Class Teacher System

Xu Mingxin felt that the people around him were looking at him with a retarded look, and he was very aggrieved. He didn't mean not to put his backpack down, but he forgot because he was so nervous about thinking. That's not a big deal, is it? Since it's not a big deal, these people shouldn't be surprised.

“What are you all looking at me for? I'm hungry. Are you guys cooking? ”

Xu Mingxin said that several people in the room also felt their stomachs grunt. After all, they spent a lot of energy climbing the mountain all day. And Luban Ban's four of them put a lot of effort into it in addition to their physical strength, and their stomachs are naturally hungry faster. What makes the snow worse is that the students outside have started screaming about how delicious their food is, and the smell of the spray has drifted into the tent. Even saints can't stand this red | naked hook | seduce!

However, before allowing the four children to leave the tent, Renbamboo summarized the incident and cautioned the four teenagers present: “The next time you do anything, be sure to think before talking, think twice, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and harm to others. If you can't think clearly, don't blame others and tell them what you think, and the truth will naturally emerge, and arguments will never solve any problems. ”

Xu Mingxin heard a little groundless. He had already apologized to Zhou Lai before. At this moment, he couldn't help but say several words of sorry to Zhou Lai. Zhou Lai's face was much better than before. He shook his head: “It's okay, you didn't mean it anyway.” He doesn't compare to retards.

Ren Zhu took another look at Song Feng: “Of course, if you make any mistakes or admit them in a timely manner, so that at least you can minimize the harm and problems, whether to others or to yourself, it is a good thing. ”

It's Song Feng's turn to blush.

After going through the joint lecture by the class director, the four boys formed a slightly subtle sense of alliance, and Len Bamboo smiled and asked the four of them to form a team and cook their own meals, and then he would ask the two bodyguard uncles to help them build their tents. Luban Ban was happy this time, and he hugged Zhou Lai's shoulder: "Brother, I brought you tuna cans and beef jerky, please eat! ”

Zhou Lai was stiff for a moment at the moment when he reached out to Luban to hold his shoulder, but soon he adapted and nodded. Watching the four teenagers come together, the class director was in a good mood. However, he looked behind Luban Ban and Zhou Lai and was still somewhat worried.

“How complete is the task now? ”

Ren Zhu said something to himself, and then a transparent light screen appeared in front of him, which showed that the task had reached 50 percent completion. Ren Bamboo nodded, and it would certainly have had a childhood impact and paranoia on that perverted homicidal maniac, and now he can almost be sure that the perverted homicidal maniac could only be one of Luban Ban and Chow Lei, and Chow Lei's chances are even greater.

Because if he doesn't get involved, things will most likely develop into Zhou Lai being wronged, then the whole class will be squeezed out, and then Lu Xiaofat will blatantly bully him. Now that we've reached 50 percent completion, the future of that perverted homicidal maniac should have changed a lot.

“What else could it be?” The teacher pressed his eyebrows, and he had to figure out a way to keep up until the end of high school. Otherwise, if he can't keep an eye on it for the next six years, his current efforts will be a shadow.

Ren Zhu was wondering how to follow the children of Class 68 to junior high school and high school. Professor Ning looked at the face in his pot.

Yeah, just a bunch. Twenty minutes ago, he was satisfied with his decision to show the class director that he was not a life idiot. After all, the next instant noodle was a simple matter. He had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run? But now, Professor Ning thinks it makes perfect sense to specialize in art. He's not a professional star chef. Why would he cook? Cooking or something, just wait for the rest of your life.

So, when the teacher came out hungry to prepare his own dinner, what he saw was Professor Ning squatting on the ground with his umbrella. From the shadow of his back, it was terrible.

Ren Zhu: “…” I have a bad feeling.

“Where's the rice?” After walking over, Ren Bamboo asked directly, then glanced at the terrible pan and shut his mouth.

