come teacher

Chapter 12 Class Activities

Principal's office.

Bu Weiguang patted the table angrily: "No, what is Li Kuailai, who just came here and snatched the place of our school's outstanding teacher Bu Lijuan to participate in the competition?"

"Principal, Mr. Li is really good in class. He should be allowed to participate in the county's teaching rookie competition." Pang Guanghui persuaded.

"If I say no, I won't do it. It's settled like this." Bu Weiguang waved Pang Guanghui out.

The first class in the afternoon of the second grade (4) class is Chinese class. When the preparatory bell rang, Li Kuailai was talking about discipline on the podium.

"Students, it is very good that there are no absences in our class. However, discipline needs to be strengthened. Ma Zhifeng, the music teacher said in the morning that you talk in class, can't you restrain yourself?"

Li Kuailai said every word, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

This Ma Zhifeng refused to change after repeated admonitions. He promised to learn well in the morning, but he forgot about it in the afternoon.

His grandfather can't control him either, it's a bit of a headache.

After class was over, Li quickly asked Peng Anshen to go outside to talk, but no matter how he asked, Peng Anshen said there was nothing wrong.

Ma Zhifeng was in a bad mood and fell asleep on the table.

He used to sleep in class before, but now Li Kuailai often patrols the class during class, so he can't sleep even if he wants to.

"Ma Zhifeng, can you pay attention to discipline in the future?" Wei Xiuqin angrily walked to Ma Zhifeng's side.

"I..." For some reason, Ma Zhifeng felt a little nervous when he and Wei Xiuqin were talking alone.

"Hmph, if you continue to speak like this in class, don't go to Banxinghe on Saturday." Wei Xiuqin left angrily.

Seeing Li Kuailai's angry appearance just now, Wei Xiuqin, who is the party secretary, felt a little pain in her heart, so she took her anger out on Ma Zhifeng.

Being scolded by Wei Xiuqin like this, Ma Zhifeng lost sleepiness.

Can't sleep in class, he tends to doze off easily when he doesn't talk.

Because if the teacher on duty checks that some students are sleeping in class, one point will be deducted for each student, so he is also doing it for the good of the class.

Anyway, talking in class, the teacher on duty can't see it.

When they found that a teacher came to be on duty, they fell silent early in the morning.

He did this for the sake of creating double excellence in the class. How could Li Kuailai say that about him?
Originally, Ma Zhifeng had a good impression of Li Kuailai, but now he felt complaints in his heart, and his affection disappeared.

In the evening, there was a knock on the door of Bu Weiguang's house.

Bu Weiguang opened the door and found Wu Dapeng standing at the door with a charming smile on his face, his voice was a bit loud: "Hehe, principal, I'm here to give you a gift!"

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Come in quickly."

Afraid of being heard by the teacher at the opposite door, Bu Weiguang hastily pulled Wu Dapeng into the room and closed the door.

On Saturday morning, the sun was shining brightly, and some students from class 4 of the second grade of junior high school gathered at the gate of Lingshui sugar factory.

This time, 22 students, 12 men and 10 women, signed up to go fishing in Banxinghe. Each of them paid 10 yuan, and Zhu Chengsheng bought some snacks.

At nine o'clock, everyone rode bicycles to the destination.

Ma Zhifeng didn't come by bicycle, but sat on the back of Ma Zhidong's car, and waited anxiously at the gate of the sugar factory at 08:30.

"Brother Feng, I said it was too early. Look, we are the two of us waiting here." Ma Zhidong complained to Ma Zhifeng.

At eight o'clock, Ma Zhifeng came to his house to urge him, so he came here without having breakfast.

The worst thing was that Ma Zhifeng still came here on his bicycle, but he refused to ride him.

One must know that Ma Zhifeng has a strong body and is as heavy as a little adult. It took him a lot of effort to drive him to the gate of the sugar factory.

"We need to be a little conscious, come early and come late, don't let others wait for us." Ma Zhifeng gave Ma Zhidong a white look.

"You can drive me later, I'm tired." Ma Zhidong wiped the hot sweat off his face.

The coastal cities in the south are hot, and people are still sweating profusely this month.

