Teacher Zhao stood on the podium in high spirits, and her exquisite makeup and fashionable outfits made the students cry out in surprise.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it so much. I'm very happy, the first class of the second semester of the third year of high school is taught by me, we don't talk about knowledge in this class, let's talk about it, cultivate immortals. ”

Looking at Teacher Zhao's quiet smile, Gou Haodong's heart trembled: Could it be that my teacher is also a monk? Years ago, she was already the strength of the Dust Realm, and she still couldn't find out, is she a hidden boss or a unique secret skill?

I only heard Teacher Zhao continue: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a monk. If I could, I would teach it to everyone, but I would only teach high school Chinese. ”

The students laughed good-naturedly, and Mr. Zhao waved his hand and walked down from the podium.

Her height of more than 1.8 meters already stands out from the crowd, and it is quite tiring to step on the podium and look down at the students. Of course, the real reason is that she likes to stand in the middle of her classmates and give lectures to students, like friends are making friends. She's only twenty-six, who isn't a baby?

"Why do you all look at Wang Zhe? Wang Zhe, explain, you are my class representative, and you still have a little secret to hide from me? Teacher Zhao patted Wang Zhe on the shoulder with the book.

Wang Zhe stood up, with an apologetic smile on his round face, scratched his head and said: "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in exchange for it, it is indeed estranged, don't pretend, I have a showdown, I am a monk!" ”

Teacher Zhao couldn't hold back his laughter, and just wanted to make a joke, but found that everyone looked like they should be. After reacting, her eyes widened in shock and covered her small mouth: "What did he say...... It's true? ”

Finding that Mr. Zhao's gaze swept to him, Gou Haodong nodded.

"Well, you're hiding it from me! I don't do it, I don't do it, I look like an outsider. Teacher Zhao pretended to be angry, turned around and threw the book on Zhuo.

"Don't mind the teacher, everyone only knows about the holiday, the pot is Wang Zhe's, we don't carry it!" Liu Lei betrayed Wang Zhe for the sake of the righteousness of the class.

"Yes, the pot is Wang Zhe's!" Everyone shouted happily together.

Wang Zhewei was embarrassed: "Teacher, if you want to cultivate immortals, I will teach you when you graduate." ”

"Forget it, although I also yearn for immortality, the monk's path must be dangerous and bumpy. I feel that teaching and educating people is my life, and I enjoy it. Otherwise, how can I meet you who are cute. Teacher Zhao smiled sweetly, and the students responded with warm applause.

"But if you have time, you can tell me about cultivating immortals, and my favorite thing is to listen to stories."

"Okay, definitely." Wang Zhe nodded, and immediately hinted: "My story is relatively ordinary, and someone's experience is simply to say!" More wonderful than that. But I guess he doesn't want to say it in his heart, I think he will say it one day, and I will prepare a copy for you when the time comes. ”

Gou Haodong lowered his head and scribbled circles on the paper, without making a sound.

Teacher Zhao looked up at the watch hanging on the wall: "I look forward to that day." But we're digressing, we're halfway through this lesson, and I haven't started yet. ”

She returned to the whiteboard, opened the PPT, and the first background was the Taiji diagram, on which there were five big characters "College Entrance Examination and Cultivation of Immortals".

"This holiday, everyone must be paying attention to the hot spots related to cultivating immortals, the Demon Heaven Blood Moon to obtain exercises, the rat wolf disaster in the three provinces of Fengtian, the unknown exercises and magic weapons, the disciples who accepted the cultivation of immortals after the college entrance examination, etc., as well as the soldiers who have stepped into the cultivation of immortals, the chivalrous man who made trouble in the Eagle Country...... These are all things that we liberal arts students should understand and be able to come up with our own opinions. ”

Teacher Zhao lit the whiteboard and took everyone to review the news related to Xiuzhen since the holiday, and the last picture was the back of Gou Haodong holding Song Sixuan away.

"Insert a digression, don't you feel that this figure is very familiar? Every time I look at it, I really think he should be the one who lives next to me. Teacher Zhao pinched his smooth chin and told his classmates about his feelings.

"It's the girl of your dreams!" I don't know who secretly coaxed, and everyone applauded together.

"Don't make a fuss!" Teacher Zhao said angrily: "If it weren't for you high school juniors, I would have gotten married last year!" I was forced to wait an extra year. That being said, what else can be done but to spoil you. ”

After that, she couldn't help laughing, and continued to turn the page: "Okay, okay, let's continue to read." Just mentioned that liberal arts students should understand, this is humanistic care. My understanding is that the direction of liberal arts students is society, to discover the problems that exist in society, and then use knowledge to solve them. ”

"So the hot spots in life are often the source of the questions. We might as well make a bold assumption that the reading in our reading comprehension will be replaced by traditional literature in the past to online literature. Will our essay question other than the essay become a writing that imitates online literature? The article on social science literature understanding was replaced with news about the cultivation of immortals. And the important argumentative essay has infinite possibilities. ”

A brain map appeared on the courseware, which listed the problems that Mr. Zhao was considering.

Gou Haodong took out the A4 paper and took notes frantically on it.

The focus of learning is actually in the classroom, and if you can grasp it well, the efficiency will be greatly improved. This is not what he said, it was taught to him by Song Sixuan, this is the top boss in the department.

