Chapter 961: Zhang Han, you have changed.

"The top five students, do others have to change seats?"
Bai Yilin asked again.
"If you don't have one, you have to wait for the next time. Since the rules are fixed, you can choose your seat every time."
"The teacher also wants to change."
The third classmate of the class raised his hand.
"Where do you want to change?" Bai Yilin asked.
"I want to take the third row."

Do you want to sit in the first row in the third row?

Five seconds passed.
No one raised his hand.
Not everyone likes the first row, there is no mention of the blackboard, and if there is any little action, it is the easiest to see.
The distance in the third row is very good, so no one wants to change.
In the end, there was still a female student who wanted to join the fourth girl and raised her hand.
"The seats are changed, and one row is moved horizontally every week. In this way, according to the results, it is fair. The students in the last row may have to work harder. They can be admitted to the key classes, indicating that you are very smart. It’s not good, it’s just that energy is not used in learning, mastering good methods, I believe you can do it. Well, this self-study class is also a waste of time. Let’s talk about math problems, the last big question, our class mistakes. The rate reaches 50%, Zhang Yumeng, you come to the blackboard to answer this question."
Bai Yilin said slowly.
The class representative in his class is not the most popular, but the Meng Meng, who has nothing to do, is the most popular among him.
Meng Meng is very lively and lovely. She was very serious when she was in class, her grades were good, she was still beautiful, and she was deeply loved by her teachers.
As for the score according to the results, Bai Yilin was also thoughtful. When he thought about the seat, he had to move around before, but later there were a few parents, asking for a variety of shopping cards, and some directly transferring money. To have a good relationship with the class teacher, and some want to change seats, Bai Yilin is big.
When the class teacher is not just a student, he has to face some of the 'offensives' of many parents.
Very normal thing, but Bai Yilin's material foundation is still good, never received.
The half-course quickly passed, and the students took a break from class and took English lessons ten minutes later.
Meng Meng's naming rate is relatively high, always let her answer some questions, Xiao Shantou basically correct each time, and sometimes the teacher is funny, asked some more advanced questions, this began to make mistakes, always provoke some teachers inexplicable Laugh twice.
Learning career is very boring, but people who know how to make fun will gradually increase their interest.
Two weeks later.
Liu’s instructor and Ahu’s two newly-married couples returned for their honeymoon, and the restaurant was very lively that night.
Meng Meng took the lead to run out after eating, and played whip in the back hill.
Mu Xue sneaked over.
"brat."
Mu Xue whispered.
"What's the snow?"
Meng Meng first glimpsed, then the thief ran, and lowered his voice.
"There is a relic on Saturday, in Zanglong Island, this snow scorpion takes you to play?" Mu Xue said.
"There are relics!"
Meng Meng eyes brightened: "No, I go with my father."
"Hey? You little girl, don't want to play with me?" Mu Xue snorted.
"No, this is not the third ruin. I have to be with my father. You are still waiting in line for snow. My grandfather still wants to take me to the ruins. When he is finished, I will play with you again." Meng Yan.
"Hey, you, you know, don't tell you." Mu Xue was sullen.
Meng Meng blinked, did not say anything, ran away.
Zhang Han and Zi Yan also returned to the castle before, and the children were washing clothes. They were very diligent. The process was to put the clothes in the washing machine, wash them and put them out to dry them.
Just as Meng Meng ran to the gate of the castle, Zhang Han just came out.
"What are you going to do so quickly?" Zhang Han smiled.
"Dad, there are relics on Saturday, in Zanglong Island, let's go?" Meng Meng pulled Zhang Han's hand and said with a smile.
"I am afraid I can't do it on Saturday. Are we not going to make an appointment to go out to sea?" Zhang Han replied.
"When we go to the ruins to explore, do we play with our mother on Sunday? Or else we take our mother to go to the ruins to explore?"
"Your mother can't agree, she didn't say it, except for the long vacation and the winter vacation, let you go to the relics, other time is not good, afraid of delaying your study." Zhang Han answered with a smile.
"Zhang Han, you have changed." Meng Meng's little face is full of resentment.
"I haven't changed."
Zhang Hantou is as big as a cow, come here again?
"you've changed."
"I haven't changed. Your mother can't promise me."
"I used to say what you said before, but now it won't work." Meng Meng sighed deeply: "Hey, I really want to fall in love."
"Cough." Zhang Han's face was black, and then quickly replied: "This matter can also be discussed, I will do your homework for your mother, but don't have this dangerous idea."
"Well, Dad is a top two, and it works best. I want to talk to my mother. Xiaozhi is sensible, and my mother will definitely agree."
Meng Meng's face turned from cloudy to sunny, smiling and Zhang Han said.
"I really... I really can't help you."
Zhang Han looked helpless and didn't go out. He turned directly back to the third floor.
As a result, Zhang Han was still very successful in convincing the purple.
Allow this time to go out.
