SYLM Chapter 11
by VolareChapter 11 Your New Teacher and My New Teacher Seem Different!
Class 1 of the second grade is located in the westernmost classroom on the second floor.
While walking on the third floor, Gu Wan Jun ran into Jiang Wen, the English teacher of Class 12.
Since they both had classes in the first period, they only chatted briefly about the recent learning status of the students, and then went to their respective classes.
Second floor, at the corner of the stairs.
Gu Wan Jun, who had just come downstairs, collided with a female student running up from downstairs. Gu Wan Jun was startled, but still helped the other party up immediately.
“Are you alright?”
As soon as she said the words, Gu Wan Jun was stunned when she saw that the student in front of her, who was breathing rapidly, was Chen Lu, surprise and confusion written all over her face.
Why did this child run up from downstairs? Where are the things in her hand? Could it be that she went back to the class and then came up again?
Before Gu Wan Jun could ask, the bell for the first class rang on time.
Ignoring her own rapid and heavy breathing, Chen Lu pulled down the zipper of her autumn school uniform and took out two new heat patches from inside her uniform, handing them to Gu Wan Jun: “Teacher, do you want to use these?”
“…”
A series of actions startled Gu Wan Jun again and again. Looking at the two heat patches handed to her, she immediately understood why Chen Lu had run up from downstairs.
This child ran down and up just to bring her heat patches.
A warm current flowed through her heart. It would be a lie to say she wasn’t touched, but seeing that the class bell was about to finish ringing, Gu Wan Jun didn’t have time to say anything else. She took the heat patches, said thank you, and then told Chen Lu to hurry back to class and not be late.
…
Class 1 of the second grade.
After entering the classroom, Gu Wan Jun went straight to the podium. Her teaching materials were on the podium, probably brought by Chen Lu earlier.
The heat patches she just applied hadn’t heated up yet, and the class bell hadn’t finished ringing, so Gu Wan Jun planned to open the book and take a look at the content she would be teaching later.
However, when she moved the thermos next to her, she found that her water cup was filled with water, and hot water at that.
Did Chen Lu fill her cup with hot water?
Although she already had the answer in her heart, Gu Wan Jun still asked the students sitting in the first row near the podium.
Several students said that apart from the female student who came to deliver things, no one else had touched Gu Wan Jun’s things.
So Chen Lu ran so fast just now for this.
It seems that this child doesn’t dislike being with her.
The two heat patches attached to her lower abdomen and lower back gradually began to heat up. Gu Wan Jun curved the corners of her lips and suddenly felt that she was not so uncomfortable anymore.
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On the other side, Class 12 of the second grade.
The first period was politics class, and it was also the first class for the new politics teacher in Class 12. Everyone knew that it was best not to be late.
Chen Lu ran all the way to the first floor, and as a result, she ran straight into Fu Yi Wen, who was coming down from the other staircase, at the back door of the classroom.
Needless to say, this person was returning from the liberal arts office.
Running from the 4th floor to the 1st floor was a huge amount of exercise for Fu Yi Wen, who was slightly chubby and didn’t exercise regularly.
While the teacher hadn’t arrived and the class bell hadn’t finished ringing, Fu Yi Wen stood at the back door, bent over with her hands on her knees, gasping for breath:
“Hey? Chen Lu, you, you just got back too?”
“…”
Remembering what had just happened, Chen Lu avoided her eyes and asked instead:
“Isn’t the first class politics class? Why are you alone? Where’s the new politics teacher?”
“New politics teacher?”
Fu Yi Wen, who was exhausted, didn’t notice Chen Lu’s evasive eyes. She straightened her waist,Covered, with a nonchalant tone:
“How would I know where she went? I haven’t even seen her face.”
“Didn’t you just come back from the liberal arts office?”
“Yeah, but I just went to the printing room to pick up the printed test papers for my Sun Li Xia teacher. Who knows what’s going on with that new teacher.”
“…”
Seeming to have thought of something, Fu Yi Wen, with freckles on her nose, wrinkled her nose and complained while leaning against the wall:
“By the way, I haven’t told you yet. When I went to the printing room to pick up the test papers just now, I smelled a strong perfume smell through the bookshelf. It almost made my rhinitis flare up. If I wasn’t afraid of delaying Sun Li Xia teacher’s affairs, I would have seen who it was—”
“The class bell has already finished ringing. What are you two doing? Chatting for ten yuan at the door?”
“!!!”
A strange female voice came from the direction of the front door of the classroom. The two who were still chatting were startled!
