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"Next, Lu Genyu is invited to come on stage." After the applause, the next student came to the stage to introduce himself.
I thought there were many people with the same name and surname. When the teacher called out his name, I didn't pay much attention.
But when his figure appeared on the podium, the corners of my mouth kept twitching, and my spirit was in a trance.
"It's really him!" Lu Genyu from our class at Tianyan Primary School!
I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Actually met him here!
This kid is good everywhere, but he is a little timid. I wonder if he still remembers me?
I don't know if I will get close to him after class, will he think of me as an old classmate?
While I was thinking, he slowly walked onto the podium.
But I can see that his expression is very awkward, especially unnatural.
The hand holding the chalk trembled a little. I don't know if it's nervous or scared?
After writing his name, Lu Genyu turned around and took a special look at me. This one look contained too many things!
He did not forget me! He didn't forget his previous embarrassment!
I don't know how he finished his self-introduction, my thoughts have already drifted to the very exciting moment at the beginning.
I guess Lu Genyu didn't know how he stepped off the stage and returned to his seat, and he looked at me from time to time.
However, he managed to attract the attention of most of the female students in the class.
I have to say that a tall, white and handsome boy is indeed more likable.
After the new students came to the stage one after another, the self-introduction process ended.
"Next, I will roll the roll. Students who read their names, answer: Yes! And stand up."
"This allows everyone to get to know each other."
When the teacher was talking, I looked at our teacher Huang carefully. After all, she is the head teacher, so I had to remember her appearance earlier, otherwise I would be embarrassed when I turned around and met outside without knowing her.
Especially in that situation, when the two people who are far away are walking towards each other, when they are about to meet, she waits for you to greet her with anticipation, because you are her student, and it is right to greet the teacher.
But at this moment, you just can't remember who she is, and you always feel very familiar, but you don't know what to call her, until the two of you pass by, you don't shout a word, you can only laugh awkwardly.
What's even more embarrassing is that she can call you by name and greet you. This situation is even more uncomfortable than eating bitter melon.
Don't think too much about this situation, just wait for the tragedy later! If you don't say hello when you see the teacher, you're afraid you want to go to heaven?
"Okay, be quiet, I'm about to start the roll call." The teacher's words brought me back to my thoughts in an instant.
"Liu Pan"
"arrive!"
"Yang Feiran"
"arrive!"
"Yang Lizhu"
"arrive"
"Wang Chuanjiang"
"arrive"
""
After reading the names one after another, I finally knew the names of my classmates. Although I forgot them after reading them, I cannot deny that I knew the names of at least two or three classmates.
"Okay, students, next, please ask the math teacher, Teacher Mou, to speak to everyone."
The teacher who had been standing at the door of the classroom, after hearing Teacher Huang's words, walked in and came to the podium.
When the roll call started, I saw a female teacher standing at the door. At that time, I was still thinking, what does this teacher teach us? It should be mathematics, right?
Teacher Huang handed in Chinese, and the other highlight must be mathematics. At this moment, the one who can stand at the door of the classroom, except for those who have something to do with the teacher, is the important teacher of the class. Once guessed, her identity is on the paper.
"Hello, students!" Teacher Mou said angrily as soon as he arrived.
"Hello teacher!" Without organization, they all blurted out spontaneously. And I, like a clown, sat there, bewildered.
Look at the house, how tidy it is! What a loud voice! This kind of difference, no matter how much we train at Tianyan Elementary School, we can't achieve it! Because the rebellious mentality of the students is very strong, and there is no such collective atmosphere.
Ms. Mou quickly wrote the words "Mu Shuyun" on the blackboard, and her exclusive moment began.
"My name is Mu Shuyun. You can usually call me Teacher Mou. From today, I will be your math teacher!"
"I hope everyone will listen carefully in class.?If you encounter a problem that you don¡¯t understand, you can always find me. "
"As for the others, I won't say much. I hope everyone will work hard! Get good grades in the exam at the end of the year"
Teacher Mou has short hair and is very capable. Very thin, wearing a black professional skirt, looks very professional. At first glance, it looks like the kind of professional background. Compared with Teacher Fan's kindness and kindness, it is another style.
In short, as soon as you see Teacher Mou, you will think that this person must be very good, either a math teacher or a chemistry teacher.
The charm and temperament exuded by oneself can form a unique aura.
Just like the few seconds she just stepped onto the stage, she can instantly attract everyone's attention.
The difference from Mr. Huang lies in the tone and eyes of the two of them.
Mr. Huang looks kind, but is dignified inside. What is the so-called beauty outside and wisdom? ?
And Mr. Mou looks majestic, but his heart is relatively soft. Although he speaks directly, it can be seen from his eyes that he is not as fierce as imagined.
Fortunately, I was assigned to this class. The two teachers are a perfect match. With this kind of cooperation, the students taught must be very comprehensive!
Although I have long been used to Teacher Fan's style, people will always grow up, and they have to get out of society and adapt to more environments and human beings.
Now that this opportunity is rare, I would like to listen to the two teachers more, but time does not allow it.
Amid the applause, Mr. Mou stepped off the podium and returned the podium to Mr. Huang.
"Today is the first day of school. Let me briefly tell you about today's arrangements."
"No class today!"
As soon as this sentence was finished, the whispers began, everyone would be happy! Originally, I just played for two months, made all the preparations, and reluctantly stepped into the classroom, but I told you that I can play for another day, can you not be happy?
"However, I won't let you go home right away."
"First of all, the teacher and the students get to know each other. After getting to know each other, we will gather later and go to the playground to participate in the flag-raising ceremony."
"After the flag-raising ceremony is completed, return to the classroom and distribute new books to everyone."
"After you get the new book, you can pack your schoolbag and go home."
Speaking of this, everyone finally felt relieved, and then participated in another flag-raising ceremony, and then received the new book, and then they could go home. Finally, they didn¡¯t have to give lectures directly on the first day, which would be a lot of suffering! It seems that the school is quite considerate.
"Don't worry, the whole journey will not be until noon, and you can still go home in time for lunch." Teacher Huang said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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