Ning Hun never felt so ashamed and incompetent. He hurried up and hit Ren Bamboo's head with an umbrella. The handsome face was a little unnatural: “Well, I'm not very professional. So, I'm going to lend you a little bit of the kids, and don't worry, one person is going to borrow a little bit of food, and I'm going to bring all their food over, and I can do it. ”

After saying this, Ning Hun was anxious to go outside, but was caught by Len Bamboo: “For the sake of your reluctance to accompany us up the mountain today, eat it. Anyway, it's just a bunch of noodles. Just eat it. Besides, I have ham sausage. ”

Ning Hun was very surprised that Len Bamboo would make such a gentle compromise. After all, for most of the previous month, this man had put his nose upright on him. Of course he knew the man was guarding him, but he didn't expect Renbamboo's guard to be so strong that he didn't trust him for half a month. But now, how did it suddenly get better?

Renzhu looked at the confused Ning psychologist and didn't explain: “Come on, let's eat. I'm tired for a day. I need to rest early.” Though he still cannot determine what the purpose of this person is, and is clearly an expert figure, he prefers to go to a private school to be a teacher, but from his previous subconscious rush to protect students, the inner colour of this person is at least not ugly.

Ning Hun stood there for a moment and finally shrugged his shoulder. He let Ren Bamboo hit his umbrella, then quickly put out the alcohol stove. After he had packed up, he walked to the tent with a small pot. "Go inside and eat. It's still raining outside. ”

And by this time, those two bodyguards had helped Luban quickly set up their tents, and even Luban Ban and his four of them had laid down spaghetti and beef jerky, opened various cans and entered the tent with compressed biscuits. The autumn breeze at night was slight, but it couldn't blow in that lovely, cozy tent.

Ren Zhu glanced around, didn't notice anything abnormal, looked up at the sky, no stars, just clouds, and went into the tent.

By the time he went in, Ning Hun had filled up the noodles in the pan. Ren Bamboo looked at the obviously more noodles in his bowl and laid a layer of ham sausage and salmon fillets. He was slightly stunned. He looked at the bowl in Ning Hun's hand and looked at nothing. It was pathetic.

“Come and eat, it's raining all day, eat some warm stomach while it's hot. I'll cook a few pots of brown sugar ginger soup with those two bodyguards outside for the kids to drink before going to bed, and there will never be a cold tomorrow. ”

When Ren Zhu heard this, he looked even more stunned. He only held up the bowl for half a day. “You brought a lot of ginger?” To be honest, he was just worried that the kids would catch a cold tomorrow, and this guy actually said he was going to cook ginger soup.

Professor Ning finally had a chance: “No, I brought two Chinese medicine bags, just in case it gets cold. How's it going? Isn't it great? ”

This is the third time Professor Ning has heard him complain today. On both previous occasions, he felt that he was mentally retarded. Now, Ren smiled: "Well, great. ”

Ning Hun looked up surprisingly slightly and saw the smiling eyes. At this moment, Ning Hun felt his heart beating, and suddenly wanted to kiss those gentle eyes. But he did.

Ning Hun lowered his head and picked up the noodles. His mouth was rising. He felt that his romantic idiotic symptoms could not improve. He is now like a hairy boy, and he realizes with great clarity that Renbamboo is not as cold or even as cold as he appears to be, which is a very gentle man. Well, although most of them were directed at his students.

“I can't eat so much meat and noodles.” Ning Hun was eating, and a bowl and a pair of chopsticks appeared in his gaze. He raised his head and Ren Bamboo drove a third of the meat and noodles into Ning Hun's bowl with chopsticks. Professor Ning, who has not enjoyed this treatment since he was six years old: "…” Although this seems a little unhygienic, he just feels super happy!

Ning Hun finally laughed. That smile was really handsome. Any teacher who looks at it is a little shaky.

The atmosphere in the tent seemed a little sticky at the time.

“Ren teacher!! ”

Luban Ban suddenly rushed in, and he sneezed and said, "Ben, I think I'm going to catch a cold. What should I do?! ”

Ren Zhufei stood up quickly and turned to Ning Hun: “Cook the medicine. ”

Professor Ning: I analyzed that I had just lost a very good opportunity to do something or say something.

Therefore, after a long time of not feeling the stare of his class director, Lu Xiaofat, as the first of the sixty-eighth class, felt Professor Ning “watching in the shadows”.

Lu Xiaofat:!!!