All the hustle and bustle around him calmed down in an instant.
The people who were still whispering in whispers seemed to have seen Teacher Cang come down to earth.
According to the words often used in writing compositions in elementary school, the classroom became quiet.
You can hear a pin drop.
Yes, although Zhao Tiezhu has always despised this sentence before, because no student would bring needles to the classroom, and there are many kinds of needles.
Embroidery needles and pins are so powerful that you can hear the sound of any needle falling to the ground.
It is purely a blind call. , or to make up the word count. only. . .
"Crack" is the sound of glasses falling to the ground.
This crisp sound seems to have been infinitely magnified, and it is stuck. .
Card rub. .
Card rub.
Zhao Tiezhu even seemed to hear an echo.
Then, after so 0.01 seconds.
The classroom, which was originally as calm as the water, seemed to have been thrown into a heavy bomb.
Wow There was a collective uproar. boom. . .
Everyone burst out laughing.
The bald old man picked up his glasses from the ground, took out a silk cloth from his pocket, wiped them on the glasses, and then put them on the bridge of his nose.
"Ahem..."
The old man coughed, trying to calm down the huge laughter in the audience, but to no avail, he could only look at everyone helplessly.
Zhao Tiezhu was also confused by this movement.
Looking at Li Ling'er who was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, Zhao Tiezhu asked, "Well...
Ling'er, what are you laughing at?"
"Hahaha...
Tiezhu...
Brother Tiezhu... you... you don't know... what are we laughing at?"
Li Ling'er's whole face turned red and she seemed to be following him with one hand.
Covering his mouth, he wanted to smile without showing his teeth, but the mouth was almost cracked to the base of his ears, so naturally it was of no use.
Putting a hand on his stomach, Li Ling'er shouted, "Oh, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm laughing My stomach hurts."
Zhao Tiezhu's face darkened.
This is a crazy situation.
Fan Jian, who was behind Zhao Tiezhu, slapped the table desperately, laughing so hard that tears streamed down his nose.
Zhao Tiezhu thought about asking him, but seeing Fan Jian's look as if he was laughing so hard, Zhao Tiezhu thought it was better not to ask.
"Cough."
The bald old man coughed heavily when he saw that everyone was laughing.
The voices in the audience slowly became smaller and smaller, until in the end there was only a sporadic laughter.
"This classmate, thank you for your support for our country's film industry."
The stubborn Japanese bald old man made a rare joke.
Zhao Tiezhu was confused when he heard it, but the people in the audience laughed again, but not as much as before.
That's just too much.
"Well, secondly, I want to tell you that if you have to study these words carefully, they can still fit the topic I gave you."
The bald old man said seriously, "Although it is relatively vulgar, but , I still think you got it right.”
"Wow, teacher, you are really awesome."
Someone shouted from the audience.
The bald old man said with a smile, "Let's discuss the matter.
Student Zhao, please sit down and stop playing with your mobile phone in class.
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I'll give you extra points in the final exam."
Zhao Tiezhu sat down with a confused look on his face, and then asked Li Ling'er, who had returned to normal, "What... is this?"
"Do you know the meaning of those three words you just said?"
Li Ling'er asked in a low voice.
"This...
I don't know.
Fan Jian told me."
Zhao Tiezhu touched his head in embarrassment.
"Yameidi, do you know what it means?"
Li Ling'er asked.
"have no idea.."
"Yamidie means no in Japanese," Li Ling'er explained, "Don't you think this word is very familiar?"
"Indeed, I remembered that in many Japanese love action movies, there are Yami Die," Zhao Tiezhu said happily.
"Well... there's nothing to be happy about..."
Li Ling'er said with a black line, "And die to give means to cheer up.
As for a disc, let's compare it to that one.
You can go back and find a movie to watch by yourself at night."
Zhao Tiezhu suddenly realized it and said, "I know.
When I used to watch movies, I often heard the woman shouting about the disc after disc, as if she had lost it."
After Zhao Tiezhu said this, his face darkened.
In the conversation between a wife and her husband, at first, no, then, come on, and then, lose it. .
In Zhao Tiezhu's head, he immediately thought of such a scenario.
The husband wanted it, but the wife refused to give it.
The husband forced her to come, but the wife said no, but the husband was the overlord and forced her to go.
When the wife was happy, she naturally shouted "Come on, come on!"
, and then it was lost. . . this. . .
This is so fucking deceptive.
Zhao Tiezhu turned to look at Fan Jian with a dark face and said, "It's very interesting."
"Um...
Tiezhu, I didn't know that you didn't understand Japanese at all.
Anyone who has watched the movie will know these Japanese characters.
You can't blame me.
Besides, the old man said, you have to give You have to thank me for extra points."
Zhao Tiezhu snorted coldly, "Okay, brother, I will definitely thank you properly after class."
Fan Jian shuddered, and the fat on his body trembled, "Well, brother Tiezhu, we are good brothers, don't you think so?"
"yes" "A good brother has to be loyal.
It's my duty to help you, so you don't have to thank me.
This is what I should do."
Fan Jian looked very indifferent to fame and fortune.
"There is a saying that even brothers have to settle accounts openly.
Fan Jian, I will not treat you badly."
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and patted Fan Jian on the shoulder, "Wait a minute after class.
Come out with me."
Fan Jian covered his shoulder where Zhao Tiezhu had patted him, with a look of pain on his face, "Tie Zhu, you actually used secret energy?"
"Haha, I'll give you a massage.
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There will be something more exciting later."
Zhao Tiezhu smiled enchantingly at Fan Jian, then turned his head and started playing with his mobile phone.
Jingle bell bell. . . .
The bell rang.
As soon as the bald old man called out that get out of class was over, he saw a huge figure blowing towards him with gusts of biting wind.
He wanted to take a closer look, but the man had disappeared into the classroom.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the amazingly fast Fan Jian in surprise.
He really didn't expect this fat man to run so fast.
It seemed that he had a chance.
He had to let him run as long as he could.
"Brother Tiezhu, don't chase me out," Li Ling'er asked with a smile.
"Why are you chasing him when he can't escape from my grasp?"
Zhao Tiezhu licked his lips and said with murderous intent.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Brother Tiezhu is so mighty."
Li Ling'er said with admiration.
"That's necessary, right, Ling'er, wait a minute for the third class, what class is it?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"History of British literature."
Li Ling'er said directly without even looking at the course schedule.
"Then I have to leave first and come back to you after school."
"Oh, can't we go on a date?"
Li Ling'er asked curiously.
"No, I want to do something very important and serious."
Zhao Tiezhu said solemnly
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