Chapter 1127: Killing Pigs in the Last Life, Teaching in This Life (7)
At about eleven o'clock in the evening, after Li Junhao and Wang Yanran said good night, they opened the private group in the communication software with a tangled face and sent a message.
[Mingde a grass: Brothers, I'm finished, I've been exposed, the old witch is too powerful, she has found me now.
She was reluctant to do anything to her daughter.
You're going to have to do something to me next.
It's all your bad idea.
Now what?
Let me tell you, if I am tortured by the old witch to the point that I can't stand it, then I have to give you all up, and I will all die quickly and answer. γ
[Mingde Dragon: You kid is too bad, how long has it been since he was discovered by the old witch, can't you give a little effort? γ
[Mingde Man-eating Flower: I said at the beginning that your plan can't work, that old witch attaches great importance to her daughter's grades, but if there is a little decline, she will definitely dig into it to the end, now it's okay, Junhao will be exposed in a few days. γ
[Mingde Xiaolongren: It seems that the plan is wrong, or let's disband this group.
Save it from being exposed again.
As for Joon-ho......
Do you want to mourn and change? γ
[Mingde a grass: Do you see the knife in Lao Tzu's hand, the white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.
Be careful, I will die with you.
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[Mingde Colorful Tiger: At the beginning, I said that your plan was too stupid, in order to fight against the old witch, I also specially hooked up with her daughter, wanting her daughter's grades to decline, and destroying the most important thing in the old witch's heart, her daughter's grades.
But it's the most important thing.
How could she not care.
And like Wang Yanran, even if his academic performance declines, he can't slip anywhere.
It's impossible to fall from the top 50 to the bottom 50 of the grade, I estimate that even if she takes the college entrance examination directly, then she can mix the midstream results of the current senior high school students. γ
[Mingde a grass: Now that the hindsight has come out one by one, why didn't you say it at the beginning.
And said you said it a long time ago.
How I didn't see it.
It's not you who are emotionally implementing the plan.
It's over, why do I have you garbage friends, why should I listen to your nonsense in the first place, I don't dare to go to school tomorrow. γ
[Mingde one-stop: festival mourning and change! ] γ
[Mingde Xiaolongren: Go all the way! ] γ
[Mingde Yixin: often go home to see! ] γ
[Mingde Colorful Tiger: Rest in peace, dear! ] γ
[Mingde Overlord Flower: Die a well-deserved death! ] γ
[A grass in Mingde: Ahhhh
I'm going to break up with you, break up! γ
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Three days later, on Friday, at the class meeting.
Qiao Mu squinted and looked below, and asked by name, "Li Junhao, what's wrong with you lately?"
The dark circles under the eyes are like a national treasure?
What did you do at night? β
"Ah, old ...... Teacher, I'm learning.
Yes, I stay up late at night studying. β
Can Lee Jun Ho say that he has been so scared that he has nightmares every night recently, and he has nightmares that he was hung up and beaten by an old witch, and he hasn't slept well for several days?
I can't.
Because the old witch is standing on it.
"Oh, then it looks like I can look forward to your next monthly exam results, work hard."
As soon as Qiao Mu's voice fell, he laughed below, not laughing at Qiao Mu, but laughing at Li Junhao.
In the eyes of the rest of the class, the reason why Li Junhao has dark circles under his eyes is obviously because he stayed up late at night to play games or do other things, and it is impossible to stay up late to study.
Then the teacher said that he was looking forward to his monthly exam results, which was not obvious to him by digging a pit and burying himself, so everyone burst into laughter.
"Okay, what are you laughing at.
It's not wrong for people to work hard, it's not.
If you want to laugh, you have to wait for the results to come out before laughing.
Let's get down to business.
Class leader, the student who asked you to register a few days ago has been registered, show me. β
Qiao Mu, who was standing on the podium, glared at the group of students below, and when they didn't dare to speak, he reached out to the class leader to ask for something.
"Oh, teacher, it's registered.
Here, there are a total of 36 students registered on it, and there are more than a dozen students who have not registered, and I don't know if they have no special skills or ......."
Li Hongyi, the squad leader, took the notebook from the drawer and told Qiao Mu the details.
"It's okay, I'll ask later."
Qiao Mu took the notebook easily, and did not look at it immediately, but put the notebook under his hand first, and continued to raise his head to everyone in the class:
"I believe that everyone knows very well what their grades are like, and they are also very clear, if you continue like this, what school can you be admitted to in the future, in previous years, the students in your class basically went to junior college in the end, or went home directly after graduating from high school, and stopped studying, only occasionally one or two went abroad, spent money to study in a foreign pheasant university, and found a way to mix a diploma back.
I'm not your parents, it's impossible to give you a cantilever on the head, beat and scold you to learn, so you can only rely on yourself whether to learn or not, the reason why I let the squad leader collect your specialties is mainly to find another way for you.
That's the way an art student goes.
Although it may be a little late to start practicing now.
But it's a way out.
At present, there are three main categories of art students, calligraphy and painting, music and dance, which are the three categories of the current mainstream, performance and the like, and the requirements for basic skills and appearance are relatively high.
Wait a minute, I'll see what your specialty is, and I'll talk about it later. β
Originally, Qiao Mu planned to explain things clearly to everyone directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to take a look at the specialties they wrote first, and then make a specific analysis and explanation according to his personal expertise.
After speaking, Qiao Mu began to look through the small book under his hand to see everyone's strengths.
And then I almost died of anger.
Except for a few rules and regulations that write that their specialties are painting, art, oil painting, violin, and piano, the rest of them seem to be joking, as if they are specifically angry with her.
Jumping rubber bands, kicking shuttlecocks, tug-of-war, complaining about comics, makeup, eating steamed buns and looking good?
After slowing down for a while, and finally calming down his breath, Qiao Mu took a deep breath and said:
"I just saw someone write about tug-of-war, which is very good and gives me a reminder that in addition to art students, there are also sports students.
Because there are very few people in our class who are physically strong, I ignored this problem, it was my fault, but fortunately someone reminded me.
As for writing about eating steamed buns.
I won't settle accounts with you, I'll tell you the specific situation later, you'd better think about a specialty for me, or I'll give you a short-term training directly, see what your specialty is, don't talk nonsense with you, and listen carefully to me next. β