The soul penetrates the little paste bean, and the title becomes top-notch

Chapter 67 The Chameleon’s Protective Color

A group of teachers are still grading papers hard in the computer classroom, trying to get the results before the last class today.

The senior high school teachers have all been called back to school to mark the papers. This means that one teacher only has to share the amount of marking for one to two classes, which can be completed within today.

After the small portions of each question are typed out, the computer automatically scores them and ranks them, which is extremely efficient.

The grade director only needs to manually arrange the table and analyze the data of each class before issuing the results.

The grading work is coming to an end.

It is estimated that there is still one class left before the teachers can call it a day and go home.

The original grade-level arrangement was for senior high school students to review by themselves in the first class and correct the test paper based on the answers.

However, the leaders found that the students were surprisingly restless and noisy today.

Leaders blamed themselves for their negligence in managing the program.

When I was a student, there was no time when the answer was not emotional and my brain was congested.

Socrates said that after thunder, there must be heavy rain.

In today's situation, after the heavy rain of exams, there must be thunder of students' emotions.

Some were ecstatic, some were grieving, and there were countless tragedies and comedies in the small classroom.

The only thing they have in common is that each one feels sorry for himself for every loss he loses - whether it is No. 1 or No. 1000.

There are many exams in the senior year of high school. After finishing the exam, students are like sparrows outside the window, chattering too much.

Exams are like whizzing bullets. After the students are numbed, they will calm down a lot.

He was already riddled with holes, so another hole in his body wouldn't be a big deal.

Now, the battle has just begun, and it is inappropriate to let so many new recruits perform on their own on the battlefield.

The leader immediately sent a message to the class teacher group.

[@All members, the overall discipline of the third graders is poor. All class teachers are asked to return to the class to organize discipline. The grading team leader will assign the remaining grading tasks to other teachers.Patrol teachers record the attendance of each class teacher.Please ignore the class teachers of the first and second grade of high school! (Flower) (Flower) (Flower)]

Each class teacher immediately stopped clicking the mouse and walked to his class.

As soon as I walked to the teaching building, I heard that the two buildings were very busy.

It is rarely so noisy during class breaks.

After reading the papers for a day, the class teachers are also tired.

Naturally, they were not in a hurry to take these few minutes, so they started chatting on the way.

"The questions this time are really challenging for these kids. It's difficult to do."

"Which class is not like this? After the exam, I gave you pointers on the answers. I was filled with indignation when I got the correct answer. I was silent when I saw the report card. I saw the parents were heartbroken."

"The first exam in the senior year of high school must be so difficult. The questions are so simple that they all think they understand it. How can they concentrate on reviewing this year?"

"The questions asked this time are really outrageous. Our round of review has just begun. The students have forgotten everything they learned before their first and second years of high school. How dare it ask questions that cover the entire exam syllabus?"

"Teacher He, how are you doing in Class 1? Where is your review progress? It is also difficult for the children in Class 1 to do this test paper."

Teacher He shook his head humbly and said: "I don't know, our round has just started. But most people are studying on their own and do not follow the teacher's progress. The specific situation depends on themselves."

"This question is really difficult. If the highest score can be 680, I will be very happy."

Another head teacher continued what he said:
"It's us who should burn the candle. Students who are self-disciplined and outstanding are good. Unlike our class, where knowledge points are taught over and over again, even if they teach them all, they will still get it wrong next time!"

"The questions are like this again this time. I wonder how ugly the score will be after passing the exam!"

The head teachers nodded one after another, full of worries about the students' results.

Gu Huai quickly washed away the blood on his face on the bathroom sink.

Lin Fei's injury was a traumatic injury, and the scar was frighteningly large.

Gu Huai's injury was an internal injury, and the football was round, so there were no scars on Gu Huai's face.

There is no particular discomfort on the back of the head, and there is a high probability that there is no concussion.Such a minor injury is a blessing.

He walked out of the toilet with his head raised, trying not to let any more nosebleeds flow.

As for the teeth, well... I can only take a leave of absence to go see a doctor and get dentures installed.

"Gu Huai!"

A familiar voice lingered in Gu Huai's ears, and he was frightened.

The girl in front of him had calm and gentle eyes, and said to him: "Let me remind you, remember to fulfill your promise."

"It's good for you, for me, for Cheng Shuang, and for Chen Zhiting."

Gu Huai still kept his head raised and said to Lin Fei: "I understand, am I not dealing with the injury?"

"A man is a true man. Once he says something, it is hard to chase him back. I will not make a mistake."

"I will write her a very solemn letter."

"Write a letter." Lin Fei was very dissatisfied with this way of handling it. "Why did you write a letter? It's not sincere at all! Why not talk face to face?"

Gu Huai smiled disdainfully and said, "This is between her and me. You don't understand Cheng Shuang. You don't understand."

"If we meet face to face, it will only irritate her more and make her even crazier. She won't like it this way."

"The words are like the person she is, and the words express her feelings. She will definitely understand what I mean."

His voice became meek again, and his eyes became gentle.

This kind of well-behaved appearance is like some kind of protective color for Gu Huai.

No matter how his mood fluctuates, he will always gradually return to this state of being a humble gentleman.

Lin Fei really didn't know what happened between the young lovers, so she could only reluctantly agree to him.

It's really a bit blind for outsiders to interfere in the affairs between lovers.

Seeing Gu Huai's embarrassed look, Lin Fei couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay? Is the bridge of your nose crooked? Do you want to ask the head teacher to write a note of leave and go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Gu Huai still raised his head, his tone full of stubbornness: "You are fine, how can something happen to me?"

"I don't need to go to the hospital at all!"

Lin Fei ignored his childish behavior and turned to leave.

When he turned around, he saw Chen Zhiting standing behind him with evasive eyes.

how?Are you afraid that I will steal your boyfriend?

Chen Zhiting said nervously: "Hey... you played really well today! You are still a big star!"

"Growing up, this is the first time I see stars in real life."

"You are not photogenic at all. You are much thinner and whiter in person than in the photos on the camera!"

Seeing that Chen Zhiting was not hostile to her, Lin Fei said, "So?"

"Just...can I take a picture with you?"

Chen Zhiting blushed and held the phone in front of Lin Fei with both hands.

Lin Fei was so cute by her behavior that she didn't find it strange at all.

Star-chasing girls are much more excited when they see their idols, and some even faint on the spot.

"Okay." Lin Fei squatted down slightly and took a photo with Chen Zhiting.
After putting down the phone, Lin Fei noticed that Gu Huai raised his head and looked down at the two of them coldly, with eyes like a resentful woman.

The PTSD in Gu Huai's heart was wrong.

It seemed like it was back to the time when my junior high school girlfriend neglected me because she liked Lin Fei too much.

He really lost face.

(End of this chapter)