These three chapters are sent together.,Just look at it.,The time setting is wrong.,I'm really embarrassed! I also missed the golden eight, heartache! I'll just have one or two goods!

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Yan Feiyu stood on the podium, dressed and leather as always, looked at the classmates around the circle with the same "expressionless" gaze that had not changed for a hundred years, and said in a deep voice: "I am your homeroom teacher and your English teacher, my surname is Yan, Yan Feiyu." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"In the next three years, teachers will always accompany you to grow up." As he spoke, he seemed to glance at a classmate under him.

Lu Anyao looked at it fixedly, and he was still wearing a skull! -_-|||

…… After the silence, a round of applause erupted.

The students straightened their bodies and sat upright with anticipation, all of them sitting upright, quietly exuding a feeling of admiration for the mountains.

In the eyes of students in this era, teachers are all God-men. Because teachers are always cleanly dressed, even if they are wearing the simplest clothes, they are still very clean. And Mr. Yan is the best among them, Mr. Yan is not only handsome, but also very clean, especially special can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

So they all don't like Teacher Yan.

After that, Yan Feiyu led the students in the back row to move the textbooks, and the whole class exploded again, and everyone was discussing how good their homeroom teacher was, how handsome and so on.

"I didn't expect my homeroom teacher to be him." Cen Yiran lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" An Yao is interested, it looks like there is a situation!

Cen Yiran saw her at the same table and asked her, and said in a tangled voice: "That is, this Teacher Yan used to study in country M, and everyone said that he was a capitalist. Teacher Yan returned to China two years ago, and he was reluctant to accept him as a teacher everywhere, and it was also this year that he was arranged to be a teacher in the county No. 2 middle school.

In the first year of teaching, I was both a teacher and a class teacher, even if my ability was very good, it didn't matter if I couldn't do it.

"Everybody says." Cen Yiran leaned on An Yao's ear and whispered: "Teacher Yan's life style is problematic, and he often says things that everyone can't understand, in short, it's a bit strange." ”

"Lifestyle?" At that time, many knowledgeable and literate people would be said to have problems with their life style, "What is it?" ”

Cen Yiran pointed to his head.

"Oh my God!" An Yao was surprised and excited, "He really has a problem with his brain." "She has long thought that this teacher is weird, how can a teacher in the seventies be like this?

"I don't know, I listened to my dad." Cen Yiran is a well-behaved baby, and her thinking is relatively conservative, and she always feels that what everyone says may be true.

After a while, Yan Feiyu came back again, and each of the students in the last row carried a textbook in his hand, including Xue Yan and Ye Yong.

After dividing the books and proofreading the books, Yan Feiyu closed the books and said lightly: "I looked at your grades in various subjects, and most of them are very bad, especially English!" Except, of course, for individual students. ”

That's a very polite remark.

"Next, I will run for the class committee, our class will not run, I will arrange for you first, and then adjust the midterm exam results, and stand up when you read the name, so that the teacher can get to know it."

"Cen Yiran."

Cen Yiran didn't expect that the first thing she thought of was her, and she glanced at An Yao nervously. An Yao said to her softly: "It's okay, come on~"

"Cen Yiran, the representative of the language department of our class."

"......" someone completely froze!

Yan Feiyu raised his eyebrows: "Classmate Cen, do you have any objections?" ”

Cen Yiran: =mouth=!

Squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

"Teacher, she has no objection." An Yao calmly said to Yan Feiyu.

"Hmm." Yan Feiyu: "Classmate Lu, please let you sit down at the same table." ”

An Yao was stunned and pulled Cen Yiran down, and Cen Yiran, who was sitting in the seat, was still terrified: "An Yao, he actually asked me to be the representative of the language department?" ”

Who will tell her, why did the good lady suddenly become a comic?

"Don't be nervous, you deserve it. The teacher should have seen that you are good at linguistics before letting you be the representative of the language department. ”

"But...... The teacher and my uncle know each other, could it be because of my uncle? ”

Uh...... "Is there such a complicated relationship here?" Probably not, the teacher doesn't look like someone who will go through the back door. In a word, are you happy or unhappy as a representative of the language department? ”

“…… Glad! ”

Looking at Cen Yiran's stupid appearance, An Yao smiled silently.

"Lewen."

"In!" A vigorous little boy immediately stood up.

"Lewen, the representative and class president of our class."

The boy named Lewen, An Yao, knew that it seemed to be the second place, didn't he say that the class was randomly divided? That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it!?

Lewen was also stunned, "Teacher, why isn't the class leader the first?" Lewen is a student in the county, he is cheerful, and he has been a class president before, but this time his grades are so much lower than the first place, and the teacher actually asked him to be the class president, he was very surprised.

"Because she has a more important task." Yan Feiyu said inscrutablely: "Lu Anyao." ”

=Mouth=!

An Yao sighed in her heart and slowly stood up.

It turned out that she was the first, and the classmates couldn't help but take a few more glances when they saw such a beautiful female classmate.

And I heard that she speaks English very well.

Being able to speak a foreign language at this time seems to be quite eye-catching.

As for the ingredients, another mention!

Yan Feiyu's eyes were calm: "Lu Anyao, the representative of the English department and the entertainment committee of our class. ”

English Section Representative!?

An Yao didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Feiyu, a mentally ill turtle, and besides, if she wanted to sell cakes, it was better not to be a class committee or cadre.

"Mr. Lu, do you have any objections?"

Ah......h Can you stop using this strange tone.

"Teacher, I have an objection."

CLASS: Σ(°△°|||) Dare to disobey the teacher?

An Yao nodded solemnly: "Teacher, in fact, I am overwhelmed; I'm just a shallow learner! English Department Representative, you, please be smarter. ”

Three idioms......

Yan Feiyu: "Lu's philology is good. After reading your paper, I feel that only you can take on this heavy responsibility, it doesn't matter, don't be nervous, the teacher believes in you. ”

Don't be nervous, you don't need to believe it =_=

"Can Lu sing?" Yan Feiyu suddenly asked.

"Yes." An Yao nodded subconsciously.

"Then sing a song to your classmates."

Wait a minute...... Caught in the trap! She thought that if the representative of the English department couldn't push it off, she would push off the entertainment committee, but she didn't expect it to be negligent!

Sing a song and treat her as a singer?

Since he wanted her to sing, then she did as he wished.

"The little rabbit opened the door.

Hurry up, I'm coming in.

If you don't open it, you can't open it, I don't open it.

Mom didn't come back, and no one came.

The little rabbit obediently opened the door.

Hurry up, I'm coming in.

Just open it, open it, I'll open it.

When my mom came back, I opened the door. ”

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(ps: Nursery rhyme, two tigers, I picked up a penny on the side of the road, it seems to be before the seventies, and the little rabbit obediently follows a little behind, let's think it's from the eighties and nineties.) Little Star is a British children's song, and there is no clear time for it to be adapted in China, and I dare not use it indiscriminately. (To be continued.) )