Male God, a Little Su

In the classroom, Xie Mengmeng took Su Ro's hand and asked very nervously.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, her eyes still on the textbook, "Why should you be afraid?"

It was originally approaching the college entrance examination, and changing the head teacher at this time was not a good thing for the students.

But who made their original head teacher pregnant, and insisted on teaching them with a big belly. If it wasn't for the approaching due date recently, her husband would never allow her to come to class, and maybe she would still insist on giving birth.

only……

Then maybe he will be born on the podium.

Fortunately, the courses in their class are almost the same, and the next step is to consolidate the knowledge. They are doing papers every day, and then the teacher will give a lecture.

"Why aren't you afraid? I don't know if the new head teacher will get along well... I heard that the new head teacher is the cousin of our head teacher, so he should be very young? Hee hee, I don't know if he is handsome or not!"

Su Rou directly threw her a look that you know for yourself, and shook her head.

Although Su Rou is sure to get good grades in the exam, she still has to familiarize herself with the textbooks, and focus on remembering some differences.

The college entrance examination is approaching, even if there is no teacher present to supervise, the classroom is still very quiet.

Only a few people were whispering.

Until the bell rang, the classroom was suddenly deadly quiet.

It was so quiet that Su Rou thought that all her classmates had suddenly evaporated.

She raised her face, and Xie Mengmeng's shocking "Fuck--" sounded in her ears.

The man who walked up to the podium put down the lesson plan, pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wore a simple and capable white shirt and black trousers. Because of the weather, the cuffs were restrained to the elbows, and the exposed forearms were strong and distinct.

Cool temperament, gentle abstinence——

Isn't that the one they met at the Internet cafe yesterday afternoon?

"Mom, mom..." Xie Mengmeng wanted to cry without tears, quietly shook Su Yan's arm, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do? He turned out to be our new class teacher, this time he must be dead!!"

Ah ah ah! !

She broke down and screamed.

Su Rou calmly patted her arm.

She wouldn't tell her that after leaving the Internet cafe yesterday, she not only glared at him in the supermarket, but also called him a stalker.

Well--

I hope the new teacher doesn't hold grudges.

Of course, if you hold grudges, it's very exciting to think about it~

Qiao Ye put down the hand that pushed the glasses, tapped on the podium, and glanced calmly across the classroom.

When he landed on a well-behaved girl in a loose school uniform who was sitting in the middle, with long light brown hair tied behind her head, she paused.

In the other party's amber eyes, there was a twinkle in the tangled, and faintly excited look.

Tangled he can understand, excited?

"Hello classmates, in the next two months or so, I will be your new head teacher and be in charge of your math. Of course, if you have any problems with your studies, I welcome everyone to come to me at any time. As for the others," the man laughed When he got up, the curvature of his lips was extremely shallow, and his tone was cold and indifferent, "I still recommend everyone to go home and find their own mother."

wow——

This self-introduction can be said to be very rude.

It should be written clearly on the blackboard: don't bother me if you have nothing, and please try to solve it yourself.

He took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box, his fingers were clean and slender, and he turned to write two words on the blackboard.

Joe, wild.

"My name, whatever you want to call it."

Xie Mengmeng blushed, his head was lowered, and he kept praying: Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...