The classmates were stunned.

"And a composition?"

"Teacher, we are so exhausted, why do we still have to write a composition?" Yu Wen was furious.

Originally, this spring outing experience was not good, and now I still have to write an essay.

Lu Qiqi raised her hand and said, "Can you please stop writing?"

Her words gave everyone a little hope, and they all looked towards the class teacher.

Shan Qingrong said: "Okay, you go and talk to Teacher Yan. If he agrees, you don't need to write it."

The expressions of the students changed. Teacher Yan was the grade director of the first year of high school. He was very serious and would patrol the classrooms of each grade in the first year of high school.

I also went outside the school to catch students who were surfing the Internet, and my dignity must not be violated.

The classmates were wilted.

Chen Siyu was in disbelief. She recalled the scene where Xue Yuantong wrote an essay before setting off, and she actually guessed it right.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yuxia saw her looking strange.

Chen Siyu whispered: "Xue Yuantong has finished writing the composition in advance."

Bai Yuxia:......

After the head teacher made the announcement, although everyone resisted in their hearts, they could only bear it silently.

Just like when you enter the society in the future and your boss asks you to work overtime, you curse in your heart, but you don't dare to resist.

For Guo Kunnan, the best part of the hardship was that the class teacher finally finished speaking and he could eat braised chicken.

Delicious braised chicken!

Guo Kunnan, Hu Jun, and Shan Kaiquan walked out of the school together and entered the braised chicken shop.

As soon as he entered the store, Hu Jun noticed something was wrong.

I saw a strange middle-aged man entertaining them with a smile:

"Students, please take a seat and let's take a look at what we have to eat. Braised chicken and braised pork ribs. They are all on the menu, and you can add vegetables."

Hu Jun looked at his boss and suddenly asked:

"Has the boss changed?"

He didn't come to this braised chicken restaurant often because it was too expensive, but he was very impressed by the proprietress. She was an enviable woman.

If the boss really changes, doesn't it mean that he won't be able to see the original boss lady?

Then his love for braised chicken will be reduced by three points.

The middle-aged man smiled cheekily: "The boss has indeed changed, and it's me."

"But don't worry, the taste hasn't changed, it's still the same as before, because the boss lady hasn't changed it."

Hu Jun reacted instantly. When he looked at his boss again, his eyes softened a lot. He was a man of the same mind!

"I'd like a braised chicken, medium spicy."
Chapter completed!