Chapter 52 Ask for a teacher!
Xu Shu sat alone in the office. He couldn't understand how Pan Hongsheng saw it, let alone why he could gain the upper hand in the confrontation with Cao Gang.
She is not a vase. Naturally, it can be seen that Cao Gang is really afraid of Pan Hongsheng, but there is no reason at all?
Will a teacher be afraid of a student?
And most importantly, how can a little boy who is only eighteen or nineteen years old see so thoroughly and find a solution in such a short time?
Looking at the phone on the table, Xu Shu thought quietly with his head.
In her opinion, Pan Hongsheng is definitely a more difficult student than a nail household. Not to mention the widow who kept her mouth shut, the old man, just two fights and four times in the three days of school is enough to upset the head teacher.
But today's incident made Xu Shu, who had already blacklisted Pan Hongsheng as a bad student, have to think about it again.
Is this student really as simple as his performance?
Do you speak foreign languages in eight countries? Fluent English and interpretation may not be able to do better even by myself. Xu Shu doesn't believe the words from his classmates even if he is riding on the basketball court. The blood in the canteen continues to go to school the next day as if nothing happened, and he didn't even sue the teacher. He contradicted Cao Gang in class and now he can still Grab Cao Gang's little braids?
Suddenly, Xu Shu felt that Pan Hongsheng was a fan.
"Huh! Sooner or later, find an opportunity to explore your bottom!" He wrinkled his nose and hummed. At this moment, Xu Shu was like a little girl in his first love, and his eyes were full of cunning.
"Yo? Xiao Xu, what's the matter? The first class was over. Han Wei, who had just entered the door, immediately saw the cute appearance of Xu Shu wrinkled his nose and couldn't help saying happily.
"Ah, no, nothing..." Xu Shu was caught off guard by the other party. Xu Shu said quickly, bowing his head with a red face and pretending to turn over the paper.
"Yo, it's not love, is it!" Han Wei joked.
There are six people in this office. She is the oldest, and Xu Shu is the youngest. The two are together like mother and daughter. Although they don't have nothing to say, they are much closer than their colleagues.
"No, Mr. Han, don't talk nonsense!" Xu Shu said with a little dodging eyes, and Han Wei, who saw this scene, smiled and then shook his head and returned to his seat.
"By the way, Xiao Xu, it's time for us to take the exam at the end of October!" Han Wei suddenly said.
"Ah? Yeah, what's wrong?" Xu Shu was slightly stunned, and then asked in surprise.
"Nothing, do you know the newly transferred Pan Hongsheng in your class? I guess he is the first in math this time!" Han Wei said with a smile, with a smile in his eyes.
"Real? Mathematics first? What about that class? Class One is a math experimental class! Basically, the top math students in the whole grade are in their class!" Listening to Han Wei's words, Xu Shu also looked excited. It was definitely a glorious thing to get the first place in the class, especially when a student in an ordinary class killed everyone in the key class.
"Don't worry, those students usually can't do it. Pan Hongsheng has almost integrated the mathematics in high school. You know that he always uses three ways to solve one problem." Han Wei paused and said, "But this boy never seems to have handed in his math homework, but Su Xue's recent math problems are all right this time!"
"Huh?"
The talker didn't care about listening, but Han Wei's unintentional words suddenly reminded Xu Shu of Pan Hongsheng's previous handing in the paper and carrying the stove for Su Xue. He frowned and subconsciously skimmed the corners of his mouth.
"This boy really doesn't learn well!"
In the classroom, Pan Hongsheng's dream is doing one after another. In his words, he has basically developed good work and rest habits. He rings the bell in class, sleeps on the table, rings the bell after class, and sits up and moves his stiff body.
And just as he had the second dream in the morning, he suddenly shivered, and then a big sneeze came out.
"I'm a grass, what's going on? Who misses me?" Muttering in his mouth, Pan Hongsheng looked at the phlegm that accidentally spit on the table and was speechless.
"Eh, sister, do you have any paper?" Pan Hongsheng knocked on the table and looked at Tang Jiajia on one side and asked.
Since what happened yesterday didn't happen to Tang Jiajia, such a nervous person as Pan Hongsheng can forget it all. The only pity is two points. One is that he didn't take advantage of the other party's yesterday as if it didn't happen, and the other is that his wound is still faintly painful.
"No..." Tang Jiajia looked at Pan Hongsheng raising his eyebrows and looking depressed. She couldn't help laughing at the bottom of her heart, but she still resisted. She lowered her head with a red face and stopped looking at Pan Hongsheng.
"This little girl!" Shaking his head, Pan Hongsheng was about to borrow from the slightly fat girl on the right, but suddenly a bag of tissues was thrown in front of him from behind. Looking back, Pan Hongsheng's back suddenly made him feel cold.
It turned out to be the peak!
This child won't have any special hobbies! I've been looking at myself all the time!
In one-third of the seconds, Pan Hongsheng turned his head, and the remaining two-thirds of seconds were divided into two. On the one hand, he pulled out a piece of paper and threw the paper towel back. Looking at the paper towel making parabola in the air, Pan Hongsheng took a long breath.
What is impossible to happen these days? When he had nothing to do, Pan Hongsheng's first reaction was not to accept, but to refuse.
Opening the tissue, Pan Hongsheng was about to wipe the phlegm on the table, but suddenly found a line of crooked words.
"Something happened to the martial arts school at home. I hope you can come and help!"
is the word of peak. Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment, then looked left and right, wiped the table with a tissue and threw it into the hole, and then turned his head to look at Gao Feng.
"What's going on?" Pan Hongsheng asked in a surprised voice, and Gao Feng, with a gloomy face, immediately burst into a burst of light in his eyes after seeing Pan Hongsheng turn around, but in the end, he disappeared. He quickly took out a note from the table and wrote it crazily.
"My father recently received a teaching letter from the Taekwondo Martial Arts Society in Jeju, South Korea. He said he was here to compete, but the requirements were between the younger generation, a total of three games."
In a short sentence, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help frowning after seeing it.
A letter from the Korean Taekwondo Martial Arts Society? To put it easy, I'm here to ask for advice. If it's unpleasant, I'm here to smash the scene.
Looking at Gao Feng's words, Pan Hongsheng frowned and was a little embarrassed for a moment.
I have no interest in this kind of smashing the scene between martial arts museums, but the other party is different from Gao Feng. Although Pan Hongsheng is not a righteous person, Gao Feng is at least the first person who is willing to sit down and chat with him, and there is no one who looks down on him because of his clothes.
Intuitively told him that even if Gao Feng is a little trick, he is definitely a friend worth making.
If something happens to your friend, you will naturally take care of it, but Pan Hongsheng is just a bodyguard. The responsibility is to protect Su Xue and Su Ya. He has no reason to go out at all, unless...