Chapter Eighty-Six: Congratulations to Old Tao Xiti

Wu Yue looked at him and couldn't help but think of Coach Anthy in the slam dunk master, this teacher had a bit of Coach Anthy's shadow when he was young.

Suddenly, I have a good feeling.

"Yan Chiyu, Wu Yue, I'm Tao Xinhua, and I'm your homeroom teacher on Shuangyi in the next few weeks. When I finish filling out the paperwork, I will go to the classroom with me to report. Tao Xinhua's expression was serious and his tone was calm.

Zhu Cilin was obviously a little stunned: "You ...... Already discussed? ”

Which time did this group of colleagues who came to the exchange students not kick around like a ball, shirk and shirk, and no one wanted it.

"Discuss what to discuss, I want it. Hurry up and fill it in, I'll take it away when I'm done. ”

[Congratulations to Mr. Tao for mentioning two pieces of learning]

[Congratulations to Mr. Tao, scattering flowers~]

[Congratulations to Lao Tao for his eyesight]

[Other teachers are waiting to be slapped in the face]

[I don't think this face may be able to sound, I didn't see the witch god and Yan Mei who didn't care about Yazi]

[Hahaha doesn't care, I'm looking forward to it too much]

……

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Tao Xinhua is the head teacher of the 28th class of high school, majoring in geography.

He looked to be almost fifty years old, with thick hair, black and white, and what should have been kind eyebrows, but because of the cold eyes of his eyes, they looked serious and unapproachable.

After filling in the information, Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu followed him to the eighteenth class classroom.

Ye Lifen was arranged to sit in the office and took a spare job.

"I don't care what happened to you in Songcheng No. 5 Middle School before, but since you came to Double One, you have to abide by the rules of Double One. Class 18 has an open class style and friendly classmates, but the academic performance is average. However, the students in our class love to be the first in everything, the kind that is the first to the bottom. After Tao Xinhua left the administrative office, his tone suddenly became much softer, as if he was not the cold noodle chef just now.

This change really surprised Wu Yue.

Yan Chiyu didn't open his mouth during the whole process, only Wu Yue was silently cooperating: "Good teacher." ”

Tao Xinhua led the way while opening a small stove for them to popularize science: "There are not many students in our class, only twenty. All of them are famous families in the capital, or donate buildings and send them in their names......"

As soon as she said this, Wu Yue immediately understood.

But is it really okay for you to tell us all this, teacher?

[My classmates are all rich second-generation series]

[Please send me in too, thank you]

[It's exactly what my witch god wants, hahahahaha]

[Ahhhhh

"Plus the two of you, that's twenty-two."

22……

This number is auspicious!

went around and around, and came to the scumbag class again.

Wu Yueting... It's a pleasure.

The distance between the two floors was not long, and they quickly arrived at the door of the eighteenth class classroom.

Classes weren't going to be in class yet, but there wasn't anyone in the hallway. All the people in the classroom.

"Que Guanghuai, hurry up and lend me my homework. The next class is Lao Tao's class!! ”

"It's strange why Lao Tao hasn't come today, he usually enters the classroom early."

"After all, when you are old, it is normal for you to walk wheezing, and your legs and feet are not flexible."

Wu Yue glanced at Tao Xinhua twice.

The head teacher was trying to take deep breaths, for fear that his blood pressure would suddenly soar and he would die on the spot.

Yan Chiyu raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Wu Yue.

The girl's lips pursed into a line slightly, and her eyes were calm. It is clearly saying that if it comes, it will be safe.

Tao Xinhua, who had done a good job of psychological construction and controlled his anger, walked to the podium, picked up two white chalks and threw them out.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

It's a model of old and strong.

The boy who was targeted by the white chalk sat in the penultimate row, and when he looked up and saw the chalk with murderous intent, he was first startled, and then skillfully reached out to catch it, and immediately stood up straight, shouting: "Hey, Lao Tao, you're here!" I didn't say anything just now, it's all auditory hallucinations. ”