Chapter 7 Handsome Substitute Teacher?

"Wow! So handsome! ”

"I wonder if the teacher has a girlfriend?"

"I really want to be his girlfriend!"

Ji Qingqing stopped the pen he was taking notes, and heard the new teacher say that he was a graduate student from the same school, and during the time that Teacher Liu was away, he helped to take classes for a few days.

The new teacher's voice was slightly low, with a little smile in his words, and he looked very good.

Ji Qingqing always felt that this voice was very good, and it was even a little familiar.

But when she thought about it, of course the magnetic voice would be familiar to her, so she didn't pay attention to it.

Many girls were very excited, and they took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures secretly.

Then I saw the new teacher smiling, a finger to his lips, and a soft shhh

The crowd fell silent.

"Class is now on, please keep quiet."

A group of girls nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice.

In the next boring Ma Zhe class, there were few people sleeping, represented by all the girls, and everyone listened very seriously.

But Xiaobai was still very energetic at first, and then he began to doze off again.

Ji Qingqing pushed her several times, but to no avail.

In the next second, she heard the new teacher laughing on the podium and saying, "I know Ma Zhe is very boring, but everyone's performance today is still very good." ”

The bottom immediately rushed to say: "It's not because you're super handsome, teacher!" ”

The new teacher raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "But Shuai didn't make some students listen to the class seriously." ”

When he said this, he set his eyes in the direction where Ji Qingqing was.

Ji Qingqing chuckled in his heart.

Big guy, the person who sleeps is Xiaobai, not her! Why are you looking at her?

However, he pointed at Ji Qingqing and said with a smile: "There are many ways to wake up your classmates, and the method you use doesn't seem to be very effective." ”

Hearing this, Xiaobai instantly sobered up, blinking at the teacher with a pair of big watery eyes.

Ji Qingqing beeped wildly in his heart.

Wouldn't there be so much to do when you woke up early?

In the end, the new teacher did not embarrass them, but asked each of them to write a 1,000-word essay on "On Dialectical Thinking" and hand it in in the next class.

After class, Ji Qingqing's side became lively.

Ji Qingqing said with a bitter face: "You like to have close contact with him, so I will hand over this special assignment to you." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly said that they couldn't afford to provoke it, and they dispersed directly.

Because of one more homework, Ji Qingqing was unable to play the game in the afternoon.

By the time she got on the game, it was already half past eight in the evening.

As soon as it was launched, the news of several silences and the invitation to form a team came.

[Private chat] a few silences: listen to the voice, just waiting for you.

She hurriedly agreed, then put on her headphones.

The sound of several silences in the headphones came, with a bit of low familiarity, and it was still as good as ever.

"Is there something going on today? Quite a bit later than usual. ”

Normally, at half past eight, she had already brought a copy of Yuntian almost once.

Ji Qingqing, who had been tortured by Ma Zhe's homework for an afternoon, finally found a way to vent.

【Public Screen】Qingqing Prairie: Wrote an afternoon of homework.

"Qingqing or a student?" Several times Hongchen asked, "College students?" ”

Qingqing Prairie: Well, it's a sophomore.

"Wow, that's so small!" Hongchen's tone was very exaggerated, "Call the senior!" ”