The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 168 Do You Know What Mutual Help Is?
Due to the thorough preparations made last night, today's class went very smoothly, and almost every time period was almost the same as Han Yan'an's lesson preparation notes.

At the end of the first small class, he just finished talking about the content of the chapter.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he closed the textbook, bowed his head and said, "The class representative is here to sort out the exercises, and the rest of the get out of class will rest after class."

Luo Cong stretched, yawned and walked over.

To be honest, she didn't sleep well last night, and she relied on willpower to persevere today.If it wasn't for Han Yan'an's class, she would have fallen asleep when she first entered the classroom.

Before he finished yawning, Luo Congcong was bumped by someone behind him.She hurriedly stabilized her body, and then saw Zhao Feiyuan running to the podium in twos and threes, talking to Han Yan'an with reddish cheeks, and slowly reaching for the stack of exercises with her right hand...

Hey, hey, girl, that's her job!
Luo Congcong didn't care about not yawning to his heart's content, he walked over quickly and pressed the exercise question, and smirked: "Zhao Feiyuan, I'll sort it out."

Zhao Feiyuan also smirked: "I have never done these things, and I feel sorry for them. Since we are all classmates, we should help each other."

You want to attract Han Yan'an's attention, she can understand, but don't take her job!

Luo Congcong was helpless, and simply put away his smirk: "If you really want to help each other, please don't turn a blind eye to the mass notification text messages from the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment. I don't know how many times Ban has been named and criticized by the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment!"

When she mentioned this, she got angry. Major events in the academy would be notified by the class monitor, but small events such as newspaper competitions would be notified to the cultural and entertainment committee.But Zhao Feiyuan didn't know what she was busy with every day, and she didn't know when she received a text message, so Luo Congcong had to notify her on her behalf, so as not to cause dissatisfaction with the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment after the time passed.

Just because she didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that Zhao Feiyuan did the right thing!

Helping each other?Girl, do you know how to write the word "mutually"?

As soon as Luo Congcong finished speaking, Zhao Feiyuan raised her hand on the exercise in embarrassment, glanced at Han Yan'an but said with a firm attitude: "I'm too busy, it's reasonable to forget to notify..."

This is the most annoying type that Luo has encountered since he was a child. He obviously did something wrong, but he still has to find other reasons to cover it up.

Luo Congcong shook his head and sighed softly: "Zhao Feiyuan, I really don't understand you..."

"Anyway, this exercise..."

"Luo Congcong." Han Yanan suddenly interrupted Zhao Feiyuan, reaching out to grab the cup at the corner of the table.But there was a lot of chalk in his palm, and he took it back, "Do you have Wang Yuan's contact information?"

Luo Cong took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed it over: "Yes, what's the matter?" What he was thinking was, what is Wang Yuan doing at this time?
"As for the video, ask her to contact you directly. Tell her to keep everything simple, and I can only spare half a day." Han Yan'an simply wiped his hands, took a sip from the cup, and signaled her with his eyes, "Exercise."

"Ah, I'll tidy it up right away!" Luo Congcong divided a stack of exercises according to the number, muttering, "Didn't you say to make ten extra copies last night? Why is the number just right..."

Zhao Feiyuan listened in a daze, wanting to interrupt but didn't know what to say.Seeing that the get out of class time was coming to an end, I had no choice but to walk back to my seat unwillingly.

Han Yan'an took another sip of water, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Feiyuan's back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)