I Will Always Love You

"You think I think, isn't it because your students are too diligent and easy to ask?" Shen Zihao finished saying this and was about to lower her head to continue explaining to the student, but the girl looked at it with a serious expression. He said: "Teacher Shen, don't talk about it. I suddenly understood this topic. This is a verb-object clause, right?"

"..." Shen Zihao only felt that the corners of his mouth twitched.

The girl lowered her voice again and said to Shen Zihao: "Teacher Shen, hurry up, before the class, go and chat with our teacher Cheng for a while, cultivate and cultivate feelings!!!"

Train your sister! !

If it wasn't for this little girl to be her own student, Shen Zihao really wanted to shout such a word at her loudly.

He shook his head helplessly, stood up, walked to the podium, picked up his English book, showed a weird smile at Cheng Zhiyan who was leaning at the door of the classroom, and then planned to walk directly by him.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiyan squinted his beautiful eyes and looked at him up and down. His voice looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Is Teacher Shen dressed very handsome today."

Shen Zihao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He seemed to feel dozens of pairs of eyes behind him staring at him and Cheng Zhiyan, but he could only pull at the corner of his mouth and smile awkwardly at Cheng Zhiyan and said, "Isn't Mr Cheng also handsome today? ?"

"I've always been handsome." Cheng Zhiyan looked at Shen Zihao with a smile, "but Teacher Shen's handsomeness really needs to be compared before you can see it. The floral T-shirt and big pants I wore the other day- Panties, it really doesn't suit you very well."

Wow wow wow! !

Teacher Cheng is advising Teacher Shen to dress with love! !

The group of students were surrounded by pink bubbles one by one, staring straight at them.

"Thank you! Is this a compliment to me?" Shen Zihao looked at Cheng Zhiyan with black lines, with a speechless expression on his face.

"You can understand that." Cheng Zhiyan straightened up, walked up to the podium gracefully, put down the physics book in his hand, then turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Why, are you still reluctant to leave our class?? Would you like to find a stool to sit down and listen to my physics class?"

"What you want, what you want!!"

Before Shen Zihao had time to answer, the students in their class had already rushed to help him answer.

Especially a boy sitting in the front row immediately ran to the front door of the classroom, closed the door with a "bang", then smiled at Shen Zihao and returned to his seat.

"Teacher Shen, I'll help you hold the stool!" Another boy sitting in the back row of the classroom did not know where he actually found a stool, placed it in the back row of the classroom, and waved at him. : "Come here and sit here!!"

...

Shen Zihao feels...

Ever since I came to teach at No. 1 Middle School, I have never panicked...

What kind of rhythm is this...

He turned his gaze for help to Cheng Zhiyan, asking him to give himself a way out.

However, Cheng Zhiyan smiled at him, and said in a faint voice: "Since the students all want you to stay and listen to a physics class, it is better for you to stay. It seems that they are really reluctant to leave you."

"..."

Can't bear your sister! !