Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"You think I think, isn't it that your class students are too diligent to ask?" After finishing this sentence, Shen Zihao was preparing to continue to explain the subject to that student, but the girl looked with a serious expression on her face He said, "Mr. Shen, don't talk about it. I suddenly understood this subject. This is a moving clause, right?"

"..." Shen Zihao only felt the corner of his mouth twitched.

The girl lowered her voice towards Shen Zihao again: "Mr. Shen, hurry up, before going to class, go and chat with our teacher Cheng for a while and cultivate your feelings !!"

Train your sister! !!

If it wasn't because the little girl was her own student, Shen Zihao really wanted to shout at her like this.

He shook his head helplessly, stood up, walked to the podium, picked up his English book, exposed a weird smile toward Cheng Yan, who was leaning against the door of the classroom, and then planned to walk directly past him.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiyan squinted a pair of beautiful eyes, looked him up and down, and said with a smile to him: "Is Teacher Shen dressed handsome today?"

Shen Zihao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He seemed to feel that there were dozens of pairs of eyes behind him staring hotly at Cheng Yan, but he could only pull the corner of his mouth, and smiled awkwardly at Cheng Yan: "Isn't Teacher Cheng handsome today? ? "

"I've always been handsome." Cheng Zhiyan looked at Shen Zihao with a smile and said with a smile: "But Mr. Shen's handsome, it really has to be compared to see, the flower T-shirt and big pants I wore the other day- Alas, it really doesn't work for you. "

Wow wow! !!

Teacher Cheng is giving Mr. Shen a loving dressing advice! !!

The students were surrounded by pink bubbles, staring straight at them.

"Thank you! Is this a compliment to me?" Shen Zihao stared at Cheng Zhiyan with a black line, a look of speechless expression.

"You can understand this." Cheng Zhiyan straightened up, moved to the podium gracefully, put down the physics book in his hand, then turned his head and looked at him with a smile and said, "Why, can't bear to leave our class?" Would you like to sit down on a stool and listen to my physics class? "

"What you want, what you need!"

Shen Zihao hadn't had time to answer, the students in their class had already rushed to help him answer.

In particular, a boy sitting in the front row immediately ran to the front door of the classroom, closed the door with a slam, and smiled at Shen Zihao before returning to his seat.

"Mr. Shen, I'll get the stool for you!" Another boy sitting in the back of the classroom didn't know where to find the stool, put it in the back of the classroom, and waved at him : "Come here and sit !!"

...

Shen Zihao thinks ...

Since I came to teach at No.1 Middle School, I have never panic in my heart ...

What rhythm is this ...

He turned his gaze for help to Cheng's words, hoping that he could give himself a way of life.

However, Cheng Zhiyan smiled at him slightly and said quietly: "Since the students want you to stay and listen to a physics class, then you might as well stay, it seems that they really do not want you to go."

"..."

Can't bear to be your sister! !!