Chapter 116 open a small stove
"Next, let's talk about the party."
Wen Lan sat on the podium, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. She smiled like a flower, kept her mouth shut and said slowly.
As soon as Wen Lan's voice came out, the classroom suddenly exploded. The New Year's Day party was the only thing that junior high school students could be excited about now, but everyone's expressions were not too happy. In the past unfair school rules, junior high school students did not have to attend the school party in order to prepare for the exam.
"teacher……"
The squad leader Chao Dong was frequently winked by everyone, raised his hand, and then asked with a cautious look: "Can we participate in this year's party?"
Hearing the class monitor say this, the whole classroom suddenly became quiet, as if a needle could be heard.
Wen Lan cleared her throat and felt a little funny when she saw everyone looking at her, but a serious look appeared on her face, and then she said: "You are the third year of the year, how many days will you have to go to the final exam? Is this party?"
He made an official voice, and then he immediately expressed his determination: "Teacher, don't worry, this time we will definitely get a good score in the final exam..."
"You guys don't have the final say..."
Wen Lan laughed secretly, and saw everyone showing a disappointed look as expected, then said: "But, before New Year's Day, there is another basic test. If our class's average score can enter the top three in the grade, then I will work hard to be the principal."
To be honest, Wen Lan has indeed made up her mind that she started to take care of these students since the second year of junior high school. After two years of getting along, it would be completely impossible to say that they don’t have a little nostalgia. This is also the last New Year’s Day in junior high school. It would be too regrettable to cancel it like this.
"No problem, we promise to win first place!!"
Everyone heard this and was full of momentum.
This is the momentum of students from Binhai No. 1 Middle School. Those who can enter this school are all students with top grades. They are attracted by friends and family and are very energetic. Although they know that the first place is quite difficult, they are not weak in momentum.
"Then you have to wait until the test is out."
Wen Lan said with a smile, looking at the excited and joyful smiles under the podium, she felt quite touched. After half a year, they would part ways with them. Some students may not be able to meet in their entire lives. Even if they meet at that time, things may have changed. This is the profession of teacher, which makes people proud and a little sad.
Tang Xian didn't want to attend this party. It was just a meal, drink and fun for some children. It was useless except to remember their youth.
Now that the courses for the first half of the year have been completed, we have entered the systematic review time. We have left less homework, and more about reading and things that need to be remembered. The students and teachers of Binhai No. 1 Middle School are still very relieved, so they will basically not put too much pressure.
The bell rang for get out of class, Wen Lan turned his head and looked at Tang Xian in the back row, and then said, "Tang Xian, come with me to the office."
Tang Xian was in a daze, and he was still thinking about what would happen tonight. He still hadn't figured out why such a lustful guy like Zhang Yang wouldn't like Fu Xiaoxiao. After all, even with Tang Xian's aesthetic concept, Fu Xiaoxiao can definitely be regarded as a beauty who inverts all living beings.
Hearing Wen Lan's words, Tang Xian came to his senses, nodded, and then walked out of the classroom with everyone's sympathetic eyes.
The office of Binhai No. 1 Middle School is not small, and it adopts a wooden partition structure. Each teacher will have a small compartment. There is a row of green cannas in the office. The taste of the test paper ink is mixed in the rare bright sunshine in the middle of winter, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
In addition to good students, the teacher's office is basically the most terrifying place in the eyes of students, but Tang Xian doesn't care. He still has the time to look at the furnishings of the entire office.
"Sit down."
Wen Lan pointed to the stool next to the desk and said casually, which made Tang Xian a little flattered. How many students can enjoy the right to sit in the office?
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xian sat down, glanced at the identity card on Wen Lan's desk, and then whispered: "Teacher, this photo is very beautiful..."
Generally, identity cards are busts, and you cannot wear makeup or jewelry. In the photo, Wen Lan has shoulder-length hair, her sexy and charming face is facing the sky without makeup, and her upper body is just a slim-fit V-neck professional suit, but her towering and soft chest is bulging and extremely seductive.
Tang Xian sometimes wondered why he was so obsessed with his teacher in middle school that he suddenly became "striking" his teacher?
The final conclusion was that Wen Lan's figure was so hot. Judging from Tang Xian's current vision, Wen Lan probably had more than D cups. Could it be that there was an E? If an ordinary woman had such a terrifying bust, it might make people feel a little inconsistent, but Wen Lan had a cold personality and a beautiful face. This hot figure and that cold temperament formed an extremely strong contrast. For a boy who was gradually mature in both physiology and mind at the age of 16, it was undoubtedly a cup of colorful poison.
"Be more stable."
Wen Lan didn't know why she couldn't speak harshly to Tang Xian. Maybe it was because of the last time that Tang Xian was so angry that she still felt scared. Although Tang Xian's personality was abrupt, she always looked shameless in front of the teacher. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let Tang Xian stand often and educated students to choose methods. Students with strong self-esteem would definitely be ashamed and ashamed to be treated like she had before.
