At the end of October, even the rebellious Wang Hai should shed his warm clothes and step into deep autumn.
In the weary autumn, it is cold and deserted. The most regrettable thing is that most girls have put away their short sleeves, hiding their fair or healthy skin. There is no more suggestive exposure. The long sleeves and jackets of school uniforms can only be praised for their natural beauty.
The word "natural beauty" is naturally suitable to describe Li Zishan and Wu Jiaju.
In this ivory tower, the class beauty looks quite mature. She is 1.6 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and proud breasts. She walks on the edge of school rules. Choosing a thin white shirt is enough to highlight her proud appearance. Her almond eyes are slightly curved, and a light arrogance is her underlying color, just like a sated cat.
In comparison, Li Zishan is much more harmless. You could say she's like a cat, but not a proud Persian cat. She's more like a ragdoll, and she can't hide her silly side when she blinks habitually.
So rather than being obviously rejected from a thousand miles away, it is better to approach Li Zishan, who is approachable. The boys in the class can see through her thoughts at a glance. Unfortunately, although she is not prepared, the four of them form a square like an iron barrel, leaving no chance for her to take advantage.
"It's over 20 degrees Celsius, and there's not a single breeze. It's suffocating." She took off her coat, pulled up her collar, and fanned herself up and down, which was better than nothing. However, it is worth mentioning that Chen Tinghan was about 1.8 meters tall. He sat next to her with his back straight, writing something. He almost didn't need to turn his head deliberately. Just by glancing at her, he seemed to be able to see the small and tight rise and fall of her chest through her slightly loose top with his peripheral vision.
How handy that would be.
Chen Tinghan cursed inwardly. Humans are truly a species with a separated body and brain. When they grow old, they are mentally weak and physically dull, which is one kind of being out of control. When they are young, they are strong and energetic, which is another kind of being out of control.
Lately, his self-control has decreased significantly.
Otherwise, why would you say she was stupid? She hardly noticed the gazes of people around her.
Chen Tinghan had no choice but to lift up the chair leg, open the back door, then folded the flyer he had picked up on the table and fanned it for her. The crisp autumn wind rushed into the crowded classroom. She turned her head slightly, and the yellow flowers stained her smile.
She paused, enjoying the cool breeze, and said, "We're going to change the homeroom teacher."
Chen Tinghan fanned himself, feeling somewhat puzzled, and asked, "How did you know?"
Li Zishan put on an expression that said, "I knew it all." "The Academic Affairs Office has already sent out a notice. They've asked the Student Union to announce it during Sunday evening study. They said a new head teacher will be assigned to take over our class soon."
The action was so swift, it seemed that the Wang family had long been dissatisfied with Liu Huawei and had wanted to kill him and replace him with someone else.
I just don't know who this new teacher reports directly to. Judging from the factions within the Wang family gang, it is most likely Li Ze. That's good, because Li Ze is a tough guy, and the people he picks should not be easily defeated by Wang Jinling.
The person his Wang family wanted to monitor was Wang Jinling, and it had nothing to do with Chen Tinghan.
"I heard that the teacher coming here will be a beautiful one?"
Li Zishan's voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and he found that the girl was staring at him with a strange look in her eyes.
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "What beautiful teacher? Do you know why, from the beginning of our nine-year compulsory education until today, we haven't seen many beautiful or handsome men as teachers?"
Li Zishan blinked in confusion and asked, "Ah, why?"
"Let's not talk about elementary school, where you didn't know anything. Let's start from junior high. If you were naturally beautiful and knew how to dress up, and wore a little skirt to teach a class, and then made a teenage boy feel restless and fall in love with you, and he confessed his love to you, what would you do?"
Li Zishan choked and whispered, "This is a low-probability event after all."
Chen Tinghan grinned and said, "A teacher has more than a hundred students in his or her class, and if one of them confesses his or her feelings to you, you won't be able to handle it. If you refuse, and they make a big deal out of it, causing any negative impact, you'll lose your job.
If they accept it, that would be even more serious. Truth cannot be hidden. If something happens, then go live on another planet. Students are still young and can make mistakes, but teachers can't. Do you want to gamble your future with a low probability event?
"If I were a teacher, I'd want to wear some old-age clothes, walk around with a kettle, and even save up some hair oil. That would be a perfect solution to 90% of my problems."
"Hmm..." Li Zishan tilted his head and said, "I always feel like you're talking nonsense."
He picked up the water cup, looked like he had a plan, and said seriously: "No, that's the truth."
In the past, whenever Chen Tinghan told lies, Wu Jiaju would come out to disrupt the situation. Unfortunately, today, it was obvious that a short separation made the relationship better than a reunion. The couple in front had their hands on the desk and were holding hands, thinking that no one knew anything about it. They were whispering in each other's ears, and their IQ dropped ten percentage points.
While the girl was still thinking about refuting his argument, a sudden burst of loud exclamations broke out in the class, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Their new class teacher has taken office.
Li Zishan looked at the new head teacher, then at him again. His frown immediately relaxed as he said, "Do you still hold on to your opinion?"
Chen Tinghan was silent, not only because the new head teacher was really beautiful, but also because she was an acquaintance of his, Shi Zirui, who was not affiliated with the Wang family but was Wang Jinling's "personal secretary".
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Shi Zirui, an outstanding graduate of Haiyi Middle School, is said to have achieved excellent results in the era when college students were still valuable and held a very high standard. Although she is nearly 40 years old this year, there is no trace of time on her. She has obviously dressed up deliberately, but what hides the traces of time is not her makeup, but her face, which is as youthful as when she was in college.
Only the faint sparkle at the corners of her eyes proved that she had put on light makeup.
She was wearing a pure white dress, which seemed elegant and graceful, but it was only an appearance. Her conservative upper body revealed only a little "flaw" underneath, a pair of straight and pretty white legs, and small and crystal clear jade toes painted with a little scarlet.
Breathtaking and touching.
Moreover, she was not shy about talking about her own affairs. She behaved in a steady manner but spoke in a humorous and witty manner. Not only boys but also girls had a good first impression of her. In fact, after the first class meeting, even the teacher's office, which was usually a forbidden place for students, was surrounded by several students who were eager to get close to her.
Fortunately, the school bell stopped the students.
At this time, Chen Tinghan appeared in the office with a pile of homework, threw the homework on her desk, sat next to her without any courtesy, and asked, "What does this mean, surveillance?"
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