"My feet are uncomfortable today." Ma Zhifeng shook his head.

Ma Zhidong sighed: "It's a pity that Chen Xueling, the study committee member, has no time to attend, otherwise, all the flowers in the two major classes of our class have come together."

Chen Xueling's family is in the countryside. Apart from her, she has three younger brothers and sisters, so the family is in financial difficulties.

She is the eldest, and she has to go home to work as soon as school is over.

And this event has to pay 10 yuan, how can she have the money to pay?
"Zhidong, do you think Wei Xiuqin is the prettiest or Chen Xueling?" Ma Zhifeng asked suddenly.

"Of course it's Chen Xueling." Ma Zhidong blurted out without thinking.

Although Chen Xueling and Wei Xiuqin are both beautiful, Chen Xueling has good grades and ranks first in the class every time she takes the exam.

In their eyes, good grades can add points to beauty.

That's why Ma Zhidong felt it was a pity that Chen Xueling didn't come over today.

"What do you know?" Ma Zhifeng was so angry that he punched Ma Zhidong's arm, making him grit his teeth and scream in pain.

In the wholesale department not far ahead, Zhu Chengsheng bought 22 bottles of milk drinks, 22 bags of bread and a lot of snacks. "Boss, how much do you count?"

"Didn't you say it? 220 yuan, except for milk and bread, the rest is for snacks. So, a total of 220 yuan." The boss replied.

"Boss, you see that I have bought so many things, can you charge 200 yuan?" Zhu Chengsheng was thinking about it.

Planning such a small class activity, I don’t have to pay for it, and I can still earn 10 yuan, which feels pretty good.

"Brother, we are a small business. Just now you have been negotiating with me on the price. I will calculate your wholesale price. There is no way to get it cheaper." The boss said with a bitter face.

Zhu Chengsheng talked to the boss several times, and seeing that it couldn't be cheaper, he had to say: "Well, I'll give you 200 yuan, and you can bring some snacks out."

Seeing this, the boss had to charge 200 yuan, and then took some snacks out of the big bag.

Zhu Chengsheng asked the boss for a big cardboard box, put everything in it, tied it to the back of the car, and rode to the gate of the sugar factory.

It was said that the meeting was before 22:[-], but at [-]:[-], all [-] students came.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhu Chengsheng yelled: "Let's go."

Some students rode their bicycles excitedly and rushed forward. Ma Zhifeng smiled to Wei Xiuqin on the right: "Wei Xiuqin, are you tired from cycling? How about I give you a ride?"

Wei Xiuqin is so beautiful today, wearing a pink round sun hat and a pink long dress, the color matching is eye-catching.

"Brother Feng, didn't you just say that your feet were uncomfortable?" Ma Zhidong kicked worriedly.

Brother Feng can't do this. In order to help the female classmate, he didn't even care about his own body.

"I, my feet were uncomfortable just now, but I'm fine now." Ma Zhifeng gave Ma Zhidong a bitter look.

"Thank you, no need, I'm not tired." Wei Xiuqin laughed like a lark while riding on the bicycle.

Ma Zhifeng looked at Wei Xiuqin's leaving back and scolded Ma Zhidong angrily: "If you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb."

"I'm just worried about you, why are you so angry?" Ma Zhidong muttered, "Brother Feng, I'm tired, please give me a ride."

"My feet are uncomfortable again now." Ma Zhifeng said angrily.

Seeing this, Ma Zhidong had no choice but to step on the heavy Ma Zhifeng.

Ma Zhifeng shouted angrily from behind: "Zhidong, hurry up and catch up with Wei Xiuqin and the others."

"There are two people in our car, but one person is in his car!" Ma Zhidong said helplessly.

He stopped sitting in the car seat, stood up, and pedaled vigorously.

Since Ma Zhidong's gravity was all on his feet, the handlebars were not properly supported.

After a while, the front of the car rushed towards the road ditch on the right.

"Not good." Ma Zhifeng quickly jumped out of the car.

But Ma Zhidong didn't have such good luck, he rushed directly into the road ditch.

When Ma Zhidong pushed his bicycle onto the road, some dry grass was still hanging on his head...

(End of this chapter)