Chapter 189: Edge (4/5 Long Live Little Fatty, Long Live Rewards Plus More Updates)
Chapter 189 Edge (45 Long Live Little Fatty Long Live Reward plus more updates)
Aokiji stretched, threw the paper aside, and raised his hand: "Teacher, I've finished writing."
Matsushita nodded kindly: "Ah, then just put it on the table."
"Can I hand in the paper in advance?" Aokiji rubbed his brows, feeling extremely tired. Training in the dream training room does not mean sleep. At night, his brain is always active to a certain extent.
After writing the paper for a while now, fatigue came over him like a tide, and Aokiji felt that he could hardly open his eyelids.
"Of course." Matsushita smiled and nodded: "This is the last exam anyway, you can just go home."
Aokiji's eyes widened when he heard this: "Okay?"
"Uh, of course!" The Matsushita man smiled on the surface, but he was speechless in his heart: It's not because you are the one who handed in the paper!
Aokiji was overjoyed. He thought he would have to stay in the class until all papers were handed in before he could leave!
From this point of view, wouldn’t it be possible to catch up on some sleep by going home early in the afternoon?
Aokiji stood up immediately and handed the paper to Matsushita: "Thank you."
"Uh, no, no need!" There was a faint cold sweat falling on Matsushita's forehead. He was a little uncomfortable with Aokiji's sudden politeness.
Aokiji raised his eyebrows at Maeda Tora, who was sitting in the last row and stared at him with envy. He told him with his lips that he was not allowed to hand in blank papers, and then he carried his schoolbag and swung it in his trouser pocket. Leave.
Some of the other students were envious and some were disgusted, but no one dared to say anything.
"Tch, anyway, it doesn't matter whether a bad boy like him takes the exam or not." This is what most people are thinking in their hearts.
Putting away the papers, Matsushita Man looked at Aoki Tsukasa's papers with some boredom. The last subject was Mandarin. As a substitute teacher, Matsushita Man still had some confidence in the difficulty of the questions he gave.
Although he is not an elite teacher, he is still a bald man who has worked hard since he was thirty years old! I still remember that my baldness was because I studied too hard in high school and stayed up late studying at home every day, which is why I started to lose my hair slowly.
It’s hard to look back on the past! Matsushita didn't want to think about the painful memories anymore and focused on reading the paper.
"Huh?" The expression of the Matsushita man who was just casually looking to relieve his boredom suddenly became serious.
Question 1. Right!
The second question is also correct!
Are all the multiple choice questions correct?
What about short answer questions? This idea is a bit novel, but strictly speaking it is correct!
Hiss. Matsushita Man's eyes widened: There must be a typo somewhere, right? He, he, is this the paper he wrote?
But when he came back to his senses, he had already seen the end of the paper. Matsushita couldn't help sighing and whispered in surprise: "No more? It's all right?"
Oh my god, there is nothing wrong with this paper?
Matsushita turned the paper over and read it from beginning to end, with an expression on his face becoming more and more surprised.
Teruhashi Shinmei looked down at Matsushita Man's expression getting weirder and weirder as he stared at the paper. She was worried in her heart. She was so entangled that she couldn't write any more questions: Is it so unbelievable that Sijun was wrong?
It shouldn’t be, isn’t Si Jun’s study very good?
But I had only written less than half of it, and Si Jun had already finished all the questions. Can I still do well in the exam like this? You can't just fill it out casually and hand it in, right? Seeing that Si Jun is so sleepy today, maybe he doesn't want to take the exam, I don't know. but
Teruhashi Xinmei suddenly had an idea in her mind that she couldn't even believe: Could it be that Si Jun really answered it seriously?
Looking at Matsushita's expression, Teruhashi Koimi's eyes widened: Is it true? ?
Matsushita sighed and put down the paper, staring at the students in the class and lost in thought: Could it be that I have misunderstood Mr. Aoki before?
