Chapter 99 Let's set up a class group for Class 28
Chapter 99 Let's set up a class group for class 28
Not only did Grandma Li fail to react, even Lu Yuanqiu was stunned.
Is this still the same self-abased and introverted Bai Qingxia?
How could she have the courage to do such a thing?
Based on Lu Yuanqiu's understanding of Bai Qingxia, she would simply follow the principle of less trouble is worse than more and would try her best to avoid anything that might require her to appear in public.
Although the girl standing by the wall was still very nervous, Lu Yuanqiu still couldn't believe that she could say in front of everyone that she was the one who didn't bring a book, and she even took the initiative to stand outside the classroom as punishment.
Seeing Bai Qingxia smiling at him, Lu Yuanqiu responded with a smile, then whispered, "Why did you come out? You are a good student, so what will happen if others see you? I am a bad student, but I am used to standing here. It doesn't matter."
Bai Qingxia put away her smile when she heard this, and retorted seriously: "You are not a bad student."
Lu Yuanqiu was stunned.
The girl paused, lowered her head slightly, and continued, "I am the one who didn't bring the book. I should be punished, not you. I don't want you to stand in my place."
Lu Yuanqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Even if you don't bring your books, the teacher won't punish you to stand outside."
Bai Qingxia raised her little face again: "You shouldn't be punished to go outside!"
The girl seemed to be holding on to something she cared about.
For this thing, she can do things that go against her character without hesitation.
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly thought of junior high school.
I thought of the girl with long messy hair holding a broom, driving away the group of bullying boys in front of other students at the school gate.
This was something she shouldn't do, but she did it anyway.
Because that time, it was to protect my dad.
This time... Lu Yuanqiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he suddenly understood Bai Qingxia better.
She seemed easy to bully, but once she encountered something related to the two best people in the world, her courage began to increase unreasonably.
Although she doesn't have much, she will do her best to protect everything she has. This is Bai Qingxia.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled enthusiastically: "Okay, okay, college bully, since you're here, I'll make room for you."
After saying that, he moved to the side and asked Bai Qingxia to move towards him.
The girl's face flushed slightly as she moved forward. She was still a little nervous after all.
Lu Yuanqiu pointed to the window and began to introduce the graded areas where students were punished to stand at the entrance of the class: "You cannot stand here for now. Your grade is not high enough."
The girl played along with him: "What level?"
Lu Yuanqiu pointed to his cheek and said, "The thickness of your skin is higher than that of a city wall. Your delicate skin is obviously not enough."
Bai Qingxia really didn't want to compete with him on the issue of being thick-skinned.
"Let me demonstrate it to you." Lu Yuanqiu said, then turned around and, with a sly expression on his face, did the Scissor Hand Dance from Stephen Chow's movies towards the classroom inside the window.
The whole class burst into laughter instantly.
At the moment of laughter, just a second before Grandma Li turned around, Lu Yuanqiu immediately leaned back against the wall at lightning speed.
He folded his arms, put his fists on his forehead, and made a thoughtful gesture.
When Bai Qingxia saw the whole scene, the expression on her face could not hold back.
Just then, the sound of Grandma Li walking out of the classroom came from the side. She stood at the door and looked at Lu Yuanqiu with a serious expression.
Bai Qingxia lowered her head nervously in the middle, her white fists clenched at her sides.
When looking at Bai Qingxia, the expression on Grandma Li's face softened a lot. Although she was old-fashioned and not easy to adapt, she still couldn't bear to punish the top student in chemistry by making him stand outside the classroom.
"Bai Qingxia, please go in first."
Grandma Li said in a serious voice.
Lu Yuanqiu, who was "in deep thought", glanced to the side, and Bai Qingxia also looked at him. The girl lowered her head again, clenched her fists and said, "Lu Yuanqiu brought the book..." Lu Yuanqiu cleared his throat, stood straight in place silently, and looked more honest.
Grandma Li frowned and compromised, "Okay, okay, let's all go in."
Bai Qingxia's expression finally eased a little. Just as she was about to turn around and enter the classroom, she stopped. Lu Yuanqiu took the lead and walked in front. The girl then lowered her head and followed closely behind him, using Lu Yuanqiu's body as a cover for her blushing face.
The young man in front raised his sword with a serious expression and slashed it across his forehead: "Children, your king is back."
The whole class sighed.
Bai Qingxia was almost going crazy. She pushed Lu Yuanqiu's back with her little hands and urged him to walk faster with a blushing face.
All the social bullies in the world are just like people who like to eat coriander, they are all outliers!
……
Three days later, evening self-study.
Lu Yuanqiu turned his head and watched the girl next to him take out a pink jersey from her schoolbag and put it on the table.
"Finished the embroidery? So quickly?"
Bai Qingxia looked at him without responding, so Lu Yuanqiu picked up the jersey on the table and began to observe it, his expression inevitably filled with amazement.
On the back of each jersey, the class and name are embroidered neatly and beautifully with black thread. From a distance, it looks like it is printed, but you can see the raised needle and thread patterns when you look closely.
However, Lu Yuanqiu only saw four jerseys, and his name was not on them.
Bai Qingxia then explained in a low voice: "You haven't started embroidering yet."
"Okay, no rush." Lu Yuanqiu gave the four jerseys to other people one by one.
After Wang Haoran, Gao Qiang and others took a look at it, they were all amazed and raised their thumbs towards the back row.
Bai Qingxia looked at Lu Yuanqiu happily.
Lu Yuanqiu said, "Tomorrow is Saturday. Come to my house in the afternoon. See you there."
The girl hesitated.
She had only been to Lu Yuanqiu's house once, and because Lu Yuanqiu wanted to give her something before leaving that time, she never dared to go there again.
Lu Yuanqiu added: "Tutoring, serious tutoring, I still need to continue to improve."
"All right……"
The girl lowered her eyes and agreed.
At this time, Liu Wei, who was watching the evening self-study class on the podium, seemed to remember something and said, "There is something. I see that other classes in the third year of high school have started to set up class QQ groups and parent QQ groups. Let's do the same for Class 28."
"Everyone should have a QQ account, right? If you don't have one, create one. Parents who don't have one should also create one. It will be much more convenient to have two groups. Wang Haoran will be responsible for this matter. You will be the group leader of the student group. Come to school on Monday and tell everyone the group number. I will write the QQ number of the parent group on the blackboard now."
After saying that, Liu Wei stood up and wrote a string of numbers on the blackboard.
Lu Yuanqiu found a notebook and wrote down the group number of the parents' group. Bai Qingxia didn't write it down and lowered her head to continue doing her homework.
Go home at night.
Lu Yuanqiu placed the notebook with the parents' group number on the table in the living room and said, "Parents' group, which of you two wants to join?"
When Su Xiaoya was about to reach out to take it, Lu Tian snatched it away first.
He chuckled and said, "This kind of publicity should be left to men."
Looking at her husband's expression, Su Xiaoya laughed and said, "If your son hadn't made progress in his studies, would you be so active?"
Lu Tian chuckled and looked at the group number of the parents’ group. Suddenly he thought of Bai Songzhe.
"Well... son, I discussed something with your mother, about your Uncle Bai."
(End of this chapter)