Traps Of Love - Chapter 752
“Mathematics class representatives can’t do it, he’s a backdoor, certainly can’t solve it!”
When Zhen Xiaoming finished his sentence, his good partner of the basketball team followed suit. They can’t stand Leng Jinyu who is a loner for a long time. They think that he is resented for his arrogance. He is the youngest, good-looking, and has a good background. There are countless girls in the next class who like to walk around him. Why.
“Yes! namely! Mr. Han, I heard that he didn’t take the final exam last year. He handed in a blank paper and ran over the wall. A liar who can’t talk big about anything, get him out of our class A bucktooth boy said angrily.
“Yes! Mr. Han, he never does his homework. He’s a kid in grade one. Why are he in the same class with us! Get out of here! We don’t want him to delay our class! ” Hu Binbin, the representative of physical education, went down with him. He didn’t like Leng Jinyu, who was smaller than him and couldn’t beat him.
The boys in the class coaxed one by one, and Han Cong’s face became more and more ugly. In particular, Hu Bin’s last sentence was just poking his heart. Leng Jinyu’s fierce style of either not coming to the exam or handing in the blank paper will make the class score lag behind a lot every time. When Leng Jinyu’s former head teacher mentioned it, he was in the same mood of heartache and vomiting blood.
Han Cong pinches his fists. Although his class can’t be ranked as the top two fast classes in the grade, he has been in the middle and upper reaches of the third and fourth places for the past two years. If Leng Jinyu deliberately makes trouble and makes his class fall into the bottom, his year-end bonus will shrink by more than half!
You know, his wife is only pregnant with twins this year. It’s the most expensive time in the family. He’s still fighting for performance to increase his salary this year. If Leng Jinyu’s money is gone, he won’t be scolded to death by his wife when he comes home.
All kinds of pressure came to my mind. Han Cong became more and more furious. He took the remaining half of the chalk in his palm and continued to knock on the corner of Leng Jinyu’s desk. “Leng Jinyu, you have to understand this problem! I’m not the talkative head teacher before you. When I come to my class, it doesn’t matter. I can go! ”
After listening to this, all the boys in the class were as excited as if they were beating chicken blood, waiting to see a good play. The girls in the class are more and more unhappy. They all think that these boys are too much. It’s OK to tease and bully the girls, but I’m not ashamed to bully the new Leng Jinyu.
If they can’t solve this problem, they force Leng Jinyu to solve it. They also say that Leng Jinyu can’t do it. It’s just a straw bag. They want to force people to leave class. How can there be such unreasonable bullying!
The girls already have anger in their eyes. No matter whether Leng Jinyu is really smart or not, he can’t do it. He is two years younger than them, so he shouldn’t be bullied like this!
Leng Jinyu is awakened completely at last. He frowns discontentedly. His good-looking side face is full of arrogance. He took away the book and opened his eyes. He asked Han Cong, “do you have to solve it?”
“It must be solved!” Han Cong knocked on the table with a serious face.
Next to the little students continue to coax, “right! I can’t figure it out. Let him quit! ”
“Quit! Quit! Quit work
“If he can do it, I’ll follow his surname!” Hu Binbin laughed loudly. As soon as this words came out, the whole class burst into laughter, Hu Binbin changed his surname to Leng, and then he became “Leng Bing”! However, Hu Binbin is clearly a smiling face, and his eyes are so small that he can’t get in touch with lengbing.
Boys laugh a lot. At this time, Zhen Xiaoming snorted in his nose and added, “let him write a letter to post on the blackboard, saying that he is a big fool!”
Han Cong hears that his temples are jumping. The third grade is the most difficult class to manage. A group of children in their early 10’s are entering the first wave of rebellious period. These kids are more energetic than before. How can they shout and toss. In addition, their school advocates the policy of enrolling students one year later. Other schools enroll at the age of six, and the average age of the third grade is ten. However, their school insists on enrolling students late, and they are determined to choose the best ones, because they can skip grades later. If their grades are excellent, many students will be able to directly enter the affiliated middle school when they are in the fourth grade.
Such a policy results in the average age of students in the class being one or two years older than other schools. In this class, five or six smelly boys are 13 years old. Thirteen year old boy, that’s a nightmare!
However, Han Cong thinks that nightmares are better than poor students. As long as he doesn’t delay the class’s total score, ten more mischievous boys than Zhen Xiaoming are better than Leng Jinyu.
“You’ve gone too far!” Wang Mengyao, the monitor, could not listen any more. She was so angry that her cheeks were red. “Miss Han, they –”
she was about to say something, but she felt her arm was gently pulled. When she turned her head, she saw Leng Jinyu sitting in the back row looking at her with a smile. The sun came in from the bright glass window, and the boy was bathed in the golden light. The eyes of Mo Yu were shining like the most dazzling obsidian in the sky, shining with the lazy and rebellious when he just woke up. It was not like the childishness of an eight year old boy.Wang Mengyao’s face became more red and hot as if on fire. She was stunned and forgot what she was going to do when she stood up.
Leng Jinyu’s eyes did not stop. He passed Wang Mengyao and looked at Zhen Xiaoming and Hu Binbin. There was a trace of Leng Rui in his eyes. “What you just said is serious?”
“Of course! I’m Hu Binbin. I believe what I say Hu Binbin patted his chest and said, “I lost, not only with your family name, but also with your younger brother in the future.”
Han Cong frowned, what younger brother is not younger brother, these hairy boys are not Gang steel to see too much!
Zhen Xiaoming is also unconvinced to stand up, “as long as you quit work, another apology you are a straw bag will be pasted on the blackboard wall, and I’ll bet with you!”
Leng Jinyu picks an eyebrow and shoots Leng Rui at Zhen Xiaoming, who is always against him. “If he loses, I’ll be my younger brother. If you lose, you won’t be punished?”
Zhen Xiaoming’s careful thinking was exposed at a glance. He was ashamed and angry, and said angrily, “I lost. I wrote an apology and pasted it on the wall!”
Leng Jinyu thought for a moment in silence, and finally raised her head. Her delicate features were covered with a layer of broken gold sunlight, as if her whole body was shining!