Could it be that he is really a good boy who is serious and studious?
But when he thought of his fierce face and the various rumors in the school, Matsushita couldn't help but shook his head and fell into deep thought: Could it be that all his idleness outside during the day was just a pretense? Is he, like me, working hard at home alone?
Thinking of Aoki Tsukasa's bald head and the few strands of black silk that he was hiding under his hat, a bold idea suddenly popped into Matsushita's mind: Could it be that he was also secretly studying at home?——
"Is that so?" Nakamura Jinnosuke held the phone, his eyes a little excited: "Teacher Kazuo, are you sure?"
"Yes, I checked it more than once." Matsushita replied respectfully on the phone.
"Okay, I know! Hang up first!" Nakamura Jinnosuke hung up the phone, stood in the office, straightened the tie around his neck in front of the mirror.
He took a deep breath, looked at the somewhat old face in the mirror, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the meticulous silver hair on his head, and buttoned it hard to make the back look more upright. Send this breath away.
bring it on!
Nakamura Jinnosuke walked out of the principal's office with his head held high and walked slowly towards the conference room.
When I opened the door to the conference room, it was already full of people.
Oh, have you even found someone in advance?
Nakamura Hitoshi sat expressionlessly on the main seat, looking at the large conference table in front of him, which was filled with board members of all sizes - you must know that each of them is a business owner, big or small. , Not only do you have to take care of everything every day, but at least you are busy and don’t touch the ground.
To be able to gather everyone here in the school for a meeting at one go, Nakamura Jinnosuke didn't believe it if Tominaga Yuki himself called everyone here in the morning.
Do you really want to drive me out of office? Nakamura Jinnosuke narrowed his eyes slightly and cleared his throat.
"If you can take time out of your busy schedule to participate in this meeting, I guess I don't need to elaborate on the purpose of the meeting."
As Nakamura Jinnosuke spoke, he turned his attention to Yuki Tominaga, who had a smile on his face. He was leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, looking very confident of winning.
"Then let's first ask Yuki-kun Tominaga to explain the purpose of why you summoned us to the meeting."
After Nakamura Jinnosuke finished speaking, he pulled the microphone away from him and leaned on the back of his chair, his face as sinking as water.
Tominaga Yuki straightened his back, slowly picked up the microphone, coughed, and then said slowly: "Recently, many major events have happened in Wuyang High School."
"For the time being, regardless of the fact that a certain student in our school has been in negative news many times, from an internal perspective of the school, I think there is a problem at Wuyang High School."
Tominaga Yuki narrowed his eyes, and the flesh on his face pushed his eyes to a crack: "Not only are fighting incidents frequent, but more importantly, a so-called 'boss' has appeared in the school, claiming to have occupied the school's 'vertex'."
"According to my investigation, this student is just a freshman in high school who transferred here a month or two ago." Tominaga Yuki changed the topic and showed his sharpness: "Our Wuyang High School, the original purpose of establishing the school was to make us become a high school student. A true aristocratic college.”
"We invest so much money every year and establish such a good scholarship system with only one purpose, which is to make Wuyang High School different from other Yachiyo City high schools and become a higher education institution with a learning atmosphere in the true sense."
"But now, under the leadership of Mr. Nakamura, I feel that today's Wuyang High School is getting further and further away from our goal."
"Please think about it, members of the board of directors - if one day our school becomes a school like Suzuran and Fengxian, which parent will waste a lot of money to send their children to school?"
"Where should our way out of Wuyang High School be?" Tominaga Yuki's voice became louder and louder, and his emotions became more and more excited: "Nakamura-kun, do you have anything to refute what you said to me!"
"If not, I propose to remove Nakamura Jinnosuke from the position of principal and re-elect someone. There is only one purpose, and that is to make Wuyang High School better!"
Nakamura Jinnosuke pressed his fingers on the table with an indifferent expression, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold look in his eyes.