Zhuo Yifan, who couldn't bear it, kicked Shi Zhenxiang over, and Shi Zhenxiang hurriedly sat down with his pants. Just when the class bell rang, Shi Zhenxiang put it away embarrassedly. Zhuo Yifan snatched the magazine from Shi Zhenxiang's hand, and there was a book cover of "The Troubles of Young Werther" wrapped by Shi Zhenxiang outside, and Zhuo Yifan put it on the table and read it openly.

As the screams of Qi Brushing sounded, the freshman Chinese teacher stepped onto the podium. But Zhuo Yifan was watching attentively, and it was almost urgent. I didn't look up at all.

"Zhuo Yifan, the teacher is so punctual. Hurry up and see! Shi Zhenxiang kept pestle Zhuo Yifan with his pen, Zhuo Yifan pushed impatiently, accidentally loosened his hand, and the magazine fell to the ground, and the exciting picture inside was exposed to everyone's eyes.

"I said Shi Zhenxiang, you are so self-loving, you just don't listen to this kind of magazine when you say you can't read it in class, you see how bad it is to be seen by the teacher." Zhuo Yifan confidently put the responsibility on Shi Zhenxiang, anyway, except for the new teacher, the other students didn't see who threw it down at all.

Suddenly, all eyes focused on Shi Zhenxiang.

Shi Zhenxiang opened his mouth, and Zuihou sighed. His eloquence is really bad, and he doesn't know how to speak. It's just that the teacher on the podium laughed, but she witnessed the whole process.

Zhuo Yifan helped the dog's eyes, took out a comb and combed his head. Mouran found that Wang Yan'er was standing on the podium and holding the Chinese teacher's record. Could it be that you are Lao Tzu's teacher?

After that, how can I be embarrassed, will I still have a bright future?

That's right, when chatting yesterday, Wang Yaner said that she was a people's teacher. Zhuo Yifan Mouran remembered that if he had known that he would not have chosen this department, it would have been a coincidence.

The meeting between the Chinese teacher and the students is to chat and introduce each other. Or talk to the students about the plan for this semester, or you can communicate with the students. Young teachers who have just taken office are very attentive to their students, and they hope that the students they bring out will be successful, so that they can be considered meritorious.

"Here's the break, I'll make a pair, if you're interested, right!" Wang Yan'er is still a little experienced, there is no tension or intermission, and the whole class is arranged smoothly.

"The Heavenly King covers the tiger, and the river demon of Pagoda Town." It's a classic pair, but there are almost no classic bottom halfs.

The students expressed their opinions, but there were few answers that satisfied Wang Yan'er. Looking around, all the students listened attentively to her class, only Zhuo Yifan ate gum and held his feet and cut his nails.

"Spit out the gum and put that foot in!" Wang Yan'er reminded Zhuo Yifan that the audience was sweating profusely, this is to eat feet.

"That's the student, you're right!" Wang Yan'er also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly changed her words.

"I ...... The sky is thundering, and the lewd-baby meets the-woman......" Zhuo Yifan was a little nervous and blurted out. The whole class is petrified, and after half a ring, the hilarious escalation.

"You...... What kind of pair are you? ”

After the laughter, Wang Yan'er seemed to hold back her anger and glared at Zhuo Yifan, as if she wanted to swallow him alive.

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said confidently: "Teacher, you made me right, I just happened to think of such a sentence and said it." If there is something wrong, ask the teacher for some advice. ”