Chapter 3
Chapter 3 — On Le
Mr. Khau pushed his glasses. "You know?" "I saw it." No one in the office spoke. Mr. Chu placed the punishment note face down on the table and coughed: "Mr. Khau, this child normally likes to show off. Just now, he also said that the note was written by him, making the whole class uneasy." Teacher Khau frowned: "Which note?" Dad said before me: "It's just a small thing." I looked at Mr. Chu: "It's not a small thing. Someone took my notes and gave them to you, but you said she wrote them." Lam Nhuoc Duong's face immediately turned red: "I didn't say I wrote it, the teacher misunderstood." Teacher Chu's face was sometimes blue, sometimes white. Luc Hoai Can said: "On Le, you have proven that the note is yours, no need to cling to Nhuoc Duong and not let go." Teacher Khau asked: "Where are the notes?" Teacher Chu hesitated for a moment then handed over three notes. Mr. Khau looked at the first sheet, then looked at the second sheet, and finally placed the paper and the notes next to each other. "The handwriting is the same, the train of thought is also connected." Mr. Chu smiled wryly: "Maybe Wen Le occasionally flashes an idea." Teacher Khau said: "Sometimes when an idea flashes, you can find a gap that leaves teachers in the city stranded for half a month?" When this sentence fell, several teachers in the office all looked over. The comments stopped for a moment and then started again. 【What kind of temporary plot addition is this? How can the female supporting character know how to do it?】 【The family must have paid for it.】 【Don't panic, the male lead is the real genius.】 Luc Hoai Can's face was very unsightly. He asked me: "When did you know these things?" I asked back: "You've been tutoring me for so long and don't know?" He didn't answer. Because every time he comes to my house, after giving a lecture, he immediately leaves. Sometimes when I asked too many questions, he would say: "The foundation is too poor, don't waste time asking side questions." Teacher Khau said: "On Le, this time the city's selection, you come and try." Teacher Chu immediately said: "She can't. Recently her condition is very bad, she also has moral problems." Teacher Khau put a note in his briefcase: "Is there any evidence on the issue of virtue?" Master Chu opened his mouth. Hua Kieu said from the side: "No. As for the note, evidence to the contrary proves it belongs to On Le." Teacher Chu glared at her: "Go back to class." Hua Kieu stiffened her neck: "I'm here to submit my homework." Lam Nhuoc Duong suddenly said: "I would like to withdraw from the selection. Because of me, everyone is unhappy." Luc Hoai Can immediately said: "You don't need to withdraw." Teacher Khau looked at her: "What's your name?" "Lin Nhuoc Duong." "I'm participating too." Teacher Khau said. "Only when we meet in the exam room will we know our true strength, not crying in the office." Lam Nhuoc Duong's face stiffened. I almost burst out laughing. To regain face, Mr. Chu said: "Then let them both go. But On Le, the review still has to be written." Master Khau looked at him: "Based on what?" Teacher Chu said: "She sleeps during the hour." Teacher Khau nodded: "Sleeping is punished. So only write about sleeping, don't write about stealing things, and don't write slander against your classmates." Dad immediately said: "I agree with this." I looked at him: "Dad." He looked at me: "Sleeping at this hour is wrong." Someone in the office bowed his head to hold back laughter. Luc Hoai Can picked up the tutoring fee envelope and placed it in front of his father. "Uncle, I won't take the money." Dad said: "Take it." Luc Hoai Can said: "I'm not for money." I looked at him: "Then don't accept it anymore." His hand stopped. Lam Nhuoc Duong gently pulled his sleeve: "Hoai Can, stop arguing." Teacher Khau gave me the registration form: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, don't be late." I received the application. Luc Hoai Can stared at the paper and suddenly said: "On Le, do you really want to go?" I said: “Go.” His voice was low: "Don't push yourself so high that you can't get down because you're angry with Nhuoc Duong." I'm urgent
Re-registration form, put it in your pocket. "Luc Hoai Can, I don't need your help whether I can get down or not." The selection round took place in the auditorium's stairs. As soon as I sat down, Mr. Chu called me to the front row in front of all the students taking the exam. "On Le, hand in your phone." I put my phone in my bag. He said again: "Check the scratch paper too." I emptied all the contents of my pen bag. Next to me, someone whispered: "Wasn't she standing near the bottom before? Why did she come?" Another person said: "The family has money, right?" Lam Nhuoc Duong sat behind me and lowered his voice: "On Le, if you don't know how to do it, you can withdraw now." I turned my head: "Are you afraid I don't know how to do it, or are you afraid I know how to do it?" Her eyelids twitched. Luc Hoai Can sat in the row next to the window. Hearing that, he immediately looked over: "On Le, Nhuoc Duong has good intentions." I said: "Just give all your good intentions to her. I can't digest it." Teacher Chu pounded the table: “Shut up!” Exam questions are distributed. I turned to the last page, and when I saw the last sentence, my pen stopped. This article is very similar to the article without conditions I sent to Mr. Khau, only half a conditional sentence has been added. Someone secretly looked at my reaction. I didn't raise my head anymore and started writing. Half an hour later, Mr. Chu came to my side and stood for a long time. "Write that fast?" I said: "Not fast."