Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

After hearing this sentence, the students in the whole class laughed back and forth.

Even the bunny couldn't help but look at him with a smile.

The look on Shen Zihao's face suddenly felt inexplicable.

"Don't laugh, whoever continues to laugh, the monthly English test score will be reduced by ten!" Shen Zihao knocked strongly on the podium, roaring at them with a throat.

In a word, all the laughter was successfully contained.

But still some students murmured without fear of death: "Look, even the habit of knocking on the table is the same as our teacher Cheng!"

"puff--"

"Hey ..."

The classmates who heard her words immediately lowered their heads and tried to grin, but they kept beating their shoulders and betrayed the fact that they were laughing.

"Don't laugh." Shen Zihao's expression of helplessness was about to continue to reach out and knock on the podium, ringing the words of the student just now, and his arms stiffly stopped in the air. "You teacher Cheng has a girlfriend, this kind of Don't talk nonsense. "

"Hey ... Buddha said that there are seven hardships in life, and one of them is nothing but asking for it." A small child classmate sitting directly under the podium looked at Shen Zihao with a look of sympathy: "Mr. Shen, We understand you, after all, the girls in the class have a crush on Teacher Cheng. "

"..."

Suddenly, Shen Zihao found ... that she was not in the same world as the students' thinking.

"Class, class, stop talking." He reached out and yanked his hair, and hurriedly opened the English textbook.

An English lesson finally came to an end, Shen Zihao only felt that he was mentally exhausted.

No matter what sentence he speaks, students can think of him and Cheng.

Continue to cause my classmates to look at him mysteriously and sympathetically and smile.

Finally, after class, Shen Zihao packed up his schoolbag and was about to rush out of the class. A classmate raised his hand and said, "Mr. Shen! I don't understand the problem!"

"..."

Shen Zihao was preparing to run out and stopped very helplessly, turned and walked to the classmate, looked down at the book she was laying on the table, and patiently explained to her.

After finishing the subject, he was about to leave.

Another classmate stood up and said, "Mr. Shen, I also have problems!"

"..."

Shen Zihao had no choice but to walk over to speak to the classmate again.

So, every time he finished the topic for one classmate, another classmate would have a problem. After finishing the topic for about seven or eight students, he suddenly heard a laugh around him.

He straightened up somehow and looked towards the entrance of the classroom, only to see Cheng Zhiyan wearing a white shirt leaning against the door frame of the classroom door, a pair of clear eyes looked at him with a smile and said: "Mr. Shen, dragging the hall what??"

"Hey ..."

There was another mysterious laughter from the students.

Shen Zihao looked at the students with a bitter smile, what were they laughing at? ? Do they think they are assisted by God, in order to stimulate the basic relationship between him and Cheng Zhi, so they dragged him for various reasons and did not let him go? ?

"Do you think I think, isn't it that your class students are too diligent to ask?" Shen Zihao finished his sentence, and was preparing to continue to explain the problem to that student.