The daily love life of rebirth with girlfriend

Chapter 100 Representatives of Languages

"Okay, let's take advantage of the remaining few minutes to choose a department representative. Is there any student who volunteered to sign up?" Zhang Ying clapped her hands and announced the "good news".

As soon as Zhang Ying finished speaking, the originally quiet classroom became even quieter than before, reaching the point where a needle could be heard. Only the two electric fans on the classroom ceiling were still whirling and whirling. with.

The imaginary scene of students scrambling to sign up did not happen. Students, you look at me and I look at you. No one is willing to do this drudgery.

Although the beautiful teachers are very good, it doesn't mean that they can be represented in the department and become the teacher's coolies.

After all, the subject represents what, almost every day I have to help the teacher with homework, collect homework, and sometimes even help the teacher correct some simple questions, which is very troublesome.

"Is no one signing up?" Zhang Ying looked at the students who didn't say a word, and she didn't feel very angry in her heart. She seemed to have expected such an incident a long time ago.

If it's really like the kind of class where the whole class is scrambling to sign up, which only happens in public classes or clips from TV dramas and movies, that would be a strange thing!
Afterwards, she said in a very cordial and gentle tone, "Everyone take the initiative, the teacher doesn't want to call names if anyone volunteers!"

It's just that her words still didn't have any effect. The classroom was still very quiet, and no one wanted to be the young bird. Anyway, even if it was a roll call, it was impossible for her to be named.

After all, there are fifty people in the class, and the probability of being selected is only one in fifty, which is about the same as my chance of winning a lottery in a game, so I don't panic at all.

At this time, Zhang Ying crossed her arms and kept looking around the classroom. When the students saw this, they buried their heads deep on purpose, as if they would not be noticed.

That way, like a group of camels in the desert, burying their faces in the sand, and shouting in their hearts, "I can't see me, I can't see me!"

In fact, this is nothing more than a psychological effect. The teacher's vision standing on the podium is equivalent to being condescending, and the following small movements basically cannot escape the teacher's eyes.

Except for some really clever methods!
There are even some teachers who, like a prank, specially find this kind of person who deliberately buried his head deeply to answer questions.

On the contrary, if you directly look into the eyes of the teacher, the teacher will think that the student is confident and a "good student" who listens carefully in class.

So maybe I let myself go, after all, the teacher always likes to trouble those poor or naughty students.

"Hehe, raise your heads one by one, as if you have committed some crime!" Zhang Ying looked at the students in front of her with a displeased expression.

At the same time, he deliberately put on a straight face, pretending to be very majestic, after all, he must not lose the image of his teacher!
When the students in class 18 heard the words, they were clever and quickly raised their heads, jokingly, if they didn't raise their heads now, they might be arrested as representatives of the language department in a second.

It's just that the heads of the students were raised, but still no one was willing to volunteer to be the representative of this Chinese class.

Zhang Ying looked at the time, and it was only a minute or so before the end of get out of class, and she couldn't go on like this forever.

She walked up to the podium again, and looked at Chen Yu who was looking indifferent from the corner of her eyes, "Then since no one wants to, the teacher can call the roll himself."

In the classrooms of No. [-] Middle School, in order to make it easier for the teacher to roll names and identify people in class, a list of the names of all the students in the class is usually pasted on the podium, which also corresponds to the seats.

Especially in this new semester, when teachers and students are not very familiar with each other, the role of this seating chart is even greater.

Zhang Ying lay on the podium, staring at the seating chart intently, "Well, let me take a look, who should I choose?"

At the same time, she was whispering various names, "Dong Xiaoyuan, Wang Tao, Li Shanshan, Gao Yang, Wang Qizhi, Chen Yu, Hu Qiaoer..."

The hearts of those who were read by her were shocked, and they almost raised their throats, and then when they found out that it was not her, their hanging hearts fell at the same time.

That feeling is more exciting than riding a roller coaster, why is this teacher so annoying!

Seeing Zhang Ying's move, Chen Yu also smiled wryly in his heart, just get used to it, he was often teased by her and Li An'an when he was a child.

It seems that the two girlfriends, my elder sister, like to play tricks on people so much. As the old saying goes, like attracts like and divides people into groups!

However, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't really call yourself up to her as a representative of the Chinese department later on!

Zhang Ying speaks very fast, and has already read the names of the whole class over and over.

Then he raised his head and looked at the students who were a little nervous, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'll give you another chance, is there anyone who volunteered to sign up?"

As before, she was only answered by endless silence and the whirring sound of the TV fan.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zhang Ying saw that there was still no answer, so she smiled and said, "That's all right, I'll start the roll call!"

After looking around the classroom with those beautiful red phoenix eyes, they finally landed on Chen Yu who was eating melons.

Sensing Zhang Ying's "gentle" gaze, Chen Yu suddenly shuddered and felt bad, what the fuck, he must be staring at me!

I've been eating melons by the side without doing anything, can this also be targeted?It's just hateful!

Sure enough, Zhang Ying on the podium spoke slowly, "Student Chen Yu! How about you come to be my department representative?"

Well, it's better to order what she is familiar with. If it is someone else, she is still a little worried, and it is her sister's attention!
If no one is willing to be the representative of my department, just get that brat from my family on it. Anyway, he is also writing novels now, so he is quite suitable for this position. These are Chen Xinyue's original words.

Afterwards, a "gentle" smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ying's mouth, "Of course, if you don't want to, the teacher and I will not force you, it's all voluntary!"

Sensing the slight threat in Zhang Ying's gentle gaze, how could Chen Yu dare to refuse? Maybe this is something that the Chinese class represents, and it's his elder sister's attention.

If he refuses, he might be repaired badly after returning home, it is simply abhorrent!

"It's okay, teacher, I really like Chinese, I can be the representative of this subject!" How could Chen Yu dare to say no now, he could only speak against his conscience.

At this moment, a burst of pleasant music sounded, it was the bell for the end of get out of class.

"Well, well, from then on, the representative of the Chinese department will be classmate Chen Yu." Zhang Ying looked at Chen Yu's appearance and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, get out of class!"

"Teacher, goodbye!"

After the class was over, Chen Yu sat in his seat and sighed, what are these things? He somehow became the representative of the Chinese class.

(End of this chapter)