Teacher Zhao stopped and continued to lecture, leaving time for students to take notes: "Students pay attention to confidentiality, this is the college entrance examination killer that the teacher has worked hard to prepare for you, in case you hit, this is the magic weapon to win." ”

"Okay!" "No problem!"

This listens to everyone's more energetic, and the unique cheats that don't wear inside and outside must be of great use!

It's not that I don't have a heart to share with all the junior high school students, and the provincial ones can, and the others are forgotten. After all, as a big province for the college entrance examination, Qilu's score is too worthless. It is normal for the same university to have an admission line that is a few tens higher than that of other provinces.

The inspirational slogan of the college entrance examination "improve one point, knock down a thousand people" is not an exaggeration.

Gou Haodong's high school is the focus of the county-level city, there have been several provincial champions, the teachers are relatively strong, most of the teachers are experienced old teachers or students who have come out of the book, and the liberal arts are even more signboards, so the tide is rising, and the source of students is also very good. When he was first promoted, his grades were not bad, and he stepped on the tail of the admission line and entered the school. Like him, the difficult brothers and sisters who are at the bottom of the class, everyone spends money on gifts to find connections, and the borrowing fee is 30,000 yuan.

I don't know what parents think, if you are willing to learn that the money is worth it, but you are not willing to learn, isn't this a waste?

Gou Haodong suddenly woke up and was distracted, patted himself in annoyance, and continued to write, but Mr. Zhao started to lecture again, so anxious that he shouted "Wait!" ”

"I see that most of the students have finished memorizing, and there is still half a minute to go after class, so I will not delay, and then I will find the students who have memorized to add it. Don't worry, what I will show you today is the framework, and I will explain it carefully to you in the process of reviewing the thematic section in the future. Teacher Zhao turned to the next page: "What I am talking to you about today is what I think is a trend in the college entrance examination. According to the country's propaganda and attention, I think, from a personal point of view, the college entrance examination will be in line with the cultivation of immortals! ”

When the bell rang at the end of class, the students applauded again to express their gratitude to the teacher, and Mr. Zhao waved his hand, packed up his things and walked out.

Gou Haodong felt that someone behind him poked his back, and when he looked back, it was a note handed over.

Who gave it? If Song Sixuan is anyone, just transmit the sound directly, this is definitely not the one that is close.

Unfolded, Juanxiu's small words jumped on the paper: "I was not good last night, mainly because I liked you, but I don't know how to express it." Can you forgive me? "It's Zhou Jing who signed the money.

Hey? She wrote me a note? It's too deceptive. Gou Haodong picked up the note without thinking about it, and just about to throw it into the trash, he didn't feel good. After thinking about it for a while, he tried to smooth out the note as much as possible, and added a sentence at the end: "Let her forgive." ”

Gou Haodong turned around and patted his head: "Whoever passed it on to whom." ”

"Oh." The back position, who was lying on the table and drowsy, responded without raising his head, and lazily waved his hand behind his back to the back, and the people behind him understood it, and immediately picked it up and sent it to the next station.

Since the small note was passed to Gou Haodong's hands, Zhou Jing has been quietly observing Gou Haodong's movements, and Gou Haodong's action of kneading the paper ball made her heart pinch fiercely, and she even had the urge to rush over to stop it, but fortunately, Gou Haodong picked it up again and wrote a reply.

For some reason, her heart fluttered a little, and when the note returned to her hand, she stretched out her head and got up to look at it, and found that there was no teacher, so she secretly opened it.

"Let her forgive."

Zhou Jing instantly felt that the blood was flooding straight to his brain, and he was so angry that he was smoking.

I pulled down my face to apologize to you, but you didn't accept it or say it, and asked me to apologize to others? Zhou Jing couldn't wait to get up now, pick up the book and smash it on the head of Gou Haodong, a bastard.

But thinking of her master, she couldn't help but shudder, no matter what she said this time, she had to please Gou Haodong, even if she didn't like it, it would be good to find out his bottom.

In desperation, she waited for the second class to finish, and asked the teacher for leave during recess exercises to stay in the classroom.

There were only a few scattered people in the classroom, and Song Sixuan was bowing her head and doing math problems.

Zhou Jing suddenly had a cloud of anger in her heart, and she didn't let people live? This guy has money and looks good in his family, he is a top student and has a boyfriend. Why did God give her so much goodness alone? Look at yourself again, except for looking a little good, there is no advantage of taking a shot.

Song Sixuan raised her head, she sensed that someone next to her had great mood swings, and found that it was Zhou Jing.

"Sister Sixuan, I'...... I'm sorry. Zhou Jing sat in front of Song Sixuan and whispered in Song Sixuan's ear.

"Huh? Why? Song Sixuan said lightly.

"Last night, it was me who was not good and wanted to get close to Gou Haodong." Zhou Jing gritted her teeth and apologized.

Song Sixuan felt that something was not right, such words were not something that normal people could say, all Zhou Jing's behavior in the past two days of school was strange, and now her words are even more speechless, is it stimulated by something.

After pondering for a moment, Song Sixuan said to Zhou Jing: "There is no right or wrong to like this, you can like Gou Haodong to prove that my vision is very good, and I am also very happy." But since Gou Haodong chose me, I hope you can push yourself and others, put yourself in my shoes, and keep your distance from him. ”

"Okay." Zhou Jing nodded hurriedly: "Then can you forgive me?" ”

Song Sixuan frowned, and finally said yes.