Standing in front of the office door, Pei Zhuo knocked twice with his knuckles.
Director Chen beside him greeted the window: "Old Zhang—"
The door opened in response, and a fat woman looked at them curiously, and stepped aside: "This is the new teacher, right? He looks so handsome!"
Pei Zhuo raised his lips and smiled, and followed Director Chen into the door.
"Come over and get to know each other," Director Chen greeted, "This is our new English teacher in Class 1 and Class 2. From now on, everyone will be colleagues."
The teachers at several other workstations got up one after another and came over to say hello, all with smiles on their faces.
The former hot-tempered Teacher Hong was about to give birth, and he couldn't continue to take care of the sophomore students with them. Today's new colleague is easy to get along with just by looking at him.
"You guys talk first, Xiao Pei, you and I will go through the formalities with the Academic Affairs Office later."
"Okay, thank you Director Chen."
The empty desk is on the left side of the first row. The bookshelves and desks have not been cleaned up, and there is still a smell of prickly heat powder.
Pei Zhuo chatted with his colleagues for a few words, took his bag and went to the seat, found a piece of paper and bent down to wipe the dust on the table.
English newspapers and blank test papers were left on the floor, with footprints on them.
He sighed inwardly, bowed his waist and picked them up one by one.
One of them was so far down that I couldn't reach it with my fingertips.
Suddenly another hand appeared on the lower edge of the table, with slender knuckles and well-trimmed nails.
The man pressed the monthly exam paper with his fingertips and pushed it in his direction.
Holding the paper, Pei Zhuo raised his head, and found another person came into the office.
The man was wearing a stone-colored cardigan windbreaker, with sword eyebrows and deep eyes full of heroism.
Although he looks handsome, his thin lips are slightly pursed, with a sense of distance introverted.
"Xiao Pei hasn't met Teacher Lu yet, right?" Sister Zhang greeted, "This is Teacher Lu, the head teacher of our first class. You two will have the most dealings in the future, so you have to take care of each other!"
Pei Zhuo's gaze fell on the first row of buttons fastened around his throat, and he stopped for a second before moving away.
"Hello, Teacher Lu." He stretched out his hand, his long eyelashes drooping slightly.
"Hello, Teacher Pei." The man shook hands slightly, sat back at the desk behind Pei Zhuo, took the red pen and continued to correct homework.
Just getting closer, Lu Lin could smell the faint scent of perfume.
Top notes are orange leaves and mandarin, and middle note is silique.
The wind blowing outside the window turned into amber wood again.
It smells good.
Pei Zhuo tidied up the table and bookshelves, borrowed a pen, filled out the information form, and walked out. When he went out, he glanced at the group photo on the showcase.
Lu Lin stood on the far right, his thin lips were slightly pursed among the smiling faces, and his eyes were very bright.
The overhang is just right, which suits his appetite.
As soon as Teacher Pei left, the quiet office became lively again.
Xiao Huang, who teaches chemistry, likes to chat about things. He took a package of pork jerky and went to Teacher Han: "Hey, you said this little Pei, he doesn't have any smoke on his body, and I saw him spray the table with detergent Come on, be particular about it.”
"That's up to him," Sister Zhang snorted, "Where is this? This is the school—the parents urge the students to make trouble, and he can be beaten back to his original form in two or three days."
"That's right, who didn't look like the newlyweds when they first came in, beautiful and clean," Teacher Han said with a wry smile, "I'm going to be a yellow-faced woman later on, I don't even have the strength to take off my makeup when I go home now."
Xiao Huang responded, and couldn't help sighing: "Teacher Pei smells so good, I live a much rougher life than him."
After Lu Lin finished correcting a set of homework, the nib of the pen hung in the air for a while, and then continued to correct.
Pei Zhuo finished the formalities in several offices, returned to the office for a while, and was about to go to class.
He walked back with the folder in his arms, and ran into Lu Lin head-on.
"Teacher Pei," the man's voice didn't fluctuate when he spoke, but his enunciation was clear and magnetic: "Did you bring the textbook?"
"Um."
"Then go straight to class and let me introduce you."
"good."
He led him forward, his steps steady and strong.
Pei Zhuo followed behind him, not in a hurry.
The man's windbreaker is very stylish, and the long swing flutters when he walks faster, and his thin waist is beautiful.
Many students in the class were lying on the four sides of the glass windows and stretched their necks to watch. Seeing that there was a handsome and tall new teacher behind the head teacher, they started cheering and whistling one after another.
