"The exam is three weeks later, and the only way not to be adjusted is to pass the exam..."

Song Yu's tone was calm, but the students in class [-] who heard him say these words stared at the boss.

"Are you kidding me? Others don't know what level we are, but don't we know ourselves?"

"Three weeks... read a shitty book!"

The impatient Xu Fei stood up from the stool, facing Song Yu and said excitedly.

"Oh, that's how it is......".

Song Yu curled his lips and looked around the classroom.

"You all think so?"

no one responded...

"Then I really, can't help it...".

Song Yu grinned and smiled self-deprecatingly, and sat back on the stool.

So, this morning when everyone thought they could discuss some countermeasures.

In Song Yu's sentence "I can't help it..." It ended without a problem.

The students left the classroom one by one in silence.

The heavy and depressing atmosphere is like a sharp sickle.

All of a sudden, they mercilessly mowed down the piece of grass that had grown up in their hearts with great difficulty.

Fast, powerful, and breathless...

Countdown, four days...

Lu Ze didn't do anything, but the students were trying to find a way to redeem themselves.

only......

Especially laborious.

Tuesday, November 24.

After finishing the Chinese class, Lu Ze just called Xu Fei to come to his office before the get out of class ended.

Other than that, he didn't say a word about the exam in three weeks' time.

Xu Fei, who was called by name, also looked confused, and followed Lu Ze into the office a little nervously.

When he came to the desk, Lu Ze asked Xu Fei to sit and wait for him.

After going to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, while drinking beside Xu Fei, he took out his phone and opened some software to take a look.

Then he muttered with a sad face.

"Damn it, I bought this Dingsheng Technology yesterday, and today I set six o'clock...".

"Let's hit the board...".

The boy next to him seemed to have completely forgotten that the person sitting in front of him was his head teacher.

Yoyo answered.

After hearing Xu Fei's voice, Lu Ze was suddenly stunned.

Then he looked at the boy in shock.

"how do you know?"

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I like this thing, and I will replay it every night when I go home...so...".

Lu Ze laughed with a "puchi".

"No wonder you come to make a panda eye every morning, but you stare at the computer at night."

"The technology should be very powerful, right?"

"Um...not bad...".

The normally carefree boy was a little shy at this moment.

"Come on, let me see your account and worship."

Lu Ze stretched out his hand towards Xu Fei.

"Ms. Lu... I haven't made a firm offer for a long time, and I have no money... Besides, I don't have a mobile phone...".

"Ah!"

Lu Ze laughed, and gave the boy a smile similar to "Stop pretending, I still don't know you".

He reached out and opened the desk drawer, took out something, and handed it to Xu Fei.

Looking at the thick stack of money wrapped in white paper in his hand.

Xu Fei's eyes were a little dazed.

"This is the class fee collected this time, a total of 5500, and there is no rush to use it recently."

Lu Ze took a sip and said casually.

"I want to entrust it to you. It can be regarded as investing with my classmates. Don't you have research on stock trading? Try investing in it first. If it works, we will add more to you later. If you lose money... forget it Mine, but such opportunities will become less and less in the future.”

The boy who understood Lu Ze's meaning suddenly opened his mouth wide.

"Ms. Lu... this... this...".

"Okay, another coward!"

Lu Ze's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to take the money out of Xu Fei's hand.

As a result, the boy suddenly retracted his hands, glanced at Lu Ze, and then grinned.

"Mr. Lu, do you really believe me?"

"It's just over 5000 yuan, so what if I don't believe it?"

"it is good!"

The boy gave a particularly simple response, and then held the money tightly in his hands.

"Ms. Lu, just watch, maybe I can even make back what you lost?"

"Fuck off...".

Seeing the boy's swearing face, Lu Ze waved his hands and cursed.

Then watched him trot out of the classroom briskly.

This child... Lu Ze smiled and shook his head, then fell into silence.

Countdown, three days...

Some seeds that should have been planted a long time ago finally waited until the day they were planted.

December 25th, Wednesday.

On this day, Lu Ze finally mentioned this test.

Also just mentioned.

There is no way to talk about it, and there is no focus.

He just told the students the eight words given to him by the class director shortly after the start of school.

Do what you can and do your best.

After finishing speaking, he didn't say much, and left the classroom with strides.

A group of students with complex expressions were left behind in the silent space.

Countdown, two days...

The thirteenth class, who was belatedly aware of it, finally had a certain feeling for the first time.

It seems that Mr. Lu, like them, adjusted after a few weeks.

Also helpless...

November 26, rain.

Some students were drowned because they didn't bring umbrellas.

Sitting shivering in a chair looks funny and pathetic.

On this day, only 55 of the class of 54 people came.

The one who asked for leave was Wu Naiwen.

The national quarter-finals will be recorded in advance tonight.

So, he rushed to Hangcheng early in the morning.

In this somewhat incomplete class, accompanied by continuous rain outside the window.

Lu Ze finished his second class seriously and calmly.

When there are still 2 minutes before the end of get out of class.

While closing the book, he casually said something that made everyone think he was joking.

Perhaps it was because the sound of the rain was a bit loud, and many people felt that they had heard it wrong.

In fact, it's just that they don't want to admit it.

Because, Lu Ze said.

Tomorrow will probably be the last class I give to you. Due to some personal reasons, I may have to leave Chengdu.

So, we don't teach textbooks.

Everyone brings an envelope and a few pieces of letter paper.

We do a very vulgar, but also very commemorative thing...

The sound of rain, at the moment when his voice just fell, completely swept the entire world.

Countdown, one day.

something.

Looks like it's finally coming to an end...

Chapter 84 Wu Naiwen, whose faith has collapsed, I'm sorry, I'm retiring

"Brother, I just had a dream..."

In a certain position near the window in the back row of the classroom, a boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and poked the little fat man beside him.

"I actually dreamed that Mr. Lu said that he would not take our class anymore, just like the last time in the playground, I woke up instantly...".

The little fat man turned his head and glanced at the deskmate next to him.

"it is true."

"what?"

"I said, it's true that Teacher Lu doesn't lead our class."

After hearing this sentence, the boy looked up at Lu Ze in disbelief, and found that he was arranging the books on the table casually.

He turned his head and looked at the little fat man beside him again.

"Aren't you stupid when you read novels, why don't you fart?"

After finishing speaking, he buried his head in his arms again and fell into a deep sleep.

In the boy's heart, it was about Lu Ze leaving.

It was an extremely absurd dream that I had, and it was also a joke that the little fat man played at the same table.

fair enough......

An autumn rain and a cold.

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