Chapter 702 Seasickness

The third year of high school is stressful, but what does this have to do with the third class?

The results of the monthly test still made the third class teacher headed by Wang Zhongyun proud. Every day when he entered the office, he straightened his back.

Today is different from the past, their three classes are the class with the most potential!

What? You said that Class 3 has nothing to do with their current grades?

This is jealousy!

Others say it’s the time when learning is critical, the time for the final sprint. But collectively asking for leave to go out to play is ignorant!

Hehe, still jealous!

If you have the ability, the monitor of your class is so arrogant! Not only can you control everyone, let them run when they run, and let them learn when they learn. You can still drag it to 30, and abruptly pull the class from the bottom of the grade to the top ten of the whole grade.

Dissatisfied?

Then just hold on!

Wang Zhongyun was so shy, he was walking around the school holding a thermos cup.

Listening to the students behind him, he pointed at him.

Say:

"Hey, did you see it! That teacher Wang is the head teacher of the third class, he's awesome!"

"Clothes!"

"It would be great if I could change classes. I feel that the learning atmosphere of the third class is good!"

"More than that! The students in Class 3 have collectively asked for leave to go out! In this time period, I don't have enough time to sleep, and I vomit every day in cram school! This school life is worth remembering in the future! Us? There are unfinished papers and unfinished classes, and there is a race against time every day!"

"The head teacher of someone else's home! I adore it!"

The head teacher of someone else's home!

Did you hear that? !

Wang Zhongyun makes a person who is physically and mentally smooth and comfortable!

Even seeing old classmates, you can greet them happily.

It's a pity that the other party never gave him a good face.

But what does that matter?

Am I happy? -

After three classes of people voted, they finally decided to go to the farmhouse in the next city.

The scenery there is beautiful, but the place is remote.

After getting off the plane, you have to take a two-hour car to the pier, then take a boat for half an hour, and finally go to a small island.

The island is sparsely populated, and because of the troublesome travel and bumpy roads, there are not many tourists.

The price here is low, and it is a good place to rest and take a walk in the sun every day.

It was a lot of tossing on the way here. It was a group of pampered young masters and young ladies. They sat down on the dirt road for two hours.

Song Yaoyao can still accept it, but once she gets on the boat, she can't do it—

The ship was floating on the sea, and the swaying and swaying smell of oil made Song Yaoyao's eyes turn black. She was lying on the railing in a dizzy state. It was a group of young people who came. The comfortable sea breeze was blowing, and the air was filled with a faint salty smell. It was as comfortable as possible.

As if the bumps just now didn't exist, I quickly forgot about it, and excitedly ran around on the boat and started taking selfies.

Some people proudly opened a post in the school forum, intending to record the happy vacation life these days.

As soon as Tang Xinrou got on the boat, she was crooked with An Feiran.

The two sat in the stern of the boat, the girl leaned on the boy's shoulder, and the two of them were quiet and did not speak, it was a beautiful painting.

"What's wrong? Seasickness?"

Shen Xun leaned against the railing and bowed his head slightly, and saw the girl's weak face, and her lips that used to be plump and plump were extremely dry.

He frowned, listening to the noisy voice, rubbing the center of his eyebrows, his eyes filled with anger.