Mr. Lu’s Little Pitiful

Huahua explained: "It's a live variety show, and today's theme seems to be returning to high school. So Gu Zhenzhen came to Chengyang Middle School."

Someone opened the live broadcast and showed it to Gu Niannian. At this time, Gu Zhenzhen, who was wearing Chengyang High School's uniform, was surrounded by the crowd and entered the third grade one.

When he was in high school, Gu Zhenzhen was in the first class. Now that he is back in school, he naturally goes to the first class.

Although Gu Niannian knows about this live variety show, she has never seen it because she is not interested in Gu Zhenzhen. He just sees advertisements about this variety show from time to time.

She glanced with some curiosity. There were tens of millions of viewers of this live variety show. Gu Zhenzhen alone accounted for a fraction of the number of people in the live broadcast room, and the others were scattered in the live broadcast rooms of several other stars.

Gu Niannian stared at the bullet screens that went up immediately and the gifts flying all over the screen.

After sliding the screen, turning off the barrage and gift special effects, I can see Gu Zhenzhen clearly.

She stood on the podium to introduce herself, and then greeted her classmates.

The white school uniform shirt set off her face as pure and flawless, as pure as morning dew, beautiful and refined.

She has a quiet smile and a soft voice, which makes it easy for people to feel close.

Looking at Gu Zhenzhen like this, Gu Niannian didn't touch her heart and there was no expression on her face.

But the flowers behind him couldn't help but sneered, and muttered, "I'm getting better and better at pretending."

"Wow! It's so beautiful! Like a flourishing white lotus!" said Tian Jiaojiao, another girl in Class 9.

Don't look at Tian Jiaojiao's name Jiaojiao, in fact she is a muscular girl with a height of 1.8 meters and a wheaten skin.

Tian Jiaojiao was completely mocking, but the straight guys in the class thought she was complimenting Gu Zhenzhen, and nodded in agreement: "It's really a white lotus that gets out of silt without getting stained!"

The flower slapped the back of the classmate who said this: "It's amazing. After a few days of class, I learned how to get rid of the silt and not stain it!"

Gu Niannian smiled and watched Hua Hua and the others screamed, returned the phone, and said, "It's time to go to class, let's sit down."

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered the class bell.

Everyone stopped and returned to their respective positions.

After ringing the class bell, the teacher also entered the classroom.

The very mild-tempered teacher smiled and greeted Gu Niannian: "Good morning classmates!"

After a few days of harmonious coexistence, the flowers followed Gu Niannian and greeted the teacher: "Good morning teacher!"

Although the voice is uneven, the teacher is already very happy.

"Okay, let's start class then!"

Only Gu Niannian was the only one who listened carefully, but the teacher spoke very carefully.

In the past, the lectures in Class 9 were when the teachers read what they were going to teach, and then they finished it, regardless of whether they listened to it or not.

And they have to be quiet so that they cannot be disturbed to sleep.

In this way, the teachers themselves feel boring in class.

But now it’s different. Some people will listen carefully, ask questions, and answer questions.

With interaction, the teacher feels that he is needed.

The 40-minute class ended quickly. After the get out of class bell rang, the teacher took the homework that Gu Niannian had handed in and left.

Those classmates who had held back a class can finally let go of talking and jokes, and the class seems a little noisy.