Looking up, a young woman in a black high-necked knitted dress with a curvy figure was standing at the front door of Class 12.
The woman was holding a large stack of test papers, and her face with deep brow bones and angular features was strikingly beautiful. She leaned against the door frame, looking at the two whispering at the back door with a smile that was not quite a smile.
This person should be the new politics teacher.
Realizing this, Chen Lu’s expression was relatively calm, while Fu Yi Wen was so frightened that she completely lost her expression management!
Wait, when did this new teacher come?!
…
Under the gaze of the new politics teacher, the two who were chatting at the back door sneaked back to their seats.
As soon as Chen Lu sat down, a pleasant woody floral fragrance wafted over. Looking up, the new politics teacher was already standing on the podium.
“Damn, that’s the smell!”
Fu Yi Wen’s whispered mutter came from the back seat, her tone full of shock.
Combining the small episode in the printing room that Fu Yi Wen mentioned at the back door just now, Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was really a coincidence that there were many every year, but especially this year.
At the same time, on the podium, the new politics teacher put down the test papers in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, broke off a piece of chalk from the chalk box, and wrote her name on the blackboard powerfully—Tang Ying.
“My name is Tang Ying. From today onwards, I will be teaching your class politics.”
Unlike the new homeroom teacher Gu Wan Jun, the new politics teacher Tang Ying’s opening remarks were simple and direct, her tone very crisp:
“I don’t know what Teacher Sun Li Xia asked of you before, but my requirements are: don’t cheat on exams, don’t copy homework, write what you know, guess if you don’t, if you don’t write, you don’t write, don’t lie to me and be vague. As long as you don’t violate these few rules, everything else is easy to talk about. It’s okay if you’re not good at studying, but you can’t have bad character. I’m telling you in advance today. If I catch you cheating and lying, don’t blame me for turning my face.”
Tang Ying threw the chalk into the chalk box, propped her hands on the podium, and got to the point:
“Alright, I won’t say anything extra. This is the learning guide for the next class, and it’s also one of today’s homework assignments. The class representative will distribute it during the break. By the way, who is the class representative in our class?”
“…”
As soon as she finished speaking, under the unanimous gaze of all the students in the class, Fu Yi Wen, rubbing her nose, slowly raised her hand.
It really was a narrow road for enemies. Was this new teacher poured out of an incense burner?!
Fu Yi Wen muttered to herself.
…
Their eyes met, and Tang Ying narrowed her slender phoenix eyes halfway, sizing up Fu Yi Wen, who was raising her hand, from top to bottom. Then, she lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, her tone sounding inexplicably cold:
“It’s you, no wonder I always see you running to the liberal arts office, you’re almost living in Sun Li Xia teacher’s office.”
“…”
New official taking office with three fires, Tang Ying’s venomous tongue attribute was initially revealed.
In the eyes of other students, Tang Ying’s ambiguous words were probably establishing the prestige of a new teacher.
But Fu Yi Wen, who didn’t like the new teacher in the first place, didn’t have the mind to consider Tang Ying’s position.
Damn it, what is this new teacher saying in a sarcastic way! She can’t compare to her Sun Li Xia teacher at all!
The dissatisfaction in Fu Yi Wen’s heart was about to overflow, but she didn’t dare to show it too obviously. After all, in order to see her Sun Li Xia teacher more often in the future, she still had to continue as the politics representative.
…
During the group discussion of the politics learning guide, Chen Lu was almost deafened by Fu Yi Wen’s complaints about the new politics teacher Tang Ying.
“She speaks in a sarcastic way, which makes people angry. What’s it to her if I go to find Sun Li Xia teacher!?”
“What’s she teaching in this class? It’s far worse than what Sun Li Xia teacher taught!”
“Damn, why is my luck so bad! Did this teacher soak in a perfume jar? It’s suffocating!”
“…”
Fu Yi Wen sniffed hard, covered her face full of resentment with the learning guide, and complained in a low voice.
Chen Lu completely understood her mood, but in reality, Tang Ying was not as bad as Fu Yi Wen said.
At least in terms of teaching, Chen Lu felt that Tang Ying and Sun Li Xia just had different teaching styles.
The reason why Fu Yi Wen was dissatisfied was mostly because she was immersed in the self-emotion that Sun Li Xia was no longer teaching Class 12.
Chen Lu originally thought about whether to respond, but Fu Yi Wen kept babbling in her ear, and she couldn’t get a word in.
Listening to it later, Chen Lu’s brain gradually went blank, and her thoughts drifted away unconsciously.
I wonder how Gu Wan Jun is doing.