A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

After she finished speaking, she sat down slowly, Shu Ange wrote down a few notes in the notebook, and said with a bright smile: "Chen Zhumei is very polite, and now I will order the next classmate, Chen Lei."

"Here, Chen Lei, he likes to play guitar, hates studying, and hates exams."

After Chen Lei finished speaking, he sat down, causing a roar of applause.

Shu Ange glanced at Chen Lei. He was tall and had dark eyebrows. There was no book on the table. He threw his hands and sat on the chair, looking tugged.

"Please be quiet."

Shu Ange knocked on the desk with the pointer, looked at the roster and smiled at Chen Lei.

"I hate exams. I also hated exams when I was in school, so I skipped a few levels and ended all the exams in my life ahead of schedule. I hope that Chen Lei's grades can be as good as playing the guitar."

There were boos from the podium, and someone raised his voice and asked, "Teacher, how old are you this year, how many times have you skipped the grade?"

There was a mocking smile on Chen Lei's lips, but he didn't even look at Shu Ange.

Shu Ange put the roster on the podium, supported the table with both hands, and glanced at the students sitting behind the tables and chairs with a smile.

"Who wants to know the age of the teacher, please stand up and speak boldly."

Everyone sees that Shu Ange is not as stern as she introduced herself. Several playful students, you push me and I push you, finally stood up as a flat-headed boy.

"Teacher, we all want to know your age!"

Beautiful women are welcome wherever they go, at least boys who are in their puberty are full of vague curiosity and goodwill towards Shu Ange.

"Okay, please sit down, the teacher's age is—"

Shu Ange picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote two large characters on the blackboard.

【secret】

The students who were holding on to their expectations were booed again after seeing these two words.

Shu Ange raised his eyebrows proudly, and continued to pick up the roster: "The teacher's age will be told to everyone later, now let's continue to call, Cheng Yihan."

"To, I like drawing and traveling, but hate going to school and exams."

A long-haired girl stood up, said a quick self-introduction without raising her head, and sat down again.

Her hair was so long that it almost covered half of her face, and she had beautiful hand-painted lace on her white shirt.

"The hand-painting is very beautiful, and Cheng Yihan's art skills are very good."

The roll call continued, Shu Ange carefully recorded everyone's interests, hobbies and dislikes, and mapped their faces, names and ID photos in his mind.

As a teacher, writing down the faces and names of the students, as well as their family situation and hobbies, is a must-have skill in the shortest possible time.

Shu Ange was deeply impressed by Su Fengchen, so when he clicked on his name, he looked in his direction: "Su Fengchen."

"Here! Mr. Report, I like all beautiful things, especially delicious food and beautiful scenery." Su Fengchen blinked, as if to imply that what he meant to say was actually "beauty".

Everyone was amused by his exaggerated tone, Shu Ange nodded, and was about to motion him to sit down, Su Fengchen added with a smile: "Also, I hate math and geography, and I like English and chemistry."

"Very good, please take a seat, classmate Su. Your Chinese, English, and chemistry are very good. I hope you can get rid of the habit of partial subjects in the future."

Shu Ange has read everyone's transcripts several times, and everyone has a general impression of their achievements. Su Fengchen was a little surprised when he heard that the new teacher accurately identified his strong and weak subjects.

After sitting down, his eyes still involuntarily turned to the position of the desk drawer, and secretly hoped that the little things inside would not run out.

As time passed, Xie Lingxuan was finally clicked, Shu Ange paused and cleared his throat without a trace.

"Xie Lingxuan."

Following her roll call, everyone's eyes turned to the rearmost position by the window.

Xie Lingxuan was lying on the desk, his slender legs folded under the desk uncomfortable, his arms stretched straight down on the desk, his whole face was completely buried on the desk, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Shu Ange smiled and raised the volume: "Xie Lingxuan, I have called you."

Xie Lingxuan remained motionless, Shu Ange put down the roster, and was about to leave the podium when a girl in the first row suddenly screamed, "Ah! Ah, snake, there is a snake!"

Hearing the snake, the students in the first row got up in a panic, and the screeching sound of desks and chairs rang out for a while.

A green snake about a foot or two long, about the thickness of a baby's wrist, spitting out letters, got out of the drawer of the desk, and swaggeringly probed its brain.

The screams rang out, Xie Lingxuan frowned, rubbed his temples and woke up, shouting: "It's too noisy."

After Xie Lingxuan shouted loudly, the classroom became silent in an instant, even the movement of a needle falling to the ground could be heard, and even the boys and girls who had just shouted about the snake became quiet.

After Su Fengchen took a deep breath, he pushed aside the chair and walked quickly towards the podium, and then a stunned scene happened.

Shu Ange grabbed the snake's neck, found a trash can, buckled it in, and pressed it with the portable printer.

She didn't scream, she didn't panic, she calmly held the slippery snake in one hand and completed a series of movements.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, Su Fengchen swallowed his saliva, stopped in the aisle, and said with a dodgy expression: "Teacher is amazing."

After speaking, Su Fengchen quietly stepped back, and Shu Ange asked with a relaxed smile, "Student Su, is the snake you bought poisonous?"

"No, it's not poisonous."

After Su Fengchen said that it was not poisonous, he covered his mouth with his hand and hurriedly explained, "Teacher, this snake was not brought by me."

The classmates laughed and looked at Su Fengchen, and the classmates who knew about the prank in advance winked at him and made faces.

Shu Ange restrained his smile and walked towards Su Fengchen with an expressionless face.

Although the new teacher was shorter than him, when she saw her murderously walking towards him, Su Fengchen sang nervously in his heart.

"Teacher...it's really not me."

He had no confidence in his defense and confirmed the source of this prank.

Shu Ange walked to Su Fengchen's side, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Sit down, come to my office later after school."

"Uh... ok."

Su Fengchen scratched his head and sat back to his seat with a bitter face. Shu Ange continued to walk to the back of the classroom, and stopped until he reached Xie Lingxuan's desk.

Xie Lingxuan was very angry when he woke up. After being woken up, his face was black, and there was still a suspicious trace on the corner of his lips.

"Xie classmate, I'm the new head teacher, and now we're taking the roll call."

A familiar voice sounded from overhead, Xie Lingxuan raised his head, and at a glance recognized the petite and beautiful girl in front of him, the one he met in the teacher's office at noon.

He still remembered the soft touch of his palm when he reached out to cover her lips.

(This time, the plane is still a bit longer, because I feel that I have been very inspired recently)