I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

Chapter 257

"Wait a minute! Our leader is calling!"

After seeing that the caller was the principal of No. 2 Middle School, Lao Wang, Zhou Yu said something to Qiao Meng and found a quiet place to answer the phone.

"Hello, principal?"

"Haha, Teacher Zhou," the hearty laughter of Principal Lao Wang came from the other end of the phone, "Are you in your hometown now?"

Zhou Yu nodded, and when he found that the phone could not see his movements, he immediately replied, "Yes, I'm already in my hometown, and I'm shopping with my girlfriend now! What's the matter, principal?"

Principal Lao Wang replied to Zhou Yu directly, "Haha, nothing, just to tell Teacher Zhou that the results of this final exam have come out, and your class 27 did very well this time!"

"I'll have someone send you the list later, Teacher Zhou, please check your email! Okay, there's nothing else, Teacher Zhou, go and accompany your girlfriend!"

When Wang Hongwen heard Zhou Yu say that he was shopping with his girlfriend, he was very tactful and just informed Zhou Yu briefly before hanging up the phone.

However, Zhou Yu, who was far away in Xiangcheng, naturally couldn't clearly know what Principal Wang was thinking through a screen. After he put his phone back into his pocket, he looked at his girlfriend who was looking at him with concern.

"Nothing!" Zhou Yu shrugged, "Our principal called me and told me that the results of the final exam were out. The file will be sent to my mailbox later. After knowing that I was with you, he didn't say anything else, and asked me to accompany you well!"

Qiao Meng still had a good impression of Principal Wang, but she was surprised that the principal personally notified the teacher about such a small matter. "Is Principal Wang so responsible? In our school, the principal doesn't care about these things at all. The dean below will directly notify the head teacher of each class!"

"Maybe your principal doesn't care about this, but you lack an excellent teacher like me in your school!" Zhou Yu praised himself secretly without blushing.

Hearing her boyfriend's boasting, Qiao Meng was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Haha, Zhou Yu, you are so shameless! How can you brag about yourself like this!"

"I can't brag about myself like this?" Zhou Yu took Qiao Meng's hand with a joking smile, "Then you can help me brag! If you don't help me brag, I can only brag about myself!"

That's what he said, but Qiao Meng always felt weird, as if the wheels had accidentally run over her face.

Because it was in a public place, Qiao Meng could only pretend not to understand, and then shifted the topic to the final exam results just now, "Didn't Principal Wang just say that the results are out? How did your class do in the exam?"

"He said he would send it to my email, but there's no movement yet, let's wait and see!" Zhou Yu said, "Let's buy clothes first, there's no rush to see the results, anyway, they're there, and you can't run away."

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Xiangcheng.

Qiao Meng's home.

Since they would entertain Zhou Yu's family at home today, Qiao Lu and Huang Qing went out to buy food early in the morning and started preparing at home.

It was almost noon, and the two people in the kitchen were busy when they heard a noise coming from the door.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Qiao Lu and Huang Qing heard their daughter's voice and walked out of the kitchen together.

"You're back!" Qiao Lu and Huang Qing were originally smiling, but when they saw the two carrying large and small bags of things in their hands, they asked curiously, "What did you buy? You bought so many."

Qiao Meng raised the clothes in her hand and smiled happily, "I picked a new set of clothes for Zhou Yu's parents. Why don't I bring it back first? I'll give it to them when his parents come to eat later!"

Seeing their daughter like this, Qiao Lu and Huang Qing couldn't help but feel jealous.

She hasn't even gotten married yet, and her little cotton-padded jacket's elbows are bent outward? Your father and I didn't buy clothes either, so you didn't think of buying a set for us?

As if she had seen through her parents' thoughts, Qiao Meng smiled and called out to Zhou Yu next to her, "Dad, Mom, Zhou Yu also bought you two a new set of clothes. Do you want to see if they are suitable?"

"Oh, we have some too?" Huang Qing and Qiao Lu said with surprise, but immediately frowned and scolded, "Just come to eat, why buy clothes for us?"

"This is expensive, can it be refunded? If you can, refund it quickly. Looking at the packaging, Xiao Zhou must have spent a lot of money! Qiao Meng, you too, Zhou Yu wants to spend money, why don't you stop him!"

Before Qiao Meng could speak, Zhou Yu took the lead in explaining, "Teacher Qiao, Aunt Huang, Qiao Meng and I have discussed this. I will give you"You two, and my parents, buy one set each, and you can accept it!"

Qiao Lu and Huang Qing naturally have to give face to the future son-in-law.

After hearing this, Huang Qing and Qiao Lu looked at each other and nodded with a smile, "Then your uncle and I will accept it."

After Qiao Lu and Huang Qing accepted the gifts, Qiao Meng took Zhou Yu to her room.

"Please let me use the computer for a while, I'll check the email!" Zhou Yu, who had been holding back for a long time, quickly opened Qiao Meng's computer, logged into the mailbox, and prepared to take a look at the email sent by the school not long ago.

"Is it the transcript? I want to see it too!" Qiao Meng curiously moved closer to Zhou Yu.

The two rubbed their faces together, gathered in front of the laptop, waiting for the email to be opened.

"Oh my gosh! ”

When she saw the list, the words "Senior 3 (27)" immediately made Qiao Meng scream, and her voice also attracted the attention of Qiao Lu and Huang Qing outside the room.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" They thought something had happened and hurried to Qiao Meng's room to ask.

"Dad, Mom, Zhou Yu's class, Zhou Yu's class..."

"What's wrong with Zhou Yu's class? "Zhou Yu taught a senior class at Ruxu No. 2 Middle School. They both knew this. Huang Qing, who was impatient, saw Qiao Meng pointing at the screen and unable to speak a complete sentence, so he pulled Qiao Lu to the computer to look at it.

"Hiss..."

After seeing the results clearly, Qiao Lu and Huang Qing took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yu, who looked calm.

Wow, the top dozens of students were all from Senior 3 (27) class. There were no students from other classes. This Class 27 seemed to be the class Zhou Yu taught, right? So does that mean...

"Zhou Yu, which class are you teaching?"

"Auntie, I teach Class 27, the one above! "Zhou Yu explained with a smile.

Having this guess in mind is one thing, and having it confirmed is another.

After Huang Qing and Qiao Lu got the confirmation from Zhou Yu, their hands began to tremble.

Qiao Lu snatched the book label from Zhou Yu without saying a word and flipped through it.

The first sixty were all students from Class 27 of Senior 3!

"Zhou Yu, the teacher is asking you, your class... cough" Qiao Lu's voice was a little hoarse at the end. When he reacted, he quickly cleared his throat, "How many students are there in your class?"

"Teacher Qiao," Zhou Yu smiled knowingly, showing his standard eight teeth, "these people you see, a total of 60."

As soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of the range hood running in the kitchen.

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