God Level Star System

Zhang Yu went to the door alone, closed the door to the classroom and leaned against the door.

The corridor in the long corridor was very quiet. The voice of Song Renping was heard in the door of the classroom. It floated around in a faint... Zhang Yu was a boring face.

Occasionally, a teacher walked through the corridor and came over. Zhang Yu glanced at each other and the other glanced at him. Then, the teacher continued to move forward, and Zhang Yu continued to close his eyes. Zhang Yu is not a passionate person, and everyone is very kind. The teachers did not have the time to meet the students and they would ask for help.

Zhang Yu has been standing until the class bell rings... It is only from the state of relying on the gods to regain the spirit, just right.

Song Renping pushed out the door and left the classroom of the year eight with a serious face. He still holds the history book of Zhang Yu. When I got out of the door, I swept a boring Zhang Yu and said, "You come with me!" After that, regardless of Zhang Yu’s hearing, one person walked in front.

Zhang Yu looked helpless and followed, two people in tandem, crossed the corridor and came to the first-grade teacher office.

The two entered the office, Song Renping came to his desk, sat down on the chair, and slammed the history book in his hand to the table. Turning to look at Zhang Yu standing on the side, said: "Talk about it! What do you think?"

Song Renping’s eyes are very cold. It seems to be a bit too serious. Maybe the teachers like to pretend to be serious and serious. It seems that only in this way can they express their authority, and at the same time shock the smallness in the classroom to achieve the purpose of controlling everything. . Of course, it is not just a habit, but also a skill and experience.

"I didn't think much! Just take it out and flip it over. It happened to be seen by you, and I didn't mean it!" Zhang Yu didn't feel the power of Song Renping.

"Let's just flip it over?" Song Renping's expression seemed to hear a very ridiculous answer. "I don't think you are a moment. You are one page, I have read half of the book." Don't you look like you just flip it over? Do you think I can believe it?"

Song Renping has been a teacher for many years and has seen countless students, while the students in the first middle school are basically good students. There is occasional difference in learning, but not much after all. As an experienced old teacher, whether you study well or learn badly, the standard is the same, that is, you must obey the classroom discipline. Seeing history is small and ignoring the classroom. As a teacher, everyone has their own standard line. If they fail to meet the standards or exceed the standards, they must be taken seriously. If a teacher can't even make a student afraid, then your teacher hasn't been doing it for so many years.

Zhang Yu listened to Song Renping's positive tone and looked at his face with a serious expression. His heart felt a little trouble. This Song Renping looked a bit uncomfortable. If you are a rich second generation, you can say that you have 20,000 yuan, squatting in his pocket, patted the shoulders, Xiao Song! Tired and rested, go out to travel. I am optimistic about you! Unfortunately, I am still not a rich second generation, let alone 20,000, and two thousand can not get it! So the problem is not easy to solve at the moment.

Ugh! Thinking of this, Zhang Yu could not help but sigh.

"Oh! You are more sentimental." Song Renping saw the other person sighing under his own eyes, and turned his face more ugly: "What sigh you sigh! It should be me. I am working hard for you every day, you guys Just reward me!" Song Renping constantly knocked on the history books on the table, and said with painful grievances.

"Mr. Song! I also understand your exhaustion. If you can, I certainly want to find out a thousand students. I will give the teacher a supplement to the body to eliminate the anger. Unfortunately, I am also a tiger emaciated, and my family is not eager. Powerless! Hey!" Zhang Yu sighed.

"You...you..." Song Renping was almost unable to say anything about Zhang Yu's words! This is simply the life of the teacher, the first big idiot in history. Then he angered: "You are too much!"

"It's too exaggerated! What kind of student is this!"

"Is it in high school? Let's go to the next school!"

The teachers around me are not blind. When I hear this, it is natural to whisper, point and point, and talk.

"Song Song! What happened?" A voice came.

Song Renping, who was angry, looked up and saw that Li Yunliang, the head teacher of the year eight, came over and immediately saw the savior. He said, "Mr. Li, you are coming! You are not coming, I am going to find it. You, the Zhang Yu classmate in your class, went to my class and actually read the history book. I criticized him two sentences, he actually ridiculed me!"

Li Yunliang heard this, frowned, and glanced at Zhang Yu, his heart was dissatisfied, how is this guy again. I started to get into trouble on the first day, and I was in trouble for myself. It will be a bad day later.

Li Yunliang glanced at Song Renping’s expression to let himself solve it. not too good. Immediately set a face, said: "Zhang Yu! Why do you go to class other than the class? Why not accept criticism! Still angry with Song teacher."

Zhang Yujian Li Yunliang asked, and said: "I am not deliberately angry with Song teacher! What did Teacher Song say, I don't understand it? So I turned over other books to pass the time."

"What!" Before Li Yunliang said anything, Song Renping heard this and could not do it. He said loudly: "I am talking about the lesson! You can't understand it. You mean I didn't understand it? Right? It’s not good! Ah! You must tell me clearly today, I don’t understand where I’m talking, but I’m not good at it!”

Li Yunliang heard that this is the secret of Zhang Yu, this kid can't talk, how can he speak in front of the teacher, saying that people don't understand it. Besides, even if it is not good, it is not clear that this is not a slap in the face?

Thinking of this, Li Yunliang hurriedly started to be old and said: "Mr. Song, don't be angry! Zhang Yu does not mean this."

"It doesn't mean what this means!" Song Renping said with an angry voice: "Well! You can see through your history books, you can't hear you. I will explain the physics class, but you can't understand it. You are in the end." How did you get into the middle school! What is the score of Zhang Yuzhong’s exam?

Li Yunliang hasn't talked yet, but Zhang Yu is on the side of a small reflexive voice: "What's great in one, it's still used!"

Zhang Yu’s words were not very loud, but the teachers around him heard them, and at the same time they showed strange expressions and looked at each other. How to say that these people have been teachers for many years, naturally it’s not a fledgling green girl. It all reacted, it seems that the background of this kid is not ordinary!

Song Renping is of course also a guilty conscience. After thinking about it, he frowned and did not continue to follow Zhang Yu. Instead, I took a look at Li Yunliang and thought of something. "Mr. Li, I remember that you did an English test for the class this morning. How many points did Zhang Yu take?"

Li Yunliang heard this and immediately became depressed in his heart. To know that the first test of the exam is over, Zhang Yu’s. Who told himself to care about his papers! The result was really unexpected. Zhang Yu’s multiple choice questions were all done, but he almost didn’t give himself a vomiting blood. He only gave himself a score of 6 points. Even if you close your eyes, you can't test this result!

Li Yunliang sees everyone watching their own "hey!" clearing the voice, said: "6 points!"

The score of 6 points was exported, and everyone was silent for a while. Dare to love, even if you close your eyes, you don’t have this kind of achievement! This requires more enthusiasm to get such a score! It seems that this is called Zhang Yu's kid, the background is quite big, the jargon says, the water is deep!

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