Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 31 V.35 How dare I?

Yuan Ye smiled: "How dare I, it's just Teacher Ji, I really can't do it."

"Just don't dare?" Ji Nanchen's eyes darkened, and the loopholes in Yuan Ye's words, other people couldn't hear them, but it didn't mean he couldn't hear them.

"of course."

Yuan Ye smiled, not afraid of the slight oppression in Ji Nanchen's words, his tone remained the same.

"Very good." Ji Nanchen listened, his eyes became less and less clear, and his tone became harsh, which made people shudder: "I will take good care of you in the next semester."

"Give me the statistical sheet in the afternoon." Finally, Yan Wangye spoke lightly, still speaking to Yuan Yeyi, and left without a trace of lingering.

"..." So she refused the job at the risk of being given special attention in the future, and she still did it in the end?
And also forged a deep "revolutionary friendship" with the class teacher in the next three years?
Fuck.

Even Yuan Yeyi couldn't help but swear, and his expression was quite depressed.

Finally, she found a list.

Fill in your name first.

Then pass it to the students in front of you.

"If you want to sign up, just write your name on it and pass it on to the classmates in front of you, thank you." Yuan Yeyi winked at Li Ansheng, then knocked his head on his arm and fell asleep.

I don't know why, but I always feel sleepy, very sleepy.

The new book for the first year of high school has not yet been released.

Everyone in the class had nothing to do and saw Yuan Yeyi sleeping again.

I don't know who shouted: "Let's take a nap." Everyone agreed.

Then, the row by the window drew the curtains tight.

The classmate leaning on the socket turned off the light.

The classroom fell into complete silence.

Ji Nanchen came over again, and what he saw was such a scene.

There is no other class that is so excited to meet new students, so the head teacher has to be in the classroom all the time.

Class Three was a little too self-conscious.

This class is good.

Even Ji Nanchen was a little satisfied.

The classroom, which was cut off from light, was a bit dim.

Ji Nanchen stepped into the classroom softly, asked a few students in the front row to follow him to hold books, and then left the classroom again.

During this period, no one looked up.

At [-]:[-], the lights in the classroom were turned on by a classmate holding a book: "Get up, class is about to start."

Then, one after another, the students opened their hazy eyes and looked at the podium.

The students who were called to hold the books have already started to cut and distribute the books.

The only silence in the classroom was the sound of books being flipped.

Yuan Ye rubbed his eyes and read the handout book.

It's no different from other high schools, it's still the same.

It's just a few more booklets and basic tutorials.

When the class bell rang, Ji Nanchen walked out without saying anything.

Then came in, a man in his 30s.

He is neither tall nor short.Wearing a pair of eyes, he can't be said to be ugly, but he isn't handsome either.

I don't know how many people in the class sighed. Sure enough, it is unrealistic to want all the teachers to be so handsome.

The teacher gave a brief self-introduction: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Chen Dong. I will be your chemistry teacher for the next three years."

Teacher Chen glanced across the class, and asked again: "Who is the class monitor, or has it not been decided yet?"

A boy said: "Mr. Chen, our class has not been decided yet."

"That's good." Chen Dong pushed the mirror frame: "Chemistry class representative, who would like to be here?"

The class was silent for a while, but no one spoke.

Chen Dong frowned, and repeated again: "Chemistry representative, who would like to be here?"

(End of this chapter)