Chapter 8 Beautiful Teacher
She was young, beautiful, and innocent.
The clear cheeks are as white as jade, the fine willow eyebrows are simple and well-proportioned, and the bright apricot eyes are as clear as spring water, brilliant as stars, and there is a kind of elegance full of bookish knowledge.
Her long black hair hangs down like a waterfall, her milky white dress outlines her delicate figure flawlessly, her crystal jade feet are as white as snow, her slightly arched instep is clean and smooth, the onion-like jade toes are neatly arranged in an oblique arc, the toenails embellished with aqua blue nail polish shimmer in the sun, and the black high-heeled sandals set off this pair of stunners brightly and dazzlingly.
Young and dignified, glamorous and elegant, what a talented woman who captivates the country and the city!
Look, that's our homeroom teacher, a beautiful teacher who is alive and well! ”
In the classroom of the first (6th) class of high school, some sharp-eyed boys have already screamed.
Oh, yes! Sure enough, she is a superb royal sister! ”
A few more boys leaned in front of the window and looked at the beautiful teacher who came by from head to toe with lewd eyes.
Contrary to the excitement of the boys, the girls were somewhat overshadowed.
Especially some conceited and beautiful girls, there is a breath in their hearts and they feel very angry.
Perhaps, women are emotional animals, and there will always be an inexplicable jealousy of people who are more beautiful than themselves.
What a bunch of boring guys. Looking at those boys like hungry wolves, Long Yunfeng just smiled bitterly, and continued to settle down like an old monk, looking at the brand-new English book with all his attention.
The first lesson this morning was an English class, so he had to prepare for it well.
Not only studying for exams, but also doing everything the same, planning ahead has always been his style of doing things.
As for the beautiful head teacher, of course he likes it, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, and he is not one of those monks who has cultivated Buddha and has seen through the red dust.
It's just that he can't forget someone in his heart.
It was the first person he loved, and the first time he made his heart ache.
With the rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground, the beautiful teacher slowly walked into the classroom.
Students, I am your homeroom teacher and English teacher Lin Wanru. ”
The melodious voice was like a spring flowing in the mountains, a smile full of tenderness appeared on her beautiful face, and the small dimples on her cheeks loomed.
The beauty smiled, and a smile fell into the city.
Staring at this beautiful face on the podium, many boys only felt that the heart in their chest was pounding, their eyes didn't blink, their eyeballs almost fell out, and some of them were full of lustful and unbearable scenes.
Girls, are envious, jealous and hateful, who makes their appearance, temperament and knowledge a lot worse than others?
Seeing the boys in the class behaving like this, Lin Wanru just smiled gently, not making a fuss like ordinary women, let alone scolding them.
From elementary school to university, there is at least one reinforced platoon of boys who "buzz" around her like flies, scrambling to be courteous to her.
Therefore, she has long been accustomed to the eyes of boys, not to mention, these half-grown boys are still her own students, so there is no need to worry about the children.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on a person.
It was a boy sitting in the last row of the second group in the middle.
This boy wears the same black and white standard school uniform as the other students, but his temperament is very different from theirs.
The eyes of these students who have just entered high school are either confused, or confused, or curious about the new school and longing for the future study and life, and most of them are filled with the innocence, restlessness, liveliness and ignorance of the world that are unique to the current young students.
And this young man, there is a faint exudation of a cold and pressing momentum, if you have to describe it in words, it is that it seems that thousands of invisible and sharp blades are slowly emanating from his body, cutting every nerve of everyone.
His presence is like an iceberg standing in this classroom, which is not very spacious.
The cold wind brushing his cheeks did not move him, nor did the dust falling from the ceiling disturb his mind.
He was like an old monk who had already sat in meditation, and everything that was happening around him seemed to him to be vain.
When I came in, didn't he notice it at all? Lin Wanru's dark eyes rolled slightly, and huge question marks slowly appeared in her mind.
Or was he so involved in his studies that he didn't even notice me coming in? ”
Thinking of this, Lin Wanru glanced at that place again.
What she saw was still the boy intently flipping through the book, and everything that happened around seemed to have nothing to do with him.
It's strange for a woman that if you pay too much attention to her, she will be bored with you, but when you ignore her, she will become interested in you. “
A playful look flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, and he seemed to be a little crying and laughing.
Ever since he slain the evil dragon and absorbed that mysterious power, his perception ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people, he can easily hear the chirping of mosquitoes flying in mid-air, and can even vaguely see the flight path of a rapidly thrown stone.
Therefore, he naturally knew that the beautiful teacher Lin Wanru was looking at him, and his eyes were full of curiosity.
Actually, I'm just that kind of person, teacher, why do you put too much energy into me? ”
Long Yunfeng, Mr. Lin seems to be looking at you just now? The girl at the same table put her mouth to Long Yunfeng's ear, and said mysteriously, her long bangs touched her eyebrows, and a playful smile slowly appeared on the delicate face of the porcelain.
Lu Qiaoyan, I know. Long Yunfeng said coldly, his eyes still staring at the words in the book, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
Long Yunfeng, did you do something bad? Teacher Lin has just arrived, and he has been eyeing you. Lu Qiaoyan blinked her eyes and gently pursed her mouth, and the shallow dimples were revealed, looking very playful and lovely.
It's okay, you don't have to think too much, class is coming soon, you better read a book. Long Yunfeng waved his hand slightly, as if he was a little impatient.
That's right, since he was a child, he hated this kind of behavior from the bottom of his heart, liking gossip and inquiring about other people's ** and ideas everywhere.
It's just that now sitting next to him is his classmate, who is still a cute girl, and he is embarrassed to say cruel words and reprimand.
Lu Qiaoyan wanted to continue to say something, but seeing Long Yunfeng's face as cold as ice, and ignoring her, she had to turn her head in disappointment and reluctantly took out the book from the drawer.
At this moment, she suddenly felt an unprecedented disappointment and frustration.
Although she is not a colonel-level character, her delicate and lovely appearance is still remarkable compared to ordinary girls.
Although she is not like the heroine in idol dramas, she is regarded as a treasure by a rich and handsome person, and she is loved by thousands of pets, but it is a fact that there is never a shortage of boys around her who are interested in her.
At least I haven't encountered this situation, and I was ignored by the other party when I took the initiative to talk to me.
Long Yunfeng, what kind of person are you? Looking at Long Yunfeng's calm appearance, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know whether she was angry or funny.