crashed into a girl named Helian Xiao, and she screamed "ah".
The mobile phone slipped off her body, "clang", and fell to the ground, Helian Xiao was furious, with murderous anger in his eyes, raised his foot, and stepped on the mobile phone under his feet with a "snap".
It's over!
This mobile phone can hit anyone, why did it hit this little sister?
The storm is coming!
World War III is coming!
Tang Yuzhe was stunned, Wang Rongrong ran over like a 100-meter sprint, pushed Helian Xiao away, and when he looked, he saw a bunch of debris on the ground, the mobile phone was gone, broken, and Wang Rongrong's heart was also broken. The mobile phone is his life, the mobile phone is gone, and he doesn't want to die, let it out!
Wang Rongrong went crazy, grabbed Helianxiao's neck with both hands, and directly pasted her on the blackboard, Helianxiao was not a vegetarian, she picked up her knees, and kicked him his lower abdomen, Wang Rongrong screamed "Ah", his hand was loosened, he covered his lower abdomen, staggered back, and stepped on a soft thing.
Suddenly, there was a sound of running in the classroom, the sound of desks and chairs clattering, and soon, it was surprisingly quiet, and the eyes of the students looked at the door of the classroom in horror, looking behind Wang Rongrong. What's wrong?