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Looking at Song Qinrong like this, Xu Xiaonan trembled, and the fear of being dominated by a whack-a-mole swept over him again.
"Youwhere are you sending them?"
But he saw Song Qinrong looking at him mysteriously: "Speaking of which, I have to ask you a favor."
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Half an hour later, Xu Xiaonan, who followed Song Qinrong into the classroom again, was completely dead.
There seems to be a red ghost in front of my eyes, and I can't smell anything other than the smell of blood on the tip of my nose.
He swayed to his seat like a zombie, making Qiao Luo next to him look worried and wave his hands in front of him.
"No, Mr. Xu, a snake scared you like this?"
"You know nothing!"
Xu Xiaonan snorted angrily, then lay down on the table and began to seriously think about whether the next dog licking plan should be upgraded to 2.0.
"Compared with Xu Xiaonan's collapse, Song Qinrong looked calm. When he returned to his seat and sat down, he found that the seat next to him was already empty.
She frowned and looked around the classroom, and next to Fu Yan in the corner, she saw Tang Xin, who was reading silently with his head down.
Behind him, there were two girls whispering.
"Don't tell me, this Tang Xin is quite self-aware. Knowing that he had harmed his new deskmate, he took the initiative to change positions and keep a distance from her."
"The problem is, she is too courageous! Fu Yan has such a temper that no one can even touch his table, but she dares to sit directly next to him. Isn't that asking for death?"
"What are you worried about! That guy Tang Xin has always been tough and tough. If she could be tortured to death so easily, she would have died hundreds of times!"
"That's rightforget it, if you have this energy, why not check out the new teacher who is coming today, I heard he is super awesome"
The girls' topic quickly moved away, but Song Qinrong still sat silently, looking at Tang Xin from a distance.
If you look carefully, you can find that her and Fu Yan's tables are not actually touching each other.
Tang Xin¡¯s movements are light, he doesn¡¯t like to talk, and he has basically no sense of presence.
Therefore, Fu Yan was still sleeping soundly at this time and did not realize that there was someone else next to him.
Song Qinrong smiled.
Maybe, sitting next to this person who is more dangerous than Tang Qingqing is not necessarily a bad thing for Tang Xin.
The school bell rang.
Today¡¯s first period is physics class.
In usual physics classes, people in Class F are the most listless. But this time, the students all craned their necks to look at the door.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Gu Daxun walked in with a strange expression.
"classmates."
He clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look up at him.
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment. She remembered that Gu Daxun taught biology.
"Our original physics teacher took maternity leave in advance, so our class is about to welcome a new teacher."
"Application for maternity leave in advance? Teacher Sheng is only four months pregnant. Is she asking for maternity leave six months in advance?" Qiao Luo asked loudly.
As soon as she heard this, Song Qinrong suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart.
"Gu Daxun smiled awkwardly: "Well I am