Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 372: Mr. Zhuma’s Little Green Plum (25)

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"Wow!" Mother Ye jumped up excitedly, looked at Ye Zhijin and said: "You, you, you... you..."

"This kind of reaction is normal!" The head teacher pushed up his glasses and continued: "For today's children, studying is..."

"Son! You are finally enlightened!" Mother Ye stepped forward with a twinkling look in her eyes, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay! It's not in vain that Aunt Lin and I have worked so hard!"

"Cough cough cough - cough cough cough -" the head teacher covered his chest, took two and a half steps back and leaned on the desk, his face flushed.

Luo Qingchen's eyes were also a little dull. She blinked, then blinked and looked at Ye Zhijin's mother in front of her.

She said that she was definitely no less shocked than her head teacher who was about to faint from anger!

"No wonder, you have been living on campus recently! You have a bright future. You childhood sweethearts, your Aunt Lin and I have been together for a long time..."

"Bang -" A loud noise behind him interrupted Ye Mu's words.

When I turned around, I saw that the head teacher had fainted!

Now Luo Qingchen and Ye Zhijin became famous figures in the school overnight.

Although, Ye Xiaocao was also a man of the hour.

Gossips in the school are spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. As time went by, more and more outrageous rumors emerged one after another.

The head teacher has been resting at home for a long time, and the re-scheduling after the monthly exam has been repeatedly delayed.

Until one afternoon in early autumn, the head teacher walked into the classroom wrapped in a thick coat. Although his face was still a little pale, he was in good spirits.

"Ahem—" He cleared his throat first and said to the whole class: "Two things, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news -" one of the more dancing boys in the class raised his hand and said: "It's bitter first and then sweet!"

"The bad news is that because I was not in good health a few days ago, the re-ranking of the classes was delayed. The second monthly exam is coming soon, so review carefully. As for the ranking, the final exam of this semester is That’s right, the ones with the best grades will be ranked together. Those of you who don’t like studying will be reclassified after this monthly exam, and you may not be in the key classes. Think about it for yourselves!”

"Wow -" the boy who was more dancing raised his hand again and said: "Teacher, it's only been two months since the first year of high school, and we are divided into good classes and bad classes. It's easy to influence your mood while learning."

"You're still affecting my mood here. Shut up." The head teacher threw a piece of chalk and hit the boy on the head. It was extremely accurate!

"Lulu slightly -" Although the boy was reluctant, he still shut his mouth obediently.

"What's the good news, teacher?" A boy who was cheering raised his hand.

The moment he raised his hand, he didn't forget to give the boy just a high five.

The head teacher rolled his eyes at him and said, "The good news is that the annual basketball game is about to begin. If you want to participate, you can come to me to sign up. There will be bonuses."

"Teacher, I heard from the seniors that our high school department is the first to be eliminated in the basketball game every year among major universities!"

"..." The head teacher's face instantly darkened and he said: "So! This year we have to wash away the shame of the past! In short, the school attaches great importance to the annual college basketball competition. Boys in our class who are over 1.75 meters tall will unconditionally sign up!"

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In youth, there will always be a strong sense of collective honor at a certain moment.

Don't be afraid of setbacks, don't be afraid of losing. Even if you fall, you can hold your companion's hand to stand up and continue moving forward. (To be continued)