The final exam is approaching, and the English teacher in Class 1 went to have a baby with his stomach straight. The school was actually ready and recruited a replacement teacher. It is said that she will teach next semester.

During morning self-study, the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, announced two things: the first thing is to divide the class based on the final graduation exam results of this semester, and the second thing is to announce that the new English teacher will come to class from today. Teacher Zhang said that the new teacher’s surname is Che, and he is a teacher with a high professional level. The school specially dug up from other schools to strengthen English teaching in the third year of high school.

A beauty is usually more attractive if she can add a special identity. Celebrities like movie stars and singers are the dream lovers of many people. In addition to her beauty and talent, the identity of a celebrity is an important factor. Among ordinary people, there are two professions that are most likely to arouse imagination: one is called a nurse and the other is called a teacher.

Jiang Zhihan has read many novels with beautiful teachers, but in real life, he has been reading books for more than 11 years. If he counts kindergarten, it has been more than thirteen years. He has never met a single one. Ninety percent of female teachers are middle-aged women aged thirty to fifty, and they usually don’t like to dress up. The remaining few in their twenties, the best one is just a medium-sized look.

So when Teacher Che Wenyun walked into the classroom, like all the male classmates in the class, Jiang Zhihan opened his mouth and sighed softly. Living up to the expectations of many years, a beautiful teacher finally entered our real life.

Che Wenyun's facial features are very upright, with willow-leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, a straight nose, a small mouth, and a pointed chin. But what is more attractive than her facial features is the temperament she reveals.

Jiang Zhihan felt it was difficult to find language to describe this temperament. Simply put, it was the advantage of a thirty-year-old woman over a 16-year-old girl. You can see it at a glance in her. She is not the sexy type of ****, but she is perfectly integrated with maturity, dignity, and temptation. It is not the dignity of this moment and the sexy next moment, but the charm of being mature in dignity at every moment.

Che Wenyun wore a golden-edged glasses, which did not damage her beauty, but instead added a bit of intellectual temperament. Her eyes were clear and quiet, slowly swept over the students sitting below. When she passed the last row of Jiang Zhihan, she stopped, her body shook slightly, withdrew her eyes, lowered her head to sort out the lesson plan.

Not to mention anything else, Che Wenyun's English pronunciation is much better than all the English teachers that Jiang Zhihan has experienced. In this day, exams focus on grammar words and reading, and many English teachers' pronunciation is very unstandard. It is said that there is a reason. Many older English teachers studied Russian in college and later changed their careers in the middle.

In Che Wenyun's first class, there were occasional low-key discussions and speeches below, but the boys who were sleeping basically disappeared, and there were very few people burying their heads on the magazine. The boys' eyes followed the front or back of her beige coat, with bright eyes and intense secretion of adrenal hormones.

Che Wenyun was probably used to this kind of treatment. She focused on her courses with a calm expression. Today's main body was a test paper for commenting last week. Che Wenyun said that since this semester is about to end, she will no longer instill her own system and requirements in the end, but will focus on picking up the details and answering questions. When the next semester begins, we will discuss her own teaching methods.

After listening to most of the class, Jiang Zhihan felt that Che Wenyun's teaching level was really high, no worse than the English teacher of No. 7 Middle School. He even felt that it was much better. There was a multiple-choice grammar question and a cloze fill-in-the-blank question. Jiang Zhihan discussed it with Ni Shang last weekend, and was confused. It was difficult to choose between two very similar answers. I don't know why one of them was the correct answer. After listening to Che Wenyun's explanation, Jiang Zhihan felt suddenly enlightened.

Che Wenyun talked about what she picked out, thinking it was more difficult and critical. Looking at the watch, the class was over five or six minutes in the remaining get out of class, and then said, "Okay, I'll stop here. Do you have any questions, students?"

There is one thing to note when teaching in schools like 40 Middle School, which is to try not to ask questions openly without naming them, because generally few students like to raise their hands to answer them. When asked questions, no one responded, which was a bit embarrassing to the teacher.

Che Wenyun glanced at her, and only the last row raised one hand, her eyes condensed, and she said, "That classmate, please stand up and say."

Jiang Zhihan didn't mean to show off in front of the beautiful teacher. He did have a very puzzled grammar question, which Che Wenyun did not mention. Jiang Zhihan stood up and said, "Teacher, the answer to the multiple-choice question is to choose, not y. However, I have read many very formal publications, and they all use may in similar contexts. I would like to ask why, not y. In terms of grammar, I also think both make sense."

Che Wenyun looked at her in surprise, "What book did you see y used in it?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "There are several books, such as Mr. Peter's theory of economic cycles, and an article on the scientific Americans I read last week."

Che Wenyun raised her eyebrows, making people feel that her eyebrows really seem to be about to fly into her temples. She said: "That's right. In British English, it is strictly used in grammar, while American English is basically universal in this context. Perhaps more people use May. Do you understand?"

Jiang Zhihan said oh, nodded with satisfaction, and felt more respectful in his heart. He was indeed a real talent and knowledge.

Che Wenyun glanced at Jiang Zhihan: "What's this classmate's name?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Jiang Zhihan."

Che Wenyun asked: "What other questions do you have?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "The ninth question of the cloze filling-in-the-blanks, why do I think the four answers are not correct?"

Che Wenyun didn't even look at the test paper, and said with a look of appreciation: "That question is indeed not the best answer, the best answer should be...", and turned around and wrote it on the blackboard.

The bell rang, Che Wenyun smiled slightly and said, "Okay, the get out of class is over. I'm very happy to meet everyone. I hope we can cooperate better in the future. I took a deep look at Jiang Zhihan, packed up the lesson plan, and walked out.

Jiang Zhihan looked at her beige coat shaking her waist and hips, and suddenly felt familiar. She frowned and sat in her seat.

Lin Xiao walked over and patted him gently on the head, "Everyone is gone, and he is still standing!"

Jiang Zhihan yelled and looked up at her, "It seems to be familiar, it's really strange." Since having intimate physical contact and dedicating his first time to the sister in front of him, Jiang Zhihan has a special sense of intimacy with her and has always spoken casually.

Lin Xiao said with a smile: "In the first class, I was busy showing off and leaving a deep impression on the beautiful teacher!"

Jiang Zhihan denied: "That's not the case. I'm serious about asking for academic issues. Didn't you see that?"

Lin Xiao curled his lips, "Okay, I don't understand what economic cycles are, anyway, you're just trying to attract attention."

Jiang Zhihan smiled, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Lin Xiao tilted his head and looked at him for a while. Jiang Zhihan felt distressed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiao chuckled, "Do you really not recognize her?"

Jiang Zhihan looked at her in confusion.

Lin Xiao lowered his head, "What an innocent look, okay, sister believes in you. Don't remember that night?"

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Which night?"

Lin Xiao whispered teasingly: "Did you forget your first night so quickly?" He laughed twice.

Jiang Zhihan's heartbeat, and the figure of the twisted waist and the insulted woman appeared again in front of him.

Jiang Zhihan asked inconclusively: "Are you sure it's her?"

Lin Xiao said, "I'm not drunk. That night, she didn't notice me, but I could see clearly beside me." He paused and said, "And, I think she recognized you, and her eyes looked quite different from you."

Jiang Zhihan narrowed his eyes and wanted to overlap the two images, but the red lips that night and today's gentle glasses always felt a little uneven.
Chapter completed!