The best ambiguous master

After a class ended, Zhao Xiaohan returned to the office.

While sitting on the chair, Zhao Xiaohan opened the pink envelope.

Beside him, seeing Zhao Xiaohan opening the envelope again, a female teacher couldn't help joking: "Ms. Zhao, another female student sent a love letter today?"

"Hehe, the students probably praised my work attitude." Zhao Xiaohan smiled wryly, feeling a little helpless. He has received too many love letters recently, and many male teachers have expressed that they want to criticize him , as a teacher, every day let female students write love letters to him.

How can such a teacher teach good students?

"I don't believe it, by the way, Mr. Zhao, why didn't you receive any chocolates and flowers today?" The female teacher smiled and walked to Zhao Xiaohan's side. Zhao Xiaohan gave her almost all the chocolates and flowers.

Two days ago, she weighed herself, and she gained at least twenty catties. In a month, she gained twenty catties just by eating chocolate.

However, for her, her weight has never been a problem. Anyway, she is already more than 160 catties, and another 160 catties is only 180 catties. Is there a big difference between [-] catties and [-] catties?

"It may be that the students have come to their senses, knowing that I am a righteous teacher, and it is impossible to accept the relationship between teachers and students." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, and opened the envelope in his hand. Inside, there was a piece of paper, Folded into a square shape, Zhao Xiaohan smiled when he saw the paper sandwiched inside, this student is very uncreative.

In the past, he received many love letters, all of which were folded into a heart shape, and some were folded into a flower. It is rare to see such a regular one folded into a square.

"Let me take a look together." The female teacher approached Zhao Xiaohan with a smile, and then Zhao Xiaohan spread out the paper, but when Zhao Xiaohan saw the content written on the paper, Zhao Xiaohan His face changed in an instant, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

"Zhao Xiaohan, hasn't your death Gu occurred yet?"

Behind him, the female teacher followed the content on the letter paper and began to read. When she read this sentence, the female teacher looked at Zhao Xiaohan curiously and said: "Mr. Zhao, what does this mean? What is the death gu? One doesn’t seem to be a love letter, was it given to you by your female classmate?”

What is Death Gu?

The female teacher didn't know, but Zhao Xiaohan knew very well that death Gu had always been a problem for him. Originally, he had forgotten about it, but when he saw someone take the initiative to mention death Gu again When the word Gu was used, Zhao Xiaohan frowned suddenly.

Letter, who sent it to him?

How did you know about the death Gu?

Who is the person who wrote this letter to him?

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's head was filled with question marks.

"Ms. Zhao, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan didn't speak, the female teacher opened her mouth in doubt. After hearing what the female teacher said, Zhao Xiaohan shook her head with a smile and said, "I don't know exactly What do you mean, maybe a certain student was playing a joke on me?"

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the female teacher nodded in agreement and said, "Well, maybe a student wanted to draw your attention and deliberately played a prank on you."

"Go and do your work first, I have something to do, so I'm going out first."

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan put the letter into his pocket, got up and walked out of the office, but in his mind, he was recalling the appearance of the female classmate just now. He just had a quick glance outside the classroom and didn't pay attention. The appearance of that female classmate, but, the school is so big, even if he remembers the appearance of that female classmate just now, so what?

Jingle Bell!

The class bell rang, and the moment he heard the bell, Zhao Xiaohan had an idea.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him searching from the door of the classroom of the first class on the first floor, one class at a time. Since it was a female student just now, she must be in the classroom during class time. Yes, as long as one class time, Zhao Xiaohan can find all the classes in the school one by one, then, he may still find the female classmate who sent him the letter just now.

First floor, no.

Second floor, no.

On the third floor, no.

Before he knew it, Zhao Xiaohan had found more than a dozen classes. However, the experimental middle school was too big. There were more than 20 classes in the first grade of junior high school alone. There were seventy or eighty students in each class. Looking for a class really made Zhao Xiaohan a little tired.

However, for the students in those classes that Zhao Xiaohan had found, they were simply full of curiosity. Whenever Zhao Xiaohan walked through a class, all the students would cheer for Zhao Xiaohan, and immediately Then, you will hear someone yelling the words Teacher Zhao.

For the students, Zhao Xiaohan is a very popular mysterious teacher.

However, for those teachers who are teaching, the arrival of Zhao Xiaohan is simply a kind of disturbance to them. Of course, it also makes many male teachers slap the table angrily. Why don't you have this kind of treatment?

"Hmph, am I not more handsome than Zhao Xiaohan?" One of the male teachers, who was bald on one side of his hair, hummed angrily, and then vigorously shook the remaining strands of hair.

Along the way, while saying sorry, Zhao Xiaohan searched for each class one by one. After searching for about half an hour, Zhao Xiaohan finally came to Xiaoyun's class. This class happened to be Xiaoyun's class. , when seeing Zhao Xiaohan walk in, the students in the class suddenly boiled up.

"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Zhao is here!"

"Wow, it's really Teacher Zhao!"

"Teacher Zhao, I love you!"

The cheers from the students really encouraged Zhao Xiaohan, but he didn't come here today to reminisce about the old days. He said sorry to Xiaoyun and left quickly. He didn't need to look at this class at all. The students he brought out with his own hands They, can he not remember their looks?

"Xiaohan, what are you in such a hurry for?"

Behind her, Xiaoyun chased her out, seeing Zhao Xiaohan panting, she thought something happened, after hearing Xiaoyun's words, Zhao Xiaohan turned around, glanced at her and said: "Xiaoyun, you still Remember just now at the gate of our class, a female student gave me a letter?"

"I remember. What's the matter?" Xiaoyun nodded, then smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, you really don't want to go on a date with her female classmate, do you?"