Jia Yue tried to find topics to talk about in order to chat with Tang Yi for a while longer, and before she knew it, more than ten minutes had passed. She still felt that there was not enough time to talk.
It's a real pleasure to talk to someone like him; he speaks eloquently and gently, and what he says makes so much sense.
In fact, Tang Yi was already impatient. What exactly did this Teacher Jia want to do?
Why does she keep asking endless questions? Doesn't she know she's in class? If she weren't his daughter's homeroom teacher, he wouldn't be standing here like an idiot, listening to her rambling nonsense.
Qiao Xiaoni had exceptionally sensitive hearing; she could hear the conversation clearly even though it was happening through the door.
So this is what Teacher Jia is like.
Looking up at Tang Jiajia sitting in front of him, he thought about what had happened that day and decided to find an opportunity to investigate.
Why did she give that look in her eyes?
Tang Yi finally managed to find an excuse to leave, walking very quickly, as if someone was chasing him.
Jia Yue watched him leave step by step, just like watching her own husband leave home, and felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
He lost all interest in teaching and went back to the classroom to glare at the students.
"Did any of you look at your notes from the last class while I was gone for so long?"
The students were completely bewildered. The teacher had been chatting idly outside for so long, so why was she so stern to them after entering the room?
Tang Jiajia knew perfectly well that Jia Yue was angry because Tang Yi had left.
When Jia Yue was unhappy, she started taking it out on the students, calling on them one by one to ask them questions.
If you can't answer, you'll be made to stand as punishment.
Qiao Xiaoni found her teaching attitude extremely distasteful; how could someone like that be a teacher?
"Qiao Xiaoni, read the last paragraph on page four aloud," Jia Yue said bluntly.
Everyone glanced at this section, which hadn't been taught yet, and wanted to remind the teacher but didn't dare to speak up.
Qiao Xiaoni slowly stood up, picked up her textbook, and began to read aloud, her pronunciation very standard. She didn't speak too fast, mainly so that everyone could hear her clearly.
Jia Yue felt frustrated again. How could Qiao Xiaoni speak English so fluently? Was it because there was an English teacher in this remote village that she thought her English was so good?
Tang Jiajia was just as shocked as she was. How could this be? How could she read so well?
She couldn't help but feel jealous, seeing the admiring looks in everyone's eyes—a treatment she had never received before.
Why can she receive everyone's admiring gaze, while I can't?
After Qiao Xiaoni finished reading, she asked, "Teacher, may I sit down now?"
Jia Yue said reluctantly, "If you answered correctly, you can sit down. Those of you who didn't answer correctly, go back and copy the parts you got wrong a hundred times."
Not a single time less. Don't think you're still the top students you used to be. In my eyes, you're nothing.
Unless you show me your grades, you're still the top students you used to be!
The students present were all feeling uneasy. They hadn't been given enough time to produce results; less than half a month had passed. What kind of exam could possibly test?
Just the basic grammar we usually learn?
The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
Jia Yue had so much to say, but she had no choice but to take her textbook and leave the classroom for the next one.
She naturally felt she should be more dedicated to the class she was in charge of, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.
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