Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1287: First Arrival

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yun, who had just walked down from the fourth floor, saw the new intern teachers Su Qingyi and Yan Xu at a glance.

"We," Yan Xu glanced at Su Qingyi and pointed to Class 5's classroom, "Teacher Li said to take us to the class to have a look."

Teacher Li? Zhao Yun calmly took two steps forward, looked toward the brightly lit corridor, and then glanced toward the staircase.

What about people?

"We came from the teaching building together," Su Qingyi's gentle voice came over, "We met Teacher Zhang from Class 6 downstairs. Teacher Li told us to go to Class 6 first, and he was waiting for us in the corridor."

Yan Xu nodded repeatedly: "We will wait for Teacher Li here."

"Why?" "Because you're ugly." "Bah, I'm talented, not beautiful."

Hmm? Zhao Yun frowned and looked towards Class 5's classroom. Why is it so lively?

Could it be that Teacher Li is in the classroom?

Class 5's evening study session is always very quiet, except for Kailing and Teacher Li who occasionally come over.

"They were just changing seats," Yan Xu explained quickly, "It should be arranged by Teacher Li."

Arranged by Teacher Li? Zhao Yun's eyes swept over the pleasant Yan Xu, and fell on Su Qingyi's face with dimples and a smile: "Let's go to the classroom."

"Okay. Team Leader Zhao."

Yan Xu responded and glanced at Su Qingyi.

Zhao Yun turned around and said, "Teacher Zhao will do."

"Okay, Team Leader Zhao," Yan Xu nodded, "Oh no, Teacher Zhao."

Looking at Zhao Yun walking in front, Su Qingyi and Yan Xu pulled a little distance apart and shook their heads. Yan Xu smiled brightly and made a gesture of invitation to Su Qingyi.

Su Qingyi smiled at Yan Xu, walked forward, and Yan Xu followed.

"Teacher Zhao is here!"

"Who?" "Teacher Zhao!" "Oh my god, where are my shoes?" "What?" "Where is my stool?" "Hurry up and sit down." "Stop talking."

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet with the appearance of Zhao Yun.

Someone stole a glance at the front door and quickly lowered his head. Someone fumbled around on the desk in front of him, accidentally knocked a book off the desk, and quickly bent down to pick it up.

Yan Xu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Who is so bold? Gu Yue glanced to the left, and when he saw Liu Yiyi sitting upright, he immediately looked away.

The direction is wrong. It seems to be in front.

Dong Huihui and Lin Yijie? Are they that bold?

Gu Yue looked ahead uncertainly, but caught a glimpse of a corner of Zhao Yun's sky-blue tweed coat and quickly lowered her head.

Teacher Zhao is here?!

The moment I lowered my head, I heard laughter coming from the front again.

Gu Yue couldn't help but admire him. This guy was too brave. He actually dared to laugh in front of Teacher Zhao.

He's really on par with that guy.

Gu Yue turned her head slightly and looked to the left under the cover of the upright book. Wasn't she the one next to Liu Yiyi?

She's there? Gu Yue leaned forward again and saw the familiar beige color in front of the window. She sighed and looked at Tan Lin beside her.

You have the same habit as Tan Lin. So when the seats are changed next month, will Tan Lin also be attached to the seat by the window and not change it?

Zhao Yun looked around and walked straight to the podium.

Su Qingyi glared at Yan Xu, then stood outside the door without taking a step forward.

"Ahem." Zhao Yun cleared his throat slightly, his eyes swept across the faces that were looking up. When he saw a few people on the right, he paused and looked back again.

"Team Leader Zhao, oh no, Teacher Zhao really lives up to his reputation." Yan Xu muttered softly as he stood on Su Qingyi's right.

"What else?" Su Qingyi rolled her eyes at Yan Xu, "She is the legendary queen of our school."

"I know, she's your idol." Yan Xu smiled, "I admire her too, okay?"

"I don't want to bother with you." Su Qingyi turned his head away and stared at the person on the podium, his eyes curved into crescents.

Why is Teacher Zhao here? Ling Mengchu gently touched He Shiling and quickly glanced at the person on the podium.

Huh, no response?

Ling Mengchu pulled the corner of He Shiling's clothes from under his seat.

He Shiling looked towards Ling Mengchu, and after seeing her gesture, she looked towards the podium. Teacher Zhao? Why is she here?

Are you preparing for a speech?

He Shiling glanced at the schedule posted on the table: Third evening self-study class, mathematics?

I see.

He Shiling smiled at Ling Mengchu, picked up the pen and started writing.

Ling Mengchu was stunned.

Is Xiao Lingzi telling her to ignore Teacher Zhao? Well, she is not the math representative, so she should just finish her homework.

Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhao Yun, then lowered her head and quietly took out the drawing book from under the algebra book and put it in the drawer.

I can only wait until the evening self-study is over to draw the little moon's eyes. There are only ten minutes left. What a pity.

Geng Xinyu smiled, lowered her head and continued to flip through the geometry textbook in front of her.

When he saw Teacher Zhao about to look at him, Tang Ji lowered his head and leaned on the table. Under the cover of the pile of books, he quietly asked Ling Chuyang, "You haven't taken your math homework book yet, right?"

Ling Chuyang was stunned and stuffed the pencil case into the drawer.

He forgot again.

It's been almost two weeks, and he still hasn't adapted to this new identity.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ji reminded in a low voice, pushing the notebook in front of Ling Chuyang. "Why are you daydreaming? The math teacher is looking at you. Where's your pen?"

Pen? Ling Chuyang lowered his head, took out the pencil case and placed it on the table.

Tang Ji stroked his forehead and turned his head away.

It's too embarrassing to watch. Changing positions made Xiao Yangyang dumbfounded. It seems that Xiao Yangyang can only be a "goalkeeper".

"Everyone stop for a moment," Zhao Yun glanced around, put his right hand on the podium and tapped it lightly, "I have something to say."

Confused, surprised, astonished, bewildered, all kinds of expressions appeared on everyone's face.

Yan Xu turned slightly to glance into the classroom, and the next second, he was pulled back by Su Qingyi.

"Just like last year, our class has two intern teachers from Jingyun Normal University this year." Zhao Yun said slowly, "Chinese and chemistry teachers."

Everyone looked at each other.

Last year it was math and chemistry, how can it be the same?

Seeing those stunned faces, Yan Xu wanted to laugh again, but Su Qingyi glared at him and stopped him.

"Please welcome two intern teachers."

"Where is it?" "Aren't you coming tomorrow?" "Where is it, of course it's at the door." "Teacher Ding is telling the truth." "What else?"

There was a murmur of discussion in the classroom.

Zhao Yun glanced over and instantly, everyone fell silent.

Just like that, they were allowed into the classroom? Yan Xu looked at Su Qingyi. Isn't this too brief?

He originally thought that he would have to introduce himself for at least ten minutes, talk about his impressive resume and various honors, and then make a shining appearance.

In the end, just one sentence, it was gone?

"Speak briefly and to the point! Do you understand?" Su Qingyi rolled her eyes at Yan Xu and pushed him aside, "You go first."

Yan Xu straightened his clothes, smiled brightly, walked into the classroom, and waved to the students: "Hello everyone, I am Yan Xu, ..."

"Oh my goodness, good, young, handsome, teacher."

Who is it? He hasn't finished talking yet.

Yan Xu paused and looked towards the girl standing next to the podium, who was half-open-mouthed and had dark circles under her eyes.

Does this girl stutter?