As soon as Lu Lin raised his eyes, the student whose face was pressed against the glass and imprinted on the glass shrank back in panic, retreated to his seat in two or three steps and sat down properly.
When he led Pei Zhuo into a classroom, everyone was silent and obedient, but all their eyes were fixed on the new teacher beside him.
"This is Teacher Pei." He said briefly, "Welcome."
The applause rang out, and another boy cheered: "Teacher, you are more handsome than Chief Lu!"
Pei Zhuo smiled and bowed, and wrote his name on the blackboard.
"Pei Zhuo Seth"
"glad to see everyone."
Lu Lin looked up at the delicate handwriting, and nodded slightly: "Let's go to class."
As soon as Teacher Lu left, everyone became lively again.
"Does Teacher Pei have a girlfriend?"
"Teacher Pei, sing us an English song!"
Pei Zhuo blinked, and inserted the USB flash drive into the computer.
"Let me tell you a secret."
"My class is better than English songs."
Lu Lin stood by the window and watched for a while. Seeing that the students had started to concentrate on listening to the class, he turned and walked to the office.
When he was walking, he usually only thought about the lesson plans and test papers. After only three or four steps, he suddenly remembered just now.
This teacher looks gentle and gentle, I'm afraid he won't be able to calm down those students.
Pei Zhuo was transferred from the experimental middle school, and he was in the elite class before, so he got used to the class here quickly.
This lecture is about Mark Twain's "Millions of Pounds". The script is short and exquisite, and it is quite charming to read.
The student who was called was not good at reading, so he stood beside her and led her to finish the three paragraphs smoothly, and then explained the grammar and sentence structure in it in detail.
Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
After a class is finished, the main points of knowledge and additional extensions are clear, and it does not sound boring.
"Teacher—let's assign less homework!" The students looked at him eagerly.
Pei Zhuo put the lesson plan away, looked at them and smiled.
He has a nice smile.
His eyes are clear and his eyebrows are clear and handsome.
Teacher Pei smiled, and the students felt embarrassed again.
"That's up to you..."
"How did Teacher Hong assign homework before?"
"Copy words six times and phrases four times, and then you have to memorize texts and write exercise books."
Pei Zhuo thought for a while: "If your dictation pass rate is 80% next time, the homework will be halved."
"Okay!!" Everyone was very excited: "I will do it!!"
Pei Zhuo left the classroom and returned to the office as soon as he turned a corner.
No. 1 Middle School is very large, and the greening is well done.
The sycamore trees in the courtyard are as luxuriant as a green cloud, and the Dripping Guanyin stands beside the railing, green and tender.
He glanced at the brand-new campus, and seemed to let go of something in his heart.
... the past is all over.
When he entered the office, many female teachers had been waiting for a long time.
"This is Teacher Pei?"
"Mr. Pei, I'm from Class Three—"
Huo Lu leaned over and handed him an apple-flavored lollipop with a smile.
"Brother Pei, is he still used to coming to No. 1 Middle School?"
"Yeah." Pei Zhuo opened the drawer, took out the chocolates that had been placed earlier, and gave them a lot with a smile.
"A little thought."
Lu Lin sat behind him, looked down at the compositions submitted by the students, and listened to the laughter of other teachers.
"Hey, I have one too?"
"Hey, Xiao Pei, you see, I don't eat much candy anymore in my 50s and 60s. Today is because of you."
Everyone held a drop-shaped silver chocolate in their palms, and some girls peeled it open and ate it in public, and asked him for another one with a laugh.
After correcting the last composition, Lu Lin quietly started to write the lesson plan, as silent as a sinking stone in the turbulent stream in the mountains.
Pei Zhuo smiled and chatted with them for a while after posting, and was called out by Director Chen not long after.
The day passed quickly, as if two or three classes were over, and then the homework was corrected and papers were approved, and it was time to get off work.
Today is the math evening self-study, Lu Lin went to the class to take a look at the discipline, went back to the office, packed his briefcase, and prepared to go home from get off work.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr. Pei holding a lunch box again.
The man happened to be standing under the half-angle of the setting sun, and even his long eyelashes were dyed a little gold.
"By the way, I haven't given it to Teacher Lu yet." He laughed dumbfoundedly, and turned around to bring something over.
Lu Lin stretched out his hand subconsciously, letting the golden Kisses land on his palm.
It turned out that he had a share.
Pei Zhuo stood still, raised his head and looked at him with a smile.
"Teacher Lu, take care of me."
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