"We're here, get off the bus!"
While Qi Jingmo was distracted, the car had already entered the school and parked in the parking space next to the playground.
Qi Jingmo came back to his senses and for the first time got out of the car hastily and flusteredly with his bag.
He... he actually watched her the entire way... and was so distracted that he didn't even notice he had entered the school.
"Ahem, thank you, Mr. Su, for bringing me here."
Qi Jingmo's cheeks turned slightly red and he thanked him very politely.
Su Qiao picked up her computer bag and locked the car calmly.
"Do you know where the classroom is?"
Qi Jingmo was feeling a little awkward at this time and wanted to leave quickly, so he quickly said, "I have to report to the principal's office first."
"Okay, go ahead."
She had to go to the office to check the content of today's class.
As a teacher, it is irresponsible not to prepare lessons.
"Then... then goodbye."
They were really going to separate, and Qi Jingmo suddenly felt a little reluctant.
I...what's wrong with me
How could I... not want to let go
They had only known each other for one day. If you really counted it, they were still strangers. How could he have such... such...
This is really a ghost. Could it be that I was affected by last night’s dream
On the way to the principal's office, Qi Jingmo was struggling all the way.
444 looked at Su Qiao who was walking towards the teacher's office with a cool temperament and heroic spirit: Host, don't you think you have forgotten something
"What?"
Su Qiao raised his hand to adjust the frame of his glasses, remaining very calm.
You took your textbooks and materials back last Friday, but forgot to bring your textbooks today.
Su Qiao paused: "..." Why didn't you say so earlier
She was just thinking that she should do her job well and since she is a teacher, she should behave like a teacher.
The result was an instant slap in the face.
"You think I can't give lectures without textbooks?"
She just thinks that preparing lessons can make her more like a teacher, but not preparing lessons will not affect her performance.
Do you know where you are now
I probably know.
but…
"Shouldn't it be that the teacher talks and the students listen?"
444 was speechless: “…”
Host, you are very powerful.
The smaller ones can only retreat.
*
Su Qiao ignored the secretive looks from the teachers around him, walked around the office and then went to the classroom.
The first two classes are her classes.
The classroom of Class 3025 was filled with chaos and noise. Even after the bell rang, they did not seem to calm down.
Those who should be playing with their phones still play with their phones, those who should be chatting still chat, and those who should be sleeping on the table still sleep.
Su Qiao carried her computer bag and walked slowly to the podium.
He put the bag down, and stared quietly below with a pair of calm black eyes. There was no expression on his face, and he said nothing.
Some students felt that the atmosphere was not right, especially when they noticed that Su Qiao's dress, expression and temperament had changed drastically today, they hurriedly and quietly reminded the classmates who were still playing around.
"Hey, stop talking, the old woman is a little different today."
"What's the difference? It's still the same ghost..."
"Fuck, when did our class get a substitute teacher?"
"I don't know either."
Many students were confused when they saw Su Qiao leaning against the podium and staring at the students below with an indifferent expression.
"Probably not. If you look closely, you can still see some traces of the old woman."
"Stop talking. Didn't you see that the old woman has a strong aura today?"
With a stern face, could it be that the level of perversion has risen to a new level
But why are the old women so beautiful today
She seems like a completely different person, could she have had plastic surgery