Their class has always been short of funny and humorous children. How can the classroom atmosphere be bad?

The laughter and joy finished the class, and the class bell rang again, and the students were still feeling unsatisfied.

No matter how effective the class is, the teachers have never felt the classroom atmosphere like this, and it is too harmonious.

"Oh, why are you in class again?"

"Tomorrow continues, class is coming."

Yan Sirui threw the chalk and walked off the podium with her textbook. She accidentally glanced at a group of teachers standing on the back door. Yan Sirui quickly stopped and said hello, "Hello, principal, hello teacher."

Seeing Yan Sirui's reaction, the whole classroom was instantly quiet and even the sound of the needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

He turned around carefully and began to greet each other, "Hello, principal, and hello, teacher."

The principal's expression did not change, and he nodded kindly, "Okay, OK."

The teachers' expressions were a little awkward. They did not teach the teachers and could attract students even if the students taught them. How could this not be embarrassing?

The teachers didn’t say anything. If they said this, Yan Sirui would definitely comfort her. It’s not your problem.

But it was obviously Yan Sirui who thought too much. These teachers had a good attitude. "Life lies in learning. Even if Yan's knowledge is not as good as we know, we don't have the same state in class. We also want to learn more from her."

Then, when Yan Sirui talked about what class, the teacher in that subject would move a small stool and sit behind and listen with his classmates.

Not only was Yan Sirui under great pressure, but the students also under much pressure. I always felt like a monitor was staring at them all the time.

But the teacher didn't care: "I'll listen to what you teach you, just pretend I don't exist."

The teacher's mouth is lying to others. How could such a big person behave as non-existent? Fortunately, after a few days, everyone's mentality gradually adjusted.

Because Yan Sirui's class interactions are too much, although she has learned it very well, the course progress is relatively slow. It was not until the final exam that the courses for this semester were officially completed. Yan Sirui can finally breathe a sigh of relief. She should be nothing to do next semester.

Before the exam, it is definitely necessary to cheer up. Yan Sirui was indignant and mobilized the students: "The final exam is coming. Is it worth it to sacrifice your lunch break to study? This time the results will tell you directly whether you want your efforts to be rewarded."

"think."

"Do you want to have a good New Year?"

"think."

"Since you want to, then take the exam well. Whether you can have a good New Year depends on today. When you get the test paper, write your name and class first, and then read the test paper simply and then answer the questions. Don't waste time if you can't do the questions. Just skip over and write the next question. Don't be idle after writing the entire paper. Check it from beginning to end. Have you heard it?"

"I heard it."

The students' answers were neat and uniform, and Yan Sirui's mobilization was almost exactly the same as what the teacher said before the college entrance examination, and she was doing her best.

Her hands were excited and trembling. When answering the questions, she couldn't help but look around to see if her good "children" were solving the questions seriously.

Looking at the buried little heads one by one, Yan Sirui expressed her satisfaction, and then started to do the questions himself.

The process of teaching others is also a process of self-learning. It is very simple knowledge. After a semester of study, I can’t understand it anymore. After picking up the pen and writing the name, I started to write the answers and then started to make up for my sleep.

In her sleep, she had a dream. Do you still remember the prank kiss? It was also a plot similar to them. Yuan Xiangqin's grades improved. Later, she asked Jiang Zhishu to give her classmates a lesson. Then the classmates all improved. Only Yuan Xiangqin failed. Seeing Yuan Xiangqin's grades, Yan Sirui woke up from her dream and quickly patted her little heart. Oh my god, such a thing cannot happen to her. It's too embarrassing.

I don’t know how long it will be left, so I quickly picked up the test paper and checked it carefully from beginning to end, and then I let go of the panicked heart just now.

Fortunately, there is no such a bloody plot.

The exam was finally over the whole day. Yan Sirui looked at her classmates and everyone looked confident. Even if she didn't get any results, she seemed to know that she would be able to take the exam very well.

But Yan Sirui didn't have time to talk to them about classmates. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Boss Xie has increased its supply volume, and Yan Sirui has made a lot of money and is willing to add more to Boss Xie.

But after increasing the amount of supplies, her workload was significantly increased. There was no problem with the things, and she could get everything. Many things had merchant logos, and she needed to wipe them off one by one. The more things she needed, the more she needed to wipe the logo every night. Some of them could be unpacked, but they could just find something without a logo to put them on, but they could only wipe them with matte paper one by one.

After school, she still acted the same way, disguised herself and Yan Le to the small corner where there was no one, and asked Yan Le to call someone. When the person left, Yan Sirui took out the things she had prepared in advance.

The Chinese New Year is just once a year, and the people gritted their teeth and could take out the money. Yan Sirui naturally would not be vague. She bought half a fan of pork, took two pots of salad oil and specially chose non-GMO. Some of the sweet mouths of the New Year such as fine grains and candy were instantly piled into a small hill. Even Brother Fei, who had instructed Yan Sirui to take more things, couldn't help but exclaim: "Girl, you are getting more and more powerful."

The word "Gaoli" was learned from Yan Sirui. As he used it, he became his catchphrase. He would tell her this time every time he bought the goods.

Because I asked me to bring more things in advance, Brother Dafei naturally brought more money this time, with 700 yuan in cash and picked 5 old items. Today's order was also completed.

In addition, she also prepared a small basket of food for her home, and placed it next to her. After everything was done, she handed it over to Yan Le and carried it on him, and then left.

Now her bank card has already exceeded 10 million, but since she changed the wallpaper at home last time, she has been busy and has not taken the next step. This time she has a rare holiday. You must use the rest time to change your space.

Every day afterwards, Yan Sirui burned the fire while using her consciousness to buy furniture in the space. On several occasions, she almost lit up herself because of absent-mindedness. Fortunately, Yan Le discovered it in time, otherwise it would lead to a disaster. After that, Yan Sirui didn't dare to do it anymore and could only do it slowly at night.

There is really not enough time. Why does she have so many things every day?

First, she decorated the living room, first recycled the sofa (ignore the recycling price of 10 yuan), and then placed the genuine leather sofa she bought, which was grand and brilliant.
Chapter completed!