The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

After the students took the initiative to distribute the books, the teacher came in to give lectures.

She was probably a woman in her forties. Her arms were thick with copywriting. Before entering the door, she looked at the sign on the door and came in.

Her pace slowed down a little, as if she didn't want to. When she got to the platform, she saw that it was covered with chalk ash, which could be described as disgust.

Poor class, poor students, or the merger of foreign schools, a look is not well-educated, not even the habit of cleaning.

For this new teacher, the students of class 10 still attach great importance to it. It's their first course in the new school. Naturally, they want to leave a perfect impression on the teacher.

It's not clear what the teacher teaches, but she doesn't seem to be here to teach. Instead, she begins to frown at all the students in this class.

It was just a little displeasure on the face, and then it turned into a frown.

All classrooms are the same size. Why are there so many students in class 10? She was not willing to suddenly increase the workload, now see a large group of students with a "desire" look at her, she felt uncomfortable.

"Really, there's no rules at all." Her mouth fragmentary read such a sentence, eyes still keep scanning in the classroom, most people can't hear her this sentence, but ye Zhi's position, just below the platform, female teacher mouth dissatisfaction, word spread to her ears.

Looking at her attitude, ye Zhi felt that the teacher didn't have any ethics. The students were all open-minded and came to her for advice. If there is something wrong, she can come out and ask the students to correct it. She is good, preconceived, and gives the whole class the big hat of "no rules" with her own ideas.

"If you enter the door of experiment, be honest with me. As long as you don't make trouble, you can spend the year safely." Her expression was a little more serious than before she came in. She looked at the people on the seat with her eyes, and fell the teaching plan on the desk.

It seems that she thinks that if the voice is louder and the action of throwing the textbook is harder, she can leave a deep impression on these students.

"Cough, cough." On the platform, full of chalk ash, she is so happy to fall textbooks, but hard to sit under the platform, ye Zhi and Wang Ziqi two people.

Originally silent classroom, because of the teacher's action, became two female students strong cough.

"You two, get out of here." Regardless of the situation, the teacher subconsciously wanted to set up a bad example for himself. He caught two students, male or female, who were out of the class, regardless of the reason.

Ye Zhi coughed for a long time before she recovered. Wang Ziqi, her deskmate, immediately covered her mouth because she heard the teacher's words. She wanted to cough, but she didn't dare to cough. She was full of tears.

But this obviously made the female teacher more disgusted. She fixed her fierce eyes on the crying Prince Qi and said, "cry again, and now go home for me."

Ye Zhi serious doubt, this female teacher is not to menopause, clearly is her own wrong, why put anger, hair on innocent students, she some can't sit still.