Generally speaking, a woman's beauty is directly proportional to her temper and inversely proportional to her ability, Su Bingyun is no exception, she has been in school for more than a year and has become the dream lover of all boys, but under her amiable appearance, there is an implied indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and no male teacher can invite her out to eat, and soon everyone gradually gave up, becoming an animal that can only be watched from a distance in the eyes of everyone.

There have been many new handsome male teachers who don't believe this rumor and go to challenge with great interest, but they are always rejected with a smile. Even on the most romantic occasion, when the car carrying 9,999 roses was delivered to her, she didn't blink her eyes more.

The headmaster knew the origin of this and said with a smile: "Forget it, even if you are a love saint, it is impossible to succeed." ”

Liao Xuebing picked up a piece of paper and a pen and walked to Su Bingyun's side, and said solemnly, "Hey, what's your phone number?" Following the principal's gaze, he adjusted the angle of his body standing position slightly. He calculated the time very accurately, Su Bingyun just left Yu Dinglou and walked to the door of the office.

Since Liao Xuebing's table was in the front row, the two of them were far away from the principal, and he only saw that Liao Xuebing seemed to be very close, and his body was almost next to Su Bingyun, and the famous cold beauty didn't have any disgusting movements.

In fact, Liao Xuebing was at least half a meter away from the beauty, but because of the principal's line of sight, it looked like that.

"Who are you, why do you want a phone number?" Su Bingyun turned his head and asked, revealing his white and neat teeth as he spoke, like the aroma of Zhilan's lips, which made him dizzy for a while.

"That's right, the principal just received a notice from the city this morning that he decided to hold an art contest for high school students, and I was put in charge of the school's participation. Liao Xuebing pointed to the principal who was sitting in his seat and bowed slightly to them, and then said, "Considering my experience and the fact that you are the highest level art teacher in the school, I would like to invite you to co-lead on this project. ”

"Is that so?" the beauty's face softened slightly, "You're new here, I don't think I've seen you before." ”

The principal and a few other gossip teachers couldn't believe it when they saw the two of them talking and laughing, and their glasses fell off the ground.

"My name is Liao Xuebing, write your phone number here, we will contact each other often in the future. Not an office phone, but a personal phone, because it usually takes a lot of inspiration to be in charge of this project, and I think it's important to be able to reach you at all times. ”

Su Bingyun stared at his eyes seriously, inquiring into his true thoughts. Lao Liao's ability to pretend to be better than he imagined, he looked sincere and simple, his eyes shone clearly, and he seemed to care about her hesitation.

Su Bingyun wrote a string of numbers and said, "This is my personal mobile phone, if you really have an emergency, call me." ”

"And your home address, too?"

"Why? I already feel like the phone is enough to communicate. Su Bingyun began to feel uncomfortable.

Liao Xuebing looked innocent: "How do I know why? It was the principal who asked me to do this, if you have any questions, just ask him." ”

Turning his face, the principal was looking at him with a smirk, so he gritted his teeth and wrote the address, "If it's okay, I'll go first." ”

"Okay, I'll send you the documents for the project in the afternoon, and there are some specific requirements on it. "Pass on a bird's feather, make it up blindly, and for the sake of the principal's lifelong happiness, I will wronged you.

Returning to their seats, the eyes of the principal and Jiang Feng and the others became very different. Liao Xuebing threw the piece of paper with the phone number and address written on it on the table: "It's done!"

"Love...... Love Saint!" Jiang Feng said tremblingly.

Seeing it with his own eyes, the principal was confident again, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, there is really a set." What did you just say?"

"I walked over and said, "Oh, beauty, you are so beautiful, I will invite you to dinner tonight, shall I invite you to dinner tonight?" The beauty said, okay, I can't ask for it, I'll give you the phone number, call me at night, if you can't find me, go to my house, I'll wait for ......you" Liao Xuebing's eyebrows fluttered, and he was angry.

A man glared at him jealously, although he didn't believe it was the truth, but at least when people asked about the phone in a few words, they were more than one level higher than themselves.

The head teacher of the first class of the year, who was watching from the sidelines, sent a message through the computer: "The rival in love has appeared. ”

The rumors turned around a few more times and gradually turned sour.

……

The class bell rang, Liao Xuebing pushed the door and entered the classroom, and the students all sat obediently. "Cui Zheng, you are the squad leader, who hasn't arrived today?

In addition to Zhong Bai, only one more of the seven people who were absent from class last time came, and it was a male student named Li Yuzhong.

"Since there's nothing wrong with that, let's start the lesson. Let's take a look at this lesson from Hamlet, and turn to page 27 of the text. ”

In the first two lessons, one is with the students, and the other is the class summary, and this class can be regarded as the real beginning of the class. Liao Xuebing prepared for several days, consulted a lot of information, and asked other teachers to teach his experience, but he still couldn't help but be nervous when he started speaking, and his movements and tone were extremely stiff.

He wanted to first summarize the origin and place of Hamlet in the history of literature, which he felt was too wasteful of time, and wanted to summarize the significant impact of this excerpt on the text on the whole text of Hamlet, and found that there was a hint in the lecture notes that the excerpt should be read through before the students explained. I want to memorize the classic original English lines of "Hamlet", but the central idea should not be reflected here, and I can't memorize it myself.

The more Liao Xuebing didn't know how to say it, the more nervous he became, and the more he was afraid of ruining his "knowledgeable" image, so he simply read from the book and said: "Let me read aloud the classic passages of the article, survival or destruction, this is a question worth considering." …… Dead, asleep, everything is finished, and if in this kind of sleep, the wounds in our hearts, and the blows that countless other flesh and blood cannot avoid, can disappear from this, that is the end we cannot hope for. ”

He has no eloquence for recitation, he can't read the special feelings contained in the sentences, he is completely flat and straightforward, like an emotionless report at a company meeting, and he stumbles, misread a few typos, and after reading it sweating profusely, the whole class burst into warm applause, Cui Zheng, A Hu, Zhong Bai and others broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time sent a mobile phone text message to Siyan: "Siyan, reduce his intelligence by another 20 points." The thickness of the skin increases by 10 points. ”

Liao Xuebing reluctantly smiled: "Well, that's it, Hamlet is a tragic figure, Bei Xiaodan, can you tell me what the passage I read just now means to the whole text?"

Bei Xiaodan stood up and said, "...... Whether‘tisnoblerinthemindtosuffer. Theslingsandarrowsofoutrageousfortune.Ortotakearmsagainstaseaoftroubles.Andbyopposingendthem.Todietosleep.Nomore; andbyasleeptosayweend. Theheartacheandthethousandnaturalshocks............" sprinkled a long section of his back, with a full voice and no stagnation.

Liao Xuebing's mouth couldn't close: "You...... What are you talking about?"