But Tang Xian is different. This guy's face is hard for ordinary people to imagine, so Wen Lan will never have any psychological burden if she finds an excuse to let Tang Xian stand.
She never expected that Tang Xian had such a big reaction when she called Tang Xian to leave Class 35 last time. Now she felt a little nervous when she thought about it.
After locking the identity card, Wen Lan lifted her hair in her ears and looked at Tang Xian, her cold and shiny eyes seemed to have no emotion: "Are you getting better?"
"Okay, it's okay..."
This was the first time Tang Xian enjoyed the active care of the beautiful teacher. He was really flattered. He quickly raised his arms and showed off his biceps, then said, "Okay, I have a strong foundation, I'll just sleep with a little illness."
"oh."
Wen Lan said oh, pondered for a while, and then said, "Are you sure about this final exam?"
Did the beautiful teacher take the wrong medicine today?
Tang Xian looked at Wen Lan strangely and tried to find her real purpose on her face. However, the beautiful teacher looked calm and seemed to be indifferent. However, Tang Xian felt a little nervous when he saw it. He picked up the textbook next to him and wanted to throw it. Tang Xian came back to his senses.
"It's okay to be sure... it's okay to get the top ten."
Tang Xian quickly expressed his determination and glanced at Wen Lan's chest inadvertently.
There is no way. Wen Lan's cold temperament is mixed with the charm of a mature woman and her huge and plump breasts. Even a man can't hold it. Since Master Tang traveled over for half a year, he didn't know the taste of meat. It's normal for him to be more hormonal impulsive.
Wen Lan was a little amused, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. On the one hand, being admired and obsessed by the opposite sex is something that every woman will be proud of. On the other hand, it is because the opposite sex is a minor and her own student, which is a bit awkward.
"Look at me, I'll blind you..."
Seeing that Tang Xian was still in a daze, Wen Lan glared at Tang Xian hatefully and then whispered.
But why does this tone feel a bit like flirting?
Tang Xian glanced at him reluctantly, then moved his eyes away.
"The top ten or the top ten in the class?"
Wen Lan covered her clothes, then picked up the teacup and took a sip. She felt a little worried. She had been teaching for six or seven years, and had never seen a student who dared to spy on her so blatantly. She didn't know how to educate her, and she had a headache.
"ah?"
Hearing Wen Lan's words, Tang Xian was a little stunned, and after a while, he said, "The top ten in the class should be very difficult..."
The top ten students in Binhai No. 1 Middle School are all grades that can make the students' parents' nostrils look upside down. The goals of the top ten in the grade are too difficult. Even though Tang Xian has finished reviewing his middle school homework, he dare not say that he must hold it in his hand.
After all, apart from some test questions with standard answers, there is also a large part of the content that requires teachers to judge and give free points. Who knows if the teacher will come on the day of the paper marking, my aunt is in a bad mood and gives herself a super low score. Then there is no chance to be the top ten or top one hundred in the grade.
"You ranked seventh in the midterm exam, why are you going to go backwards in the final exam?"
Wen Lan glanced at Tang Xian and said.
In fact, she was not concerned about Tang Xian on a whim, but the task assigned by the vice principal...
After learning about Tang Xian's identity, he has always been the focus of the school. Even now the vice principal has become accustomed to asking Wen Lan every day: "That Tang Xian, is his grades okay?"
As for this preparation for the final exam, the vice principal even privately hinted that Wen Lan would give Tang Xian a small meal and make up for the get out of class separately. The year is approaching, and if the deputy mayor's son fails in every exam, he will lose his face when he says that.
There is no way, maybe Tang Xian’s identity is the most special in the entire school. As the deputy mayor in charge of the education system, Tang Li has good academic performance, which is also a work report of Binhai No. 1 Middle School for the system leaders.
"This... may be some force majeure after all."
Tang Xian is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. He was already 99% sure of the last midterm exam, but Wen Lan still only gave the goal of the top twenty-five in the class. Who would have thought that he would be ranked seventh in the grade and blinded everyone's eyes.
"Well, you don't have to do your homework these days."
Wen Lan pondered for a moment, then said to Tang Xian. Seeing that Tang Xian had a joyful look on his face, he added: "Every day after school, I will give you some extra lessons, two test papers a day, and go home after finishing..."
Perhaps because he was afraid that Tang Xian would not understand, Wen Lan held the water cup and glanced at Tang Xian slightly, then said coldly: "You have been absent from classes these days, and I don't know what level of review progress you have reached. I can't control you if you miss classes and ask for leave, but you must raise this score for me!"
Tang Xian was a little dumbfounded, not at all pride or pride to enjoy the small kitchen, but looking at the pretty face of the beautiful teacher, Tang Xian knew that he had no room to bargain...
"All right."
After pondering for a while, Tang Xian nodded and stayed at school to make up for the lessons. Anyway, with a beautiful teacher accompanying him, it would be considered enjoyable-
Chapter completed!