Chapter 380: Teacher, hello innocence (11)

That time, she also looked at Xicheng up close.
Not to be confused by his image at first glance, a man with heavy lenses has a pair of eyebrows that are very good-looking and clean, the nose is slightly stiff, and the shape of the lips is not thick or thin.
His eyes were gentle. When he looked at her with concern about not being fake, his faint sympathy was just like Qingquan, which made people not disgusted and felt particularly warm.
But the whole Su Er High School, except Xia Qiu, no one has ever found such a city!
There are more than sixty people in the class, and there are more than fifty books, but at least half of them are empty.
Xia Qiu sent the books down one by one, sitting at the back, too lazy to look at her, pinching her chin, and beckoning her to throw the book on the desk, what should be done.
Xi Cheng stood on the podium, watching such a group of students, and frowned deeply.
"Class representative, go back and give me the list of those who have returned the empty copy or did not submit the assignment."
But then he seemed to realize that his class representative was Xia Qiu, looked at her a little apologetically, and stopped mentioning the stubble. He picked up the book, walked off the podium, and started teaching.
Forty-five minutes per lesson, in the first quarter of Monday, the next two rows have fallen asleep, like the seedlings that have fallen to the ground.
In one class, Xi Cheng was holding a textbook. He was a hardworking gardener, frowning, stubborn and serious. He walked between the seats and made the fallen seedlings one by one.
In that scene, Xia Qiu really felt a little funny, and the effect of the whole lesson was certainly not good.
However, the entire class (3) has become accustomed to it. Xicheng's class is not famous and is also famous.
After class, the students rushed out to pack their textbooks, and Xi Cheng suddenly looked up at Xia Qiu.
"Class representative, come with me."
Followed by Xi Cheng, through the eyes of countless people all the way, and finally came to the office.
The office was very quiet. Maybe other math teachers were out. Xi Cheng put things away, turned around, and looked at Xia Qiu and cleared his throat.
"Class representative, I said that if you want to register your name, you should forget it. You don't have to do it. Everything else is fine. You go first."
He held up his glasses and sat on his seat, beside him was a pile of homework and papers.
Glancing over those, Xia Qiu looked at Xicheng.
"Teacher, I want to know, do you remember my name? The class representative and class representative always shouted, but you took three classes, don't you even know what my name is?"
"Ah?" After the order was over, Xi Cheng didn't expect that the girl hadn't left yet. She looked up at her and was a little stunned by her words.
Subconsciously laughed again, looking at the girls who were not good-looking, Xi Cheng bent his lips.
"Class One (3), Tu Xiaqiu. Why can't the teacher remember your name? In fact, every student in the teacher's class remembers his name."
Although Xi Cheng was so speechless, Xia Qiu immediately climbed up the pole.
"That teacher, please call my name directly in the future, no, just call me Xia Qiu. Is that all right?"
Xi Cheng helped her glasses again, thinking about this issue very seriously, and smiled at Xia Qiu unsuspectingly.
"Of course, Xia Qiu, did you remember what the teacher said just now? That's just the teacher's anger."
"There are hundreds of homework assignments in the three classes, and each time I open them hard, I find that there is no homework at all ... hey, say these things, you will be back to class soon.
Xia Qiu nodded and smiled at Xicheng.
"Okay, teacher, I know what I should do."