Chapter 2: The New Teacher
Like jewels set in the crown, white clouds float in the crystal clear blue sky.
They are like magicians, constantly changing all kinds of magic, sometimes a Garfield, sometimes a Pekingese, sometimes a funny little mouse.
Today's weather is as good as ever.
Today, the aristocratic college in City B has just opened, and it is as lively as ever.
Class A in the sixth year.
Probably Class A is the reason why the top student class, ten minutes after class, it is rare to hear the noise from this class - they are all good children, doing their own things very seriously.
Of course, there are a few exceptions.
For example, a couple of boys sitting in the corner. They were getting together, using books on their desks, bowing their heads and whispering about some of the school's fashionable gossip topics.
"Have you heard that our homeroom teacher and English teacher have gone abroad for their honeymoon and may not come back for the whole semester?"
"That's true, my dad went to ask the principal yesterday."
"I need a new homeroom teacher and an English teacher."
"I don't know if it's some old naughty boy, or if it's an old antique."
"My God, don't be an old man, it's too boring." A blonde curly-haired boy frowned and whispered.
"No, my dad went to inquire, and the new teacher is a very good-looking big sister." The second inch-headed boy to speak just now grinned.
When several boys heard this, they all laughed in unison.
It turned out that this boy's name was Jiang Yuan, and he was the most famous little trickster in the class. The father in his mouth is Deputy Director Jiang, who is the school director.
So after hearing what Jiang Yuan said, they all laughed.
The new teacher is a big sister.
Classes probably won't be boring.
Jiang Yuan smiled and smiled, and glanced at the corner in front of him.
He snorted slowly: "Freak." ”
The elegant bell rang just in time, muffling out the whisper.
All the students sat quietly back in their seats, waiting for the arrival of the first teacher.
Including Jiang Yuan, and the boy in the corner.
The boy slowly raised his head, glanced at Jiang Yuan beside him, then put down the book in his hand, and then slowly sat up straight, looking at the podium without squinting.
Gu Xiaole was actually in a daze, he even took down the book.
Yesterday, he had just moved into his new home and met a neighbor who had also moved into his new home.
That's a pretty big British sister. In particular, the blue eyes seemed to reflect the entire sky in them, and they were extremely clean.
“Hi!” When she saw her, she raised her hand very warmly and said hello.
Gu Xiaole was a little embarrassed, but he still politely replied hello.
The girl stepped forward and squatted down and gave him a warm hug.
"We will be neighbors from now on, please take care of us." She spoke jerky Chinese.
Probably realizing that her Chinese was not very good, she grinned.
Gu Xiaole has never been hugged so warmly since he was a child.
So he stayed for a long time, and he still hasn't come to his senses.
“Hi!”
That familiar sound made Gu Xiaole stunned suddenly.
When I looked closely, I saw a blonde childish face, a pair of eyes as clean as the blue sky outside.
This...... Isn't that neighbor's big sister yesterday?!
Gu Xiaole suddenly had a premonition.
When the girl saw Gu Xiaole, she seemed to be surprised.
But she quickly took out a piece of chalk, wrote a string of English on the blackboard, then turned around and bowed and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Qiao Li, and I will be your substitute class teacher and English teacher in the future, please take care of me." ”
Probably never heard such Chinese, the students laughed in unison.
Joli looked at the smiling faces of the students, touched her nose, and smiled.
This morning meeting class is all about interaction between Jolly and her students—she lets them ask questions freely and chooses interesting ones to answer.
Joli's gentleness and liveliness made everyone quickly like this young teacher.
This is much more interesting than old antiques, in Jiang Yuan's words.
After class, Jolly let all the students out for extracurricular activities — and after they left, one was reluctant to leave the classroom.
That is Gu Xiaole.
"Can you know your name?" Qiao Li walked to the table in front of Gu Xiaole, pulled out a chair and sat down, and a pair of gentle blue eyes looked at him like this.
Gu Xiaole was a little embarrassed, bowed his head in embarrassment, and then whispered: "My name is Gu Xiaole." ”
"Gu Xiaole......" Qiao Li chewed on the name, nodded and asked, "Why don't you go out and do extracurricular activities with them?" Those activities were fun. ”
The young teacher spoke Chinese that he was not proficient in at all, and Gu Xiaole felt very interesting when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth were raised and he wanted to laugh.
It will be very faceless to the teacher. A voice in the bottom of my heart said this.
So Gu Xiaole held back his laughter, looked down at his fingers, and continued to answer in a low voice: "I'm not very familiar with them."
Joli was stunned.
Seeing that the teacher was silent, Gu Xiaole became even more silent.
In fact, at a very young age, he was also a very cheerful little boy. It's just later—
Gu Xiaole pursed his lips, unwilling to think about it anymore.
"Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom." He stood up and hurried away with his eyes down.
It was the first day of the new semester and all classes were relaxed.
After school in the afternoon, it is the happiest time for students - in the noble college, whether it is the lower grade or the upper grade, at this time, they will go to their own interest classes to learn what they like.
For example, horseback riding, such as polo, such as golf, such as making pastries.
Gu Xiaole carried a shoulder bag in one hand and put it in his trouser pocket with the other.
He wore a pair of large headphones, flirted with his bangs, and slowly walked along the edge of the lawn, which was the road to the school gate.
On the whole way, except for some teachers, it seems that he is the only student.
The security guard at the school gate saw him without any expression on his face.
He had long been accustomed to seeing this little child who had always been alone.
Gu Xiaole was listening to the song and walking, when he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.
Looking back at Qiao Li, Gu Xiaole immediately lowered his head.
Today he just learned from Jiang Yuan that Qiao Li is from the United Kingdom.
O England, where she is, there he is.
Only he is here.
"Hey, Xiaole, are you walking back alone?" Jolly couldn't help but ask when she saw that he wasn't pushing his bike.
"I don't know how to ride ......"
Qiao Li sighed: "The villa area in the school is far away, and now the bus has to wait for a long time, so I'll take you home." ”
Gu Xiaole kept his head down.
He wanted to say he could walk.