At Ye Ling's urging, Zhang Xingxing took two pieces of bread and ran towards the garage.

In the morning, it was the rush hour for work, and the road was a mess.

Although Zhang Xingxing's driving skills are very good, he can't stand the city roads without any gaps, so he has to move slowly like a turtle.

Fortunately, Zhang Xingxing was not too late to go out, and when he came to the 'door' of the classroom with Ye Ling, the class bell had just rang.

However, today's Class 401 classroom seems to be a little different.

All the students lined up at the entrance of the 'door', a middle-aged 'woman' and 'woman' of about 30 years old with glasses a few centimeters thick, with a fierce 'color' on her face.

She is the math teacher of Class 401, He Yunlan.

He Yunlan glanced at all the students standing in line at the 'door' of the classroom, and said sharply: "Recently, there have been a lot of cases of plagiarism in the class, this kind of thing is simply too bad! If the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad!"

"Moreover, there is not much homework assigned by the teacher! There are only two test papers, and you leave school at 4:30 p.m. every day, and you still have seven or eight hours to use except for the time for eating and bathing. ”

"Can't you play a little less? 'Spend two or three hours' to write down the math test papers? These papers are all your parents' own hard-earned money, and they are 'wasted' by you?"

He Yunlan scolded angrily, looking like she hated iron but not steel.

"Therefore, today the teacher is going to do a surprise inspection, even if it is a little time to 'spend' class, to take a good look at who is not writing math papers, with the idea of copying homework. ”

After He Yunlan finished speaking, she asked the student standing in front of her to take out the test paper.

Although the student was a little 'colorful', because of He Yunlan's usual majesty in the class, he took the test paper out of his schoolbag tremblingly.

After reading the student's test papers, He Yunlan's face sank like water, and she shouted, "You, stand aside!"

As one student after another, they 'handed over' the math test papers to He Yunlan for inspection, and if they were all written, they would be allowed to enter the classroom, otherwise, they would be punished outside and wait for He Yunlan's final "punishment".

At this time, Zhang Xingxing finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hello teacher!"

Facing the parents, He Yunlan's old-fashioned face finally showed a trace of 'wave', and said with a little doubt: "You are, Ye Ling...... Parents?"

Zhang Xingxing nodded, "Ye Ling, her aunt is on a business trip, and I will pick up Ye Ling during this time." ”

He Yunlan didn't rush to look at the test paper in her hand, but walked up to Zhang Xingxing and said in a deep voice: "I am Ye Ling's math teacher, He Yunlan." Ye Ling's parents are finally here, and you, as parents, must also take care of Ye Ling. ”

Zhang Xingxing's eyebrows jumped, Ye Ling's parents never came to school? Also, what does it mean to be in charge of Ye Ling?

"Ye Ling is disrespectful and rude in class, often when I am halfway through, she stands up directly and points out what I am talking about. If there is a doubt in her heart, there is a problem, it is good to bring it up, but she must also distinguish the occasion, and she still admits death vigorously......"

"The most important thing is that she always calls me by her first name, is there such a child, and how did you teach her?"

......

Zhang Xingxing looked down at Ye Ling, who was silently standing behind all the classmates, as if the person He Yunlan said was not her, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

Before Ye Ling directly called his name, Zhang Xingxing still felt a little unhappy, even if he didn't call him uncle, ah! No, even if he didn't call him big brother, he should be called Brother Xing!

However, now listening to He Yunlan's words, I realized that it was normal to call myself Zhang Xingxing directly.

I didn't hear it, Ye Ling directly called the teacher's name even in class.

Imagine that scene.

When He Yunlan was halfway through the topic in class, Ye Ling felt that there was a problem, or he didn't understand, so he suddenly stood up and shouted: "He Yunlan, this question ......"

That picture was so beautiful, Zhang Xingxing felt terrible just thinking about it.

However, at this time, Zhang Xingxing did not let He Yunlan continue, interrupted her words, and said, "Teacher He, Ye Ling's problem, let's not talk about it for the time being. ”

"However, I would like to hear what you think about homework. ”

"There are two sets of math test papers every day, and Mr. He thinks that it only takes up a little time for the students after school, so has Mr. He thought about other teachers and assigned homework?"

"What if there is another essay in the language?"

"What if there was a test paper for English?"

Zhang Xingxing asked sternly and looked at He Yunlan coldly.

As if frightened by Zhang Xingxing's eyes, He Yunlan unconsciously took two steps back.

The students present raised their heads one after another, and their eyes were full of admiration and looked at Zhang Xingxing.

The parents of the students, when they see that they have endless homework every day, will praise the school teachers for being serious and responsible.

And after the homework is written every day, I will sigh softly, and the teacher will assign less homework.

There has never been a parent who would come to the school to question the teacher because the amount of homework is too large.

He Yunlan seemed to be a little caught off guard by Zhang Xingxing's words, opened her mouth, and shot back: "This parent, you must know that the reason why we assign homework is to lay a good foundation for the students and for their future ......."

Zhang Xingxing didn't wait for He Yunlan to finish speaking, and shouted: "The future? If the future is to let children be overwhelmed day and night from an early age, at the cost of losing their childhood and sacrificing their bodies to work hard to do their homework, I don't think this kind of future is needed!"

He Yunlan looked at all the students, their admiration for Zhang Xingxing, and their vague hatred for herself, and couldn't help but take two steps back again.

"This parent, you must know that it is better to remember 'sex' than a bad pen, only by allowing students to write more questions, it is easier to master the skills of doing questions, and lay the foundation for going to junior high school, high school, and even college in the future...... In the future, you will become a knowledgeable, cultured, and useful person!"

"Like Zhongyong in ancient times, it was because he didn't study hard and wrote more topics that the tragedy of "Hurt Zhongyong" appeared. ”

"If Zhang Xingxing, the first person in Chinese mathematics, hadn't been crazy about solving problems since he was a child and indulging in mathematics, he would not have solved Goldbach's conjecture and won the world's highest honor in mathematics, the Filaya Mathematics Gold Medal!" He Yunlan exclaimed.

Speaking of the three words Zhang Xingxing, He Yunlan's eyes 'revealed' a strong 'color' of worship.

After Zhang Xingxing listened to He Yunlan's words, his eyes couldn't help but become weird, and he said, "No matter what, I am resolutely against assigning homework!"

"Bang Bang!"

Many students don't really understand the big truths that Zhang Xingxing said, but the last sentence "I firmly oppose the assignment of homework" is the common voice of all the students present.

Looking at the back of Zhang Xingxing leaving, He Yunlan snorted lightly: "I can't imagine that there are such parents!Ye Ling, what kind of relative is this?"

Ye Ling said lightly: "His name is Zhang Xingxing." ”

"Huh?" He Yunlan opened her mouth wide and froze in place.