After dinner, Gu Ming went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Jiang Yi cleaned up the table, and Wen Cha and Zhuang Ling sat on the sofa relatively speechless.

After a moment of silence, Wen Cha took the lead in speaking: "Teacher Zhuang, it's the weekend in two days, and then let my dad take us out to play by car."

Zhuang Ling stared at her noncommittally and said, "What time are you working?"

Wen Cha was stunned, "The second and third classes of high school." ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Ling got the answer he wanted, and he was not in a hurry, and poured a glass of juice from the coffee table to drink.

Wen Cha touched the tip of his nose, not knowing what he was asking for this.

The next morning, Wen Cha entered the classroom, and the classmates chattered and shouted for a new biology teacher.

Seeing that she was puzzled, a classmate explained: "Teacher Zhou, who taught us before, is pregnant and on maternity leave, and this new teacher is here to replace the class."

Wen Cha nodded, not interested in changing teachers or something, took out the English book from his schoolbag and began to memorize words.

Zhuang Sisi whispered to Li Ting behind him, "The new teachers haven't entered the classroom yet?" How do they know? ”

"Yesterday, the study committee members went to the old class to deliver homework and met once," Li Ting thought for a while and said, "I heard them say that the new biology teacher is a man and looks very good."

"That's it," Zhuang Sisi lowered his head and flipped through the class schedule, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "The last class this morning is biology class, and then you can see the true face of Lushan." ”

After the third class, Wen Cha leaned on the window and looked out, and after the class bell rang, he sat in his seat decently.

The students in the class were very curious about the new teacher, and they were all stunned when they saw the young man who pushed the door in.

The man was dressed in formal clothes, holding a book in his hand, and walked in unhurriedly, with a long and jade body, like a vigorous and lush tree, with a cold and handsome face, an indifferent and silent expression, and an outstanding temperament around him, which made people forget to see the vulgar.

Look at the legs, the waist, the face, the temperament, the whole class shouts in their hearts!

This, this is so handsome!

"Hello," the man was now in front of the podium, his eyes crossed the young girl's face coldly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I am your new biology teacher, Zhuang Ling."

With that, he took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box and quietly wrote his name on the right side of the blackboard.

"It's a pretty word, too." Wen Cha heard someone beside him exclaim: "The pen walks the snake, swims like a dragon, it's very powerful!"

Not to mention the expressions of Zhuang Sisi and Li Ting behind them, none of them expected that Zhuang Ling would become a teacher in school, and he was also a biology teacher, which was simply a fantasy.

Especially Zhuang Sisi, his eyes were about to pop out.

She didn't think that Zhuang Ling had anything to do with her coming to the school to be a teacher, could it be that there was some big demon in the school, and the uncle wanted to pretend to be a teacher to come over to catch demons?

Li Ting beside her didn't see it clearly, from the moment Zhuang Ling entered the door, her eyes were all Zhuang Ling's appearance, she was a young girl, and full of illusions, and then contacted what happened before, and privately thought that Zhuang Ling would come to the school because she had feelings for her.

It can't be wishful thinking now, right?

She stared at Zhuang Ling vaguely and eagerly, a girl's heart in her chest, and she picked a halo.

Wen Cha glanced at Zhuang Ling, smiled at him, and lowered his head to turn the book to the homework to be taken.

She didn't know what Zhuang Ling's purpose was as a teacher, but now, she really became her teacher.

Zhuang Ling said a few words concisely, and then gave a lecture neatly.

He thinks clearly, and the meaning he explains is simple and easy to understand, coupled with a good hand, a handsome face and a low and cold voice, he has gained countless fans in one class.

After class, Zhuang Ling walked straight to the office with his hand, Zhuang Sisi dragged Li Ting and followed, and before he entered the office, he was sent out by Zhuang Ling in a few words.

"What do you mean, uncle?" Zhuang Sisi felt that he was dull in front of his friends, and dragged Li Ting back unhappily, "I still want to ask him why he came back here?" Really. ”

"It's okay," Li Ting patted the back of her hand and smiled softly: "Teacher Zhuang is now in the school, and I will have the opportunity to talk to him in the future."

"Well," Zhuang Sisi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "then let's go to dinner." ”

Li Ting hesitated, "I don't think Teacher Zhuang is going to go to the cafeteria, why don't we help him get one?" ”

"It's okay," Zhuang Sisi nodded, "Uncle has always disliked crowded places, so it's just right to bring back the food in a while." ”

"Hmm." The corners of Li Ting's mouth hooked, she glanced back at the confined office, and said secretly, the future is long.

Wen Cha took out the lunch box from the belly of the table, looked at the large box of lunch and four or five dishes that the original owner's mother packed for her, and felt that she was feeding the pigs.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhuang Ling: "Have you eaten?"

Zhuang Ling quickly replied: "No."

Wen Cha glanced at the food that he couldn't finish eating, and pointed to the right finger: "I can't finish the food I brought, how about taking care of your food today?"

Zhuang Ling: "Come to the office."

Wen Cha walked to the door of the office with the lunch box, and was about to knock on the door, Zhuang Ling suddenly opened the door from the inside, Wen Cha was startled, "How do you know that I am coming?" ”

Zhuang Ling glanced at her, "Come in." ”

"Oh," Wen Cha opened it one by one with the lunch box on his desk, "Today my mother made braised pork, stir-fried greens, cold broccoli, pork rib soup and pumpkin pie, just enough for the two of us." ”

Zhuang Ling walked up to her, took a sip of soup with a spoon, and Wen Cha turned his head and handed him a large bowl full of rice, "Filial piety to Teacher Zhuang." ”

Zhuang Ling dragged a chair for her to sit down, and the two of them were next to each other, eating all the meals prepared by the original owner's mother.

"Luckily, my mom brought me more." Wen Cha burped and said, "From tomorrow, we will bring you over for lunch."

"Hmm." Zhuang Ling stood up to clean up the mess, Wen Cha leaned on the back of the chair and secretly glanced at him, and asked curiously, "Why did you think of coming to our school to be a teacher?"

Zhuang Ling stared back at her, "Something?" ”

"It's not a question of whether it's useful or not," Wen Cha shook her head, "I just think it's a little weird." ”

"Why is it strange?"

"Look at you, you're all a master, and you're still a teacher, isn't it a bit overkill?"

A hint of discoloration flashed on Zhuang Ling's face, and he said expressionlessly: "If you do something, you must ask for something, how can you be sure that this is overkill?"

"Then tell me, what is there to ask for in school?"

Zhuang Ling: "......"

Wen Cha saw that his face was wrong, and remembered something, and suddenly realized: "You won't fall in love with a certain girl in our class, will you?"

She was thinking about Li Ting, and her thoughts didn't need to be concealed at all, and people could see through it at a glance.

Moreover, she also wrote several love poems to Zhuang Ling.