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Chapter 4 I smell sweet...

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    With the sound of the starting gun, the game officially began.

    Zhong Xiaoxiao's "unlucky" was in a group with Kang Enming, who ran the fastest in the class.

    ? Kang Enming took the lead at the start, and Zhong Xiaoxiao tried his best to chase the person in front in order not to make himself lose too badly.

    It is no exaggeration to say that Zhong Xiaoxiao followed Kang Enming with all his might.

    One step away, but he couldn't catch up. In the end, Kang Enming firmly took the first place, and Zhong Xiaoxiao was second.

    As for the other students in this group, they obviously didn't get out of the surprise and were not in the mood.

    After a hearty exercise, all the students in class six (6) were so happy.

    Grades are no longer important to them.

    They would rather sweat on the playground than bury their heads in the classroom writing homework that will never be finished.

    For this long-lost physical education class, they cherish it so much.

    Next, Zhong Xiaoxiao and the others, who were supposed to be in the classroom, were actually taken by Teacher Mei to the greenhouse next to the classroom.

    In the huge glass room, all kinds of flowers were planted, not only Zhong Xiaoxiao was surprised, but the whole class was about to erupt.

    This is the first time they were taken out of the classroom by the teacher openly during class time.

    "Students, we learned lilac knots in the last class, but I want you to see the lilac flowers here." Teacher Mei pointed to a piece of purple over there and said, "Look, that purple knot  The flower is the lilac."

    The eyes full of lilac flowers come into view, so beautiful!

    Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes also swept over.

    His eyes, as clear as morning dew, just stared at the lilac flowers, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

    Just at this time, the breeze blows, and the faint and elegant sweet fragrance, the smell of non-guifeilan hits the face.

    "I smell sweet" It was Tong Jiajia who spoke, and she was opening her arms as if to embrace lilac.

    "I smell it too."

    The students' discussions reached Zhong Xiaoxiao's ears, and he also held his breath, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

    It really has a sweet and fragrant taste

    One surprise after another, Teacher Mei didn't ask them to punish them for copying.

    Such a change, let alone other students, even Zhong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

    Their class is known as a poorly disciplined class in the whole school, and there will be a penalty for copying homework every night.

    This rule remains unchanged from the first grade to the sixth grade.

    "Teacher Mei, will there be no homework after that?" It was Wei Linzhiyan who stood up and asked the question. She is the study committee member of the class and needs confirmation from the teacher.

    "Of course." Teacher Mei's eyes swept over each child's face one by one, looking at their smiling faces, she said with a very firm tone: "The purpose of punishing copying is to hope that the discipline of our class will be better. But I don't want to do this,  I hope you can consciously abide by classroom discipline, so that teachers can teach more efficiently. Can you do it?"

    "It can be done." Tong Jiajia was the first to answer.

    "I can do it too"

    "I can¡­¡­"

    The childish promises made the smile on Teacher Mei's face even brighter.

    That smile is like the warm sunshine, warming every child's heart, warm and moist, but not hot.

    Zhong Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked at their classroom again.

    After taking a closer look, he found that not only the old desks had been replaced with new ones, but also the most advanced heating equipment had been installed in the classroom.

    This means that this winter, they no longer have to worry about writing crooked words with their frozen fingers.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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