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135 Chapter 135. Moving Books

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    Teacher Zhang had a proud face, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll keep a souvenir! I'll give it to you when you graduate."

    Me: "" It's fine, it's fine, it's best not to give it to me, I'm afraid of this thing.

    "I called you here for the purpose of distributing books." Teacher Zhang got up, opened his bookcase, took out a blue folder, smoothed out the creases on the paper one by one, and then clipped it in.

    Treat it like a treasure!

    Aside from the subtlety of Wang Jinyu's writing, this is really not a treasure, is it?

    The content is vulgar and not suitable for children of our age.

    Then he got up again and put the folder in his bookcase.

    "Li Mingye, go and call the students in Chen Yu's row, and let's move the books with me." Teacher Zhang turned to me, so you don't need to use it, the monitor can handle it.

    Let me go away when encountering major events in the class.

    I was so embarrassed that I didn't know how to comfort myself.

    Teacher Zhang looked at me suspiciously.  His eyes are not big, they are small compared to the whole face.  If you still can't imagine it, then look for a photo of Steven and you will know it at a glance.

    I hurriedly said "oh", left the office, and went back to the classroom to call for someone.

    Because everyone is not very familiar with it, the classroom is not very noisy, except for one or two occasional voices. Except for those who have to drink water and go to the toilet to deal with personal physical problems, most of the people also stay in their seats.  , Some are lying on the table to catch up on sleep, and some are reading.

    I went straight to Chen Yu's table. Chen Yu was still staring out of the window in a daze. His deskmate looked at me in surprise, and still joked: "Boss, what's the matter?"

    "Something happened, Mr. Zhang asked the people in your row to go to the office and pick up the books with him."

    Chen Yu turned to look at me, as if he still didn't hear what I just said.

    His deskmate stood up excitedly, "Teacher Zhang asked us to move the books!"

    The entire row of students immediately became interested and stood up one after another.

    "Let's go, move the books!"

    One or five people hurried out of the classroom, attracting envious eyes from all the students.

    "A new book will be released so soon!"

    "The book has been published!"

    Everyone is so happy!

    Happy to post a book?  Posting a book means that your boring days in dire straits are about to begin!  Going to class and falling asleep always go hand in hand, and exams and depression always go hand in hand. I, who barely got the first place in the class, are full of distress.

    But we still feel very happy publishing books.  Starting from kindergarten, when those brand-new books are held in hands, the fragrance of paper and ink is enough to make people fascinated.

    How nice, a new beginning!  How well I have a treasure trove of knowledge!

    Although we are not willing to really appreciate their charm and interpret their profound connotations.  In the end, we work hard for the exam and work hard for the grades, not for the book, although it is the initiator.  Of course, in the end, we will find the culprit and vigorously pursue the debt collection.

    Just as I returned to my seat, Chen Yu's deskmate led the other 7 people to appear at the door of the classroom and asked me, "Where is the teacher's office?"

    I:"¡­¡­"

    So excited, I forgot about it!

    I got up, went out and pointed in the direction of the office, and returned to my seat again.

    Less than five minutes later, the class bell rang, and we all waited anxiously.

    In less than ten minutes, our book moving army appeared in a hurry.

    Each of them smiled proudly, as if they had written the books.

    Put the books on the ground in front, and put them back in their places.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª, it's Chinese!"

    "Wow - that's English!"

    "That is, physics!"

    In the end, Teacher Zhang and Wang Jinyu also each moved a stack and appeared!

    The classroom is quiet!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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