That time, she also took a close look at Xi Cheng.
Don't be fooled by his first glance, the man with thick glasses has a pair of attractive and clean eyebrows, a slightly straight nose, and lips that are neither thick nor thin.
His eyes were gentle, and when he looked at her, there was sincere concern, but the faint sympathy was like a clear spring, which made people not annoying, but also felt very warm.
But in the entire Suer High School, except for Xia Qiu, no one has ever discovered such a Xicheng!
There are about 60 students in the class, and there are more than 50 homework books, but at least half of the books are empty.
Xia Qiu handed out the notebooks one by one, and the one sitting in the back didn't bother to look at her, he smacked his chin, and signaled her to throw the notebooks on the desk, and do what he had to do.
Xi Cheng stood on the podium, looked at such a class of students, and frowned deeply.
"Class representative, please give me the list of those who handed in blank books or did not hand in their homework later."
But then he seemed to realize that his class representative was Xia Qiu, and looked at her apologetically, and stopped mentioning it, picked up the book, walked off the podium, and began to give lectures.
A class lasts forty-five minutes, and in the first class on Monday, a large area of the back two rows has fallen asleep, like seedlings that have fallen to the ground.
In one class, Xi Cheng held the textbook, really a hard-working gardener, frowning, stubborn and serious, walking between the seats, picking up the fallen seedlings one by one.
That scene made Xia Qiu really feel a little funny, and of course the effect of the whole class was not good.
But the whole class (3) has gotten used to it, and Xi Cheng's class is notorious for not getting any grades.
After class, the students rushed out to pack up their textbooks, Xi Cheng suddenly looked up at Xia Qiu.
"Class representative, come with me."
Following behind Xi Cheng, passed through the eyes of countless people all the way, and finally came to the office.
The office was very quiet, maybe the other math teachers had gone out, Xi Cheng put his things away, turned around, looked at Xia Qiu, and cleared his throat.
"Representative, if I told you to register your name, you should forget it. You don't need to do it. There is nothing else to do. You can go first."
He adjusted his glasses and sat on his seat, with mountains of homework and test papers beside him.
Glancing at those, Xia Qiu looked at Xi Cheng.
"Teacher, I want to know, do you remember my name? The class representative and the class representative are always shouting, but you lead three classes, do you not know my name at all?"
"Ah?" After finishing the order, Xi Cheng didn't expect that the girl hadn't left yet. He raised his eyes to look over, and was a little taken aback by what she said.
Subconsciously smiled again, looking at the unattractive girl, Xi Cheng bent his lips.
"Grade one (3) class, Tu Xiaqiu. How can the teacher not remember your name? In fact, every student in the teacher's class, the teacher remembers his name."
Although he was a little speechless by Xi Cheng's words, Xia Qiu climbed up the pole immediately.
"Then teacher, please call me by my name directly from now on, no, just call me Xia Qiu. Is that okay?"
Xi Cheng adjusted his glasses again, thought about this question seriously, and smiled unsuspectingly at Xia Qiu.
"Of course, Xia Qiu, do you remember what the teacher said just now? It was just the teacher's angry words."
"There are hundreds of homework in the three classes. Every time I work hard to open them, I find that there is no homework in it... Hey, what are you talking about, class is about to start, you should go back to class."
Xia Qiu nodded and smiled at Xi Cheng.
"Okay, sir, I know what I should do."