Ye Cong stood outside until the end of the class.

The bell rang. Teacher Guo walked out of the classroom with his textbook in his arms and shouted at him angrily: "Follow me."

Ye Cong lowered his head and followed him into the office.

The English teaching and research department is on the fourth floor, and the English teachers in the school are basically working in this office. Seven or eight tables fill the room that was originally quite large. Fortunately, although there are many tables, there are not many people inside, and only three or four teachers are lowering their heads to correct homework.

When he heard the door ringing, everyone in the room turned their heads and looked at the door. He saw Teacher Guo following a student, and a young teacher smiled and said, "Oh, this year's first grade of junior high school is hidden, and someone jumped into the thorn in the first class. It's amazing."

Teacher Guo had a gloomy face and ignored him. He sat at his own table, slapped the book on the table with anger, turned around and asked Ye Cong: "Why are you looking for trouble? You seem to be able to do it?"

Ye Cong said sincerely: "I'm really not looking for trouble. I just didn't hear what you said just now."

"Even if you haven't made any trouble, then you'll still understand if you haven't listened to the class, right?"

Ye Cong said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Teacher Guo, it's really wrong for me not to listen to the lecture in class, but you can listen to my reasons first."

Ye Cong's attitude calmed down Teacher Guo's expression, and he said with a feeling of regret: "No matter what kind of reason, you must not ignore the lecture. Your parents worked hard to earn money to support you in school, but you didn't know how to cherish it at all. Now you don't listen carefully in the first class and even contradict the teacher. If this continues, you will sooner or later become a second-rate person. Are you worthy of them when you do this?"

Ye Cong was so amused that he asked him to continue talking about it, he probably would have to go directly to prison, so he quickly interrupted him and said, "You can listen to my reasons first."

Teacher Guo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I want to see if you have any reason to ignore the lecture."

Ye Cong did not answer directly, but picked up the English textbook from Teacher Guo's class, opened the first page, and read: "Ah, ah... I'm going to, goose, goose..." After a while, he read the phonetic symbols in sequence.

After reading the phonetic symbols, I read the alphabet again. After all these things were done, I turned a page casually behind and then read: "thisis..."

Finally, I turned to the last page. The last page of the textbook is the word list. Ye Cong read it word by word according to the words, and then wrote a few sentences casually.

The office was silent, and everyone, including Teacher Guo, showed a look of surprise.

Ye Cong shook his head. The textbook was too simple and not enough to read. So he walked to the young teacher who was just talking and said, "Please lend me the textbook." He noticed just now that the teacher's desk was a textbook for the third grade of junior high school.

The teacher handed him the textbook cumbersomely. Ye Cong nodded to him gratefully, then took the textbook and opened it and read it: "Thereare..." After reading four or five pages in one breath, Teacher Guo became more and more surprised and quickly stopped him and asked: "Have you finished learning English in junior high school?"

Ye Cong smiled and said, "It's not like you've learned all of them. You've basically still remembered it, but you've forgotten too many words and you have to practice more."

Teacher Guo exclaimed: "This is also amazing. No wonder I am not interested in the things in the classroom. For you, this content is indeed a bit simple now."

Ye Cong nodded and said, "Although it's quite simple, I really shouldn't be talking nonsense, so you'll be worried by the teacher."

Teacher Guo nodded with satisfaction. Not only did he study well, but he also knew how to advance and retreat. It was rare for such students to be a student.

Looking back at Ye Cong, the more I looked at Ye Cong, the more I liked him, and a smile on his face turned into a flower.

He looked at the young teacher who had just said strange things, raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly as if he was demonstrating: "Since this is the case, I won't care about you again in class, but I must not affect others, otherwise I will still drive you out."

Ye Cong couldn't see Teacher Guo's thoughts, and quickly gave him enough face: "Don't worry, if I influence others, I don't need to say anything, I will stand outside by myself."

"You are a person who speaks better than singing." Teacher Guo pointed at Ye Cong and shook his head and taught him a lesson, but his tone clearly revealed a bit of intimacy.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Ye Cong hurriedly said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first, so I won't disturb Teacher Guo much."

Teacher Guo waved his hand with a smile.

Just as Ye Cong was about to leave, Teacher Guo called him again and hesitated: "How about you lead the morning reading in the future?"

Ye Cong quickly waved his hand: "Why is my level good? Besides, aren't there any English class representatives?"

Teacher Guo suddenly woke up. He was indeed a little lacking in consideration, so he waved his hand again and asked Ye Cong to leave.

Although it was still a break between classes, Liu Ruolan and Fang Xiaoqiu did not go out. They were whispering with their heads on their heads. It was obvious that Liu Ruolan had no expression when she turned her back to the door, but Fang Xiaoqiu must have been worried about Ye Cong, and her little face was full of worries.

Ye Cong wanted to tease them, so he took out a look of depression and returned to his seat with a depressed look.

Liu Ruolan glanced at him and asked, "Has she been scolded?"

Ye Cong shook his head.

Fang Xiaoqiu said, "Will you punish you?"

Ye Cong shook his head again.

Fang Xiaoqiu covered his mouth and said in surprise: "His he hit you?"

Ye Cong sighed and said nothing.

Liu Ruolan's eyebrows suddenly stood up and she said, "How can there be such a teacher? You dare to hit the student? I'll go to the principal." Then, she stood up and walked outside.

When Ye Cong saw that something was going to happen, he quickly pulled her to his seat and sat down, saying to the two: "What are you thinking? Is my fault that serious? It's just that I didn't listen to the lecture in class. How big can it happen?"

Liu Ruolan asked uncertainly: "Really?"

Ye Cong nodded: "Really, Teacher Guo just said a few words to me and asked me to admit my mistake. It's really nothing big."

Fang Xiaoqiu patted her little breasts on the side and said relievedly: "I'm so scared that I thought you would be dealt with miserably."

Ye Cong rolled his eyes and said, "Why do you think so badly? Do you want the police to come and capture me?"

Liu Ruolan curled her lips and said, "It's okay to capture it, so I won't worry about you anymore."

Ye Cong didn't believe it and said, "It's okay for Xiaoqiu to worry about me, and you are also worried about me? This surprised me so much. I'm not familiar with you, so I believe you! The cat and the mouse are fake merciful!"

Liu Ruolan was immediately angry and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she stomped her feet hard, her eyes red, and turned her head to lean on the table.

Ye Cong thought this girl would fight back, but she didn't expect that this was the reaction. It was too strong. I felt something was wrong. Ye Cong was stunned for a moment. Fang Xiaoqiu pulled his sleeves from the side, and his little head was pressed into Ye Cong's ear and said, "Xiaolan was really worried just now. Xu Guodong just said sarcastic words, and Xiaolan even turned her face with him."

"Ah!" Ye Cong was shocked. He had known Liu Ruolan for a few days and had a quarrel every time he met. He thought that he was unlucky this time, so she would give him face if she didn't take the opportunity to laugh at him, but unexpectedly it was a completely different result.

Ye Cong touched his head, like a monk, and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

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