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Chapter 95 Difference ([-])

Ouyang looked at the Chinese teacher carefully again.In his thirties and close to his forties, he doesn't look old.From her dress, it can be clearly seen that she usually loves to dress up and is very good at dressing up. He is about 1.6 meters tall, and his waist is still slender as when he was young.

Ouyang's heart moved slightly, he touched Chen Cheng with his elbow, and asked, "What's the Chinese teacher's last name?"

"Tang." Chen Cheng looked up at the teacher who had just walked up to the podium, and buried his head in the drawer again.

"Oh——" Ouyang showed a thoughtful look, but he remembered the Chinese teacher's last name in his heart.He glanced at Chen Cheng next to him again, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Cheng paused slightly with his hand that had been put into the drawer, and then pulled it out again.He smiled, looked at the earphone in his hand, and subconsciously said: "Finally found it." Then, he raised the earphone in his hand to Ouyang, put it into his own ear again, and replied to Ouyang: "Of course." It's listening to music."

"Are you continuing to listen to music in Chinese class?" Ouyang felt a little curious.

"I'll just listen to it if I'm bored. Anyway, she doesn't know how to talk about textbooks at the beginning of school." Chen Cheng took out his phone and searched for songs in it.

"Uh, okay." Ouyang didn't want to persuade him to attend the class anymore, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced, so they let him go.Maybe this Chinese class will be boring again as he said.

In this class, as Chen Cheng said, he would not teach the contents of the textbook, but there was one thing that made Ouyang feel a little fond of her in his heart, and that was to ask the new students to introduce themselves.

"I found that I like Chinese class a little bit." After class, Ouyang murmured.Maybe it was because of the Chinese teacher, maybe it was because of his own dream, but Ouyang didn't think much about it.

"What?" Chen Cheng wiped off the earphones from his ears and asked with a fluttering expression.

"Nothing." Ouyang smiled lightly.

"Cut, stingy." Chen Cheng put the earphones on his ears again, and turned his head away.

Ouyang shook his head slightly, a little helpless, this is not a big deal, it's just a subconscious soliloquy.

"Hey, aren't you going out?" Ouyang touched Chen Cheng and asked.

"Why are you going out?" Chen Cheng had a strange expression.

This made Ouyang realize that his question was a bit presumptuous and embarrassing, so he hurriedly continued: "Then can you introduce me to my classmates after get off work?"

"Okay." Chen Cheng wiped off the earphones from his ears again, sat up straight, and showed a serious expression.Pointing to the classmates on the seat, he patiently introduced to Ouyang Yiyi.

"Okay, it's almost done, you can remember it slowly." After Chen Cheng finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started playing again.

"Oh." Ouyang slowly remembered in his heart that these are his future classmates.

After a while, the class bell rang again, and Ouyang's heart slowly fell silent. It happened that the teacher in this class is still very different from the teacher in the previous class.

The math teacher in this class now has a different style from the math teacher in Ouyang's previous class.The former math teacher likes to give students some appropriate problems to do, let the students think hard, and then carefully answer the students, so as to achieve the purpose of exercise and improvement.Ouyang still likes this style, because it is not interesting to do too simple, and it is easy to lose confidence if it is too difficult. This way can keep him a good interest in doing questions.

But now the math teacher in this class seems to be simplistic. He will clearly explain the theorems in the textbook, so that students can understand it as soon as they listen to it, and understand it at a glance.One after another of the questions seemed to be very simple in his hands, without the slightest difficulty.Ouyang felt a little unaccustomed to it, because he didn't have much interest in things that were too simple, which made him feel a little contemptuous, and even thought that the math teacher in this class was not as good as before. That math teacher speaks well

(End of this chapter)