The third year of high school is stressful, but what does this have to do with Class Three
The results of the monthly exam still made the teachers of the third class headed by Wang Zhongyun feel proud. Every day when they entered the office, they would straighten their backs.
Today is different from the past, their three classes are the class with the most potential!
What? You said that the current grades of the third class have nothing to do with them
This is jealousy!
Others say that it is the critical moment of learning and the time for the final sprint. But collectively asking for leave to go out to play is ignorant!
Hehe, still jealous!
The monitor of your class is so awesome if you have the ability! Not only can you control everyone, let them run when they run, and let them learn when they learn. It can also be dragged down to thirty, abruptly dragging the class from the bottom of the grade to the top ten of the whole grade.
Dissatisfied
Then just hold back!
Wang Zhongyun was so snarky, he was strolling around the school holding a thermos cup in his hands.
Listening to those students behind him, pointing at him.
explain:
"Hey, did you see that! That Teacher Wang is the head teacher of Class 3, awesome!"
"Clothes!"
"It would be great if I could transfer classes. I feel that the learning atmosphere in Class 3 is good!"
"It's more than that! The students in the third class collectively asked for leave to go out together! During this period of time, I don't have enough sleep time, and I vomit every day in cram school! This school life is worth remembering in the future! Us? Looking back in the future, it is There are endless papers, endless lessons, and the daily race against time!"
"The head teacher of someone else's family! I admire it!"
Someone else's homeroom teacher!
Did you hear that? !
Wang Zhongyun's body and mind are smooth and comfortable!
Even when I see my old classmates, I can happily say hello.
It's a pity that the other party never gave him a good face.
But what does that matter
Is it okay if I am happy
After three classes of people voted, they finally decided to go to the farmhouse in the next city.
The scenery there is beautiful, but the place is remote.
After getting off the plane, you have to take a two-hour car ride to the pier, then take a half-hour boat ride, and finally land on a small island.
The island is sparsely populated, and there are not many tourists because of the troublesome travel and bumpy roads.
The prices here are low, and it is a good place to rest and take a walk in the sun every day.
The way here was very tossing, a group of pampered young masters and young ladies, sat down on the dirt road for two hours, and when they got off the car, they screamed that their waists were about to break and their buttocks were about to crack.
Song Yaoyao can still accept it, but once she gets on the boat, she can't—
The boat was floating on the sea, and accompanied by the smell of engine oil, Song Yaoyao's eyes turned black. She was lying on the railing in a dazed state. A group of young people came here, and the comfortable sea breeze was blowing, and the air was filled with a faint salty smell. It was as comfortable as it could be.
As if the turbulence just now did not exist, I quickly forgot about it, ran around excitedly on the boat and started taking selfies.
Someone proudly opened a post on the school forum, intending to record the happy vacation life these days.
Tang Xinrou and An Feiran fell in love with each other as soon as they got on the boat.
The two are sitting in the stern of the boat, the girl is leaning on the boy's shoulder, the two of them are quiet and not talking, it is a beautiful painting.
"What's wrong? Seasick?"
Shen Xun leaned on the railing and lowered his head slightly, and saw the young girl's frail little face, her once plump and plump lips were very dry.
He frowned, listened to the noisy voice, rubbed the center of his brows, his eyes filled with hostility.