The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 910 Be good, let me hug (28)

As soon as Gu Nian came out of the toilet, a boy in the same class hugged her neck.

"Hurry up, Gu Nian, a super beautiful art teacher is here in our class! Hurry up, hurry up, let's go and have a look!"

Gu Nian tore off his arm.

"What the hell, how good-looking you can be, look at your worthless appearance!"

"I rely on you to stop staring at the teacher!"

Gu Nian stood at the door of the classroom, flicking her short hair arrogantly.

"Heh, I'm that superficial... I rely on..."

"My God... so happy, I love art class!"

Gu Nian stood at the door, looked at the tall and long-legged beautiful teacher in front of him, took a second look silently, and was pushed into the classroom by his classmates.

Gu Si and Gu Nian are the same height, as the tallest boys in the class, the two brothers sit side by side in the penultimate row.

"Gu Si...Look, the new art teacher is so beautiful."

"She's still looking at me and smiling! Wow, she's really smiling at me!"

"Gu Si? Gu Si? What's the matter with you? What's so interesting about math problems, look at the podium!"

Gu Si raised his eyes expressionlessly, and exchanged a glance with Jiang Tang on the podium, but quickly looked away, lowered his head coldly, and continued to calculate the math problems in the notebook.

"Ugly, what's so good about it?"

"Gu Si, are you blind?"

Gu Si slapped Gu Nian's face away, and snorted impatiently.

"Do not talk to me!"

Gu Nian didn't know why he was going crazy, he could see Gu Si's dislike for that art teacher, why?

"You know the new art teacher?"

"do not know."

"Then why don't you like people?"

"Shut up and leave me alone."

"weird……"

Gu Nian ignored him, happily took out the art book from the hole in the table, and turned to a new page.

The current classes are all the first semester of the second year of high school, not only Chinese and mathematics, but also sub-classes such as art and music.

That is to say, the teacher in front of him will follow them to the second division of high school and follow them until they graduate from the third year of high school.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, everyone was discussing the new teacher on the podium.

The school bell rings.

Jiang Tang clapped his hands and said loudly.

"Everyone sit down, we are going to class."

The squad leader stood up abruptly, his waist straightened.

"stand up!"

The whole class stood up in unison, then bent down to say hello.

"Hello teacher!"

Under the stage, there was a piece of orange school uniform, and the dark heads were neatly arranged like groundhogs.

This kind of scene is really the first time I see it.

"I'm a new art teacher, my surname is Tang, Tang Jiang."

Jiang Tang turned around, picked up the chalk, and wrote his name on the blackboard.

One stroke at a time, lean and vigorous, flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

Two beautiful big characters were written in the center of the blackboard, and Jiang Tang turned around.

"Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, Jiang Jiang, Tang Jiang. Okay, the introduction is over, let's go to class."

Under the stage, Gu Si Gu Nian looked up at the two words on the blackboard tacitly, and then looked at each other in unison.

"Wow, it's exactly the opposite of my mother's name!"

Gu Nian found that the new teacher's name was so familiar, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Gu Si stared intently at the two words on the blackboard, his black eyes flickered slightly, and a picture flashed in his mind.

He and Gu Nian took a look at the marriage certificate kept in the drawer by his father by chance. Inside the marriage certificate was a marriage report, with the autographs of his parents on it.

At that time, he had carefully studied the words written by his mother stroke by stroke.He still remembered thinking in his heart that his mother's handwriting was completely different from his father's.

　All the Eleventh Updates have been sent out, readers and gentlemen, seeing the pork belly is so hard, don't you hold the tickets in your hands, don't you burn your hands?
　　Pork Belly: I don’t care, I don’t care, I want tickets and I want rewards!

　　Jiang Tang: Hey, my eldest son is so cold.

　　Gu Si: It's this female fairy who seduced my father!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)