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

Chapter 5 The Circle of Humiliation

God damn literary history teacher!She, Luo Congcong, has made trouble with you!

Susu stuffed a mouthful of rice into her mouth, raised her head cautiously to look at Luo Congcong opposite, then quickly lowered her head in the next second, and said sadly: "Congcong, you look like this... I dare not even look at you." time to eat."

Luo Cong raised his head from a circle of dark flames, and bit the pickle in his mouth with a bang: "Tell me, does he disagree with me!"

"Actually, it's not that I don't match your horoscope... After all, handsome people are not at fault!" Su Su Yi said decisively as he stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth.

Luo Cong swept a cold light, and the crackling voice in his mouth became more and more crisp...

"I... I don't want to talk about it! My aunt, I have class on the first day of my college career, and you let me eat my lunch anyway!"

Yes, on the morning of the first day of college career, she Luo Congcong was late twice for two compulsory courses!

She was late for the first class because she slept late, so she could call it "lost", but she was really late for the third class because she was lost, but she couldn't explain the reason!
Goddamn literary history teacher, she managed to find the office of the Chinese Department by asking her seniors and sisters all the way, and when she left the textbook behind desk No. 3 and walked out, she was so gorgeous that she really lost her way!

And the saddest thing is that she still doesn't know where the classroom of the third class is!

In the end, she really had no choice but to find a counselor in the office building of the Chinese Department, and asked for a class schedule with the cheek, and then asked the location of the classroom with the cheek, and then hurried to the classroom!
But even if she ran over at the speed of a 10-meter sprint, she was [-] minutes late gorgeously!
As soon as she thought of the humiliating circles she had left on the rosters of the two courses on the first day of the official class, she wished she could chop up the young male teacher into dumpling stuffing!
The more he thought about it, the more angry Luo Congcong put down his chopsticks and found the class schedule from his schoolbag: "Oh...Professor Huang Fan, I remember you! When the teacher evaluates at the end of the term, I will definitely give you the lowest score!"

With this resentment, Luo Congcong ushered in Wednesday, the second class of literary history this week.

Before the second get out of class was over in the morning, Susu, who was sitting in the last row, glanced at the time, and quickly pushed Luo Congcong, who was sleeping in a pool of stagnant water beside her: "You are the representative of the history of literature class, remember to go to the office to get the materials after class. !"

Luo Cong babbled and said casually: "I know, I know...Damn fish cake thief, put down the fish cake for my old lady!"

Susu looked at the guy who was not shy about talking in the classroom with a face of cold sweat, and felt that the students around her had already cast their eyes on her, so she immediately moved to the side and waved to everyone: "I don't know her, I do not know her……"

The moment the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Luo Cong woke up suddenly from the dream of the invisible thief, rubbed his eyes with one hand, and threw the schoolbag to Susu with the other: "I'm going to find the teacher, wait for me to win!" good news!"

Before Susu could say anything, this guy yawned and rushed out!
Haha, she walked the way to the office building of the Chinese Department again yesterday, and she will definitely not get lost today!

But when she ran to the office, she suddenly found that there was a person sitting at table No. 3.

And he was a stranger in his 60s and [-]s.

Hey?What about the damn young man?
Luo Cong walked over suspiciously, nodded politely, and said, "Hello, teacher, I'm a student of the Chinese Department, and I'm looking for Professor Huang Fan."

The stranger adjusted his glasses, and there was a layer of scrutiny in his sharp eyes: "I am Huang Fan, what do you want from me?"

With a bang, Luo Congcong's head exploded.

(End of this chapter)