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Chapter 1,633: Work begins, oilfield donations(2/2)

Looking at the sullen Li Si, Zhou Chen had a look of disdain on his face: "Listen to this name, Si Miao, Dead Miao, given this name, will your flower bloom?"

Li Si was anxious: "You know what the hell, does it have anything to do with the name of the flower? Besides, our pot of flowers was planted by Miaomiao and I. It is our hard work, and it will definitely survive."

"What a waste of effort. Just say it's your child. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you have a child in the future, you must not name it, otherwise I'm afraid he won't recognize you as his father." Zhou Chen said again.

A lot of sarcasm.

But who would have thought that Li Si had a bright face: "Zhou Chen, you also think that Miaomiao and I can get married and have children in the future, don't you? I know it. Anyone with eyes can see that we are the same person."

Yes, Miaomiao and I are approved by both parents, and we will definitely get married together in the future."

"Hmm, yes, yes, you are right, so can you let go of my hand and grab your Miaomiao?"

"ah?"

At the end of October, the weather started to get cooler, and now I can no longer take off my coat.

Zhou Chen and Hu Qiumin walked to the road, and then they saw Cheng Miaomiao and Li Si holding milk and steamed buns. They were showing off. After seeing Zhou Chen, they immediately waved.

Cheng Miaomiao took a sip of milk and swallowed the buns, and then said: "Zhou Chen, Huzi, my brother-in-law said he would treat us to a barbecue tonight, so let's not go home after school in the afternoon and go to the barbecue stall to find me.

Brother-in-law."

"Okay, I'm fine."

"I don't have any problem either."

After the English class ended in the morning, Han Shu called Zhou Chen to the office again and took out a few more tapes from the drawer.

"You should have listened to the few tapes I gave you last time. I specially asked people to send these tapes from Shanghai. Your English scores and spoken English are very good. You just need to listen more, practice more and speak more, so that you can

Better control.”

Zhou Chen took the tape and thanked him: "Thank you."

Han Shu said: "If you really want to thank me, then study hard and ask me if you don't understand anything. It doesn't matter if it's a weekend. You can call me or come to school to find me and I will explain it to you."

"I see."

"Then you go back first."

As soon as Zhou Chen left, Gao Feiyang, who was sitting opposite, asked in surprise: "You seem to like Zhou Chen very much."

Han Shu replied without changing her face: "He is very good at English. If he studies hard, he may even be able to study abroad in the future."

Gao Feiyang said: "Studying abroad? It's really possible. Not only is he good at English, but he also has good grades in other subjects. The problem is his learning attitude and temper. He is a student who makes the teacher like him, but also gives him a headache."

Han Shu thought for a while and said: "Geniuses may be different. Zhou Chen may be this type."

"Maybe."

After taking charge of Class 1, Grade 2, for two months, he also observed Zhou Chen for a long time, and now he has given up on the idea of ​​changing Zhou Chen.

He finally understood that although Zhou Chen was not old, he was very independent, and he did not have the same fear and respect for teachers like other students. His words did not intimidate Zhou Chen in the slightest.

Zhou Chen seemed to have returned to the time when he was in high school. He sat in the last row and took out the Legend of Chu Liuxiang that he had not finished yet. The teacher was spitting on it, and he was flipping through the pages below.

.

The difference between the two is that at the beginning he was not good at learning and wanted to fail, but now he is confident.

The teachers above had already given up on Zhou Chen. After all, this kind of academic master who could almost get full marks in the exam, as long as he didn't disturb other students, they didn't bother to care about him even if he was sleeping.

The subject teachers reached a consensus, and even the head teacher Gao Feiyang agreed.

"Dingle bell bell bell..."
Chapter completed!
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