It seems to be a beginning, and it is out of control.
On Saturday, I went to Zanglong Island. Zhang Han and Meng Meng entered the c-level ruins and played crazy. Inside is an iceberg world, climbing, skating, fighting...
Zi Yan thought that this ruin was over and it was finished.
Who thought, two weeks later, Zhang Guangyou came to the door with Meng Meng:
"Son, daughter-in-law, you are very busy recently. I have a good time to rest. I have a vacation this weekend. I have lived in a world of two people. I am growing up. You can rest assured that I will take her to play this weekend."
"Dad, we are not busy." Zi Yan face is stiff.
"Hey! You have been working for so many days, why not busy." Zhang Guangyou retorted.
"but......"
"Nothing, you and Xiaohan go out to have fun, and try to give Dad a grandson." Zhang Guangyou also has a move.
In a word, Zi Yan’s face was red, and no objection could be said.
Very helpless, can only secretly licking his eyes and sprouting, who knows that Meng Meng is not only panic, but also made a face to Zi Yan.
On the evening of the same day, after Meng Meng came back, she was confronted with a purple pimple with a small leather whip...
And Zhang Guangyou went to a relic. After returning, Meng Meng could not help but complain:
"Grandpa is not good at all, I don't like him anymore."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Han was strange.
"Every time something happens, Grandpa will start in advance and will not let me come." Meng Meng grinned, unhappy, said: "Going to this ruin, it feels like a cable car, it is not fun."
"Your grandfather doesn't do business." Zhang Han blinked slightly: "I won't go with him next time."
"Well, next time I go to play with Xueyu."
"You are snowy? That girl is not reliable."
How can Zhang Han not know what remains? Mu Xue told Meng Meng, but he didn't care, and he and Zi Zi's two worlds are still very interesting.
After a week, Mu Xue brought news of the relics.
All are low-level relics. In the vast territory of China, the frequency of low-level relics is similar to that of usual, and there are two or three times a month.
In this way, Meng Meng’s relic exploration career began.
Play with Mu Xue twice, play with Zhang Han twice, and play with Zhang Guangyou twice.
Meng Meng discovered that it was as if they were not irritating.
The sable is also broken and broken.
The second month of the exam is still the first, the third monthly exam is still the first, the results are no problem, learning is no problem, just play and play.
As everyone knows, Meng Meng is going to go to the ruins to explore. In school, studying is extremely serious. When I finish eating at noon, I go back to class to read books. When I see such efforts, I have raised a learning style in the class.
The entire Yunying Society also knows that the president is good at learning thieves, and it has also driven a lot.
On this day, the first class in the afternoon is the class teacher’s class.
Bai Yilin came to the class five minutes earlier. After class, the students came back one after another.
He smiled and said:
"It’s Christmas next Saturday, we also have a week of holidays. The good news is that at three o'clock on Friday afternoon, we have a Christmas festival at the middle school in the studio on the sixth floor. Every class has a program. Singing, dancing, talking, comics, magic, essays, poems, etc., can be, our class has more than three programs, rehearsal, rehearsal is a formal program, I hope everyone Actively participate, give you twenty minutes, we will study who will release the program."
Oh, la la la.
The classmates were in a high mood.
A few people are eager to try, and even the expression is a little nervous.
There are also a lot of people who are not arbitrarily hanged. They don't care about this literary show. They don't want to participate. They are joking. They don't dare to go to Liangshan.
There is no way at all.
"Meng Meng, do you want to perform?"
Sitting in the front row of Meng Meng, Li Muen turned and asked.
"I......"
Meng Meng has not spoken yet.
Bai Yilin in front of him looked at her and smiled. "Zhang Yumeng, as the value of our eight-year class, you must have a program, don't say if you can, can you let us listen to your life?"

"amount?"
Meng Meng slightly glimpsed.
After pondering for a second, I licked my lips:
"Teacher, how do you feel uncomfortable with me, I can sing and dance, and there will be martial arts performances, magic shows, teachers, which one do you want me to perform?"
Bai Yilin: "???"
A little embarrassing, so many versatile?
Class learning, singing, dancing, martial arts, magic, all will? real or fake?
"I do not believe."
Ning Hui jumped out to retort the first time: "President, I believe in you performing one."
After such a long period of contact, Ning Hui also participated in the Yunying Society, and the relationship with Mengmeng was good, and Li Munen was also quite good. The small disputes at the time of enrollment were also forgotten.
They are children who have not grown up, and there are not so many hatreds.
"Performance!"
"one comes!"
The students have started to swear.
"Come one?" Bai Yilin smiled and applauded.
Drive the class rhythm, everyone is applauding.
"Then I will sing a short paragraph."
Meng Meng did not miss the scene, brewing for two seconds, singing up, is the song that my father gave to her mother:
"I embrace love, when I wake up from my dreams..."
The supremacy of the ear, a simple short sing, the entire class is quiet, can not imagine, the singer will be so beautiful.
"Oh la la la!"
The entire class sounded a warm applause.