Here, Mo Bei's attention was on his phone.
Over there, Zhao Jianjian kept booing, but he didn't know what he was booing about.
Until the English teacher turned blue on the podium.
Only then did Mo Bei realize the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and raised his eyes.
Generally speaking, the class atmosphere of No. 2 Middle School is different from that of No. 1 Middle School.
But it is because of the difference.
Teachers cherish those who can listen carefully.
Mo Bei was the only one in the huge class f.
Now the hope in their eyes was actually distracted when the class started!
The English teacher was heartbroken: "Student Mo Nan, what are you doing, what time is this, you tell me yourself."
"It's time for a national competition." Forgive Bei's straight-line thinking.
The English teacher knocked five points harder on the blackboard: "The final exam! The final exam is coming soon, how can you win the first middle school with such an attitude!"
According to the past, the teachers of No. 2 Middle School definitely did not think this way.
Not to mention winning the first round, it would be nice not to be at the bottom.
But since Mo Bei won once.
It's not just the boss in the fight.
The whole village, oh no, the hope of the whole school is in Mo Bei alone.
It is conceivable how deep the concerns of the teachers are.
"After this get out of class is over, come talk to me about the office!"
The English teacher is also very experienced.
Looking left and right, he felt that their top students' appearance was clearly a sign of their imminent love.
At this time, how can I not stop it!
"Brother Nan, don't worry." Zhao Jianjian comforted: "Anyway, you used to be a frequent visitor to the office, but you haven't been there very much recently. We are relieved to see that you have finally returned to normal."
Brother Nan's way of listening carefully every day really stimulated them.
What happened is that the girls in No. 2 Middle School now have extremely high demands on boys.
What skills can you plan, it’s good to have the skills to learn!
I can't get a girl anymore.
Mo Bei didn't speak, but just lowered his eyes and returned a message: "Listen to the class carefully."
Zhao Jianjian was very curious about who the person opposite was.
You must know that Brother Nan quit their chat groups because their messages would affect his class, and almost blocked them one by one.
Brother Nan, who was murdered by the person opposite, was arrested in class.
Brother Nan has such a good temper...
Damn it, which little goblin is that!
Zhao Jianjian really wanted to know, but he couldn't ask Brother Nan.
Just watching him, Brother Nan, with one hand in his trouser pocket, followed the teacher into the office.
Do not blow or black.
There are really many students who are called to the office to talk every day in No. 2 Middle School.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a common meal.
A few girls who were brought over because of excessive makeup.
It was boring to listen to what the teacher said.
In addition to calling the parents to stimulate them.
For the rest, I have really heard it too many times, and I don't feel it anymore.
While they were counting how many hairs the teacher had left.
Suddenly, I saw a slender and clear figure walking in with the English teacher.
But for an instant.
The girls all stood in a straight line, and their attitude of admitting their mistakes was very sincere.
"Teacher, we will never do it again."
"Teacher, I really have no makeup, so beautiful, I feel helpless."
When saying this, the eyes of the girls basically fell on Mo Bei.
"Teacher, how do you write the self-criticism you mentioned?"
The head teacher of this class lowered his voice angrily: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you really like him, just learn the character of people who love to learn. Look at yourself, what you are doing every day."
Probably heard the noise here.
Mo Beiqing turned his face sideways, his black eyes looked in this direction.
There is a feeling that people can wear school uniforms to show abstinence.
Mo Bei is undoubtedly this kind of person. When he looks at people, his eyelashes are very long and he looks indifferent.
The girls blushed: "Teacher, save some face."
The head teacher tapped the self-criticism with his hand: "Don't do it again."
"No more! We are very good!"
Even this sentence was directed at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei stood there tall and tall, his eyes twitched.
"So handsome!"
In order to prevent my class from being too nympho.
The head teacher said, "Ms. Li, I asked Mo Nan to come and have a talk, so that he can relax for the exam."
The English teacher coughed and said vaguely, "Almost."
The head teacher looked at those girls, meaning to look at your male gods, if you don't work harder, can you still catch up
The girls only care about admiring the beauty.
Being surrounded by such a crowd.
It's not easy for the English teacher to say Mo Bei directly.
Changed the way to speak seriously and profoundly: "I know that at your age, it is easy to be curious about some things, such as falling in love, but think about it, how long is it before the college entrance examination, and the winter vacation is deducted, and there are not many days left. , it’s okay to fall in love, wait until you are admitted to university, right.”
"Dating???! With whom?!"
The girls reacted more than Mo Bei, the client!
The English teacher reached out and pressed down, which meant to be quiet.
How quiet are the girls!
This is their husband!
Although it is one-sided!
Mo Bei said very little: "I'm not in love."
"Impossible." The English teacher knocked on the table: "I have taught so many students, don't I know? You are not in a relationship. When you are in class, you don't care to send messages. You usually just listen carefully! "
The girls also turned their heads!
For the first time, I stood on the same front with the teacher!
Sending messages in class is simply tricky!
Mo Bei was looked at by people like this, instead of explaining so much, it would be better to admit it, and save trouble.
Seeing the male god no longer asks himself to justify.
The hearts of the girls are broken!
Who is it, who is the person who asked the school grass brother to send the message!
The English teacher also let out a long sigh: "Forget it this time, the teacher is doing it for your own good, and I don't want you to regret it in the future. Your current grades can be guaranteed. Don't waste your future. Also, teacher I know that you want to play in the national competition with all your heart, but you can't delay your studies, do you know!"
"Okay." A word from Mo Bei.
Simply let the English teacher say nothing next.
He could only cough heavily: "Alright then, you can go back."
Don't think this thing is over.
The girl who listened to the whole process was heartbroken.
After returning to the classroom, he boarded the school forum.
"I feel like I don't have any love anymore. When will little brother Bingshan Xiaocao fall in love? Why don't you say anything?"
"What? My Brother Nan is in love?"
"We heard with our own ears that the male god sent messages to his girlfriend in class, but was arrested by the teacher."
"What kind of girlfriend is this! My brother Nan is so serious in class, don't send him messages during class!"
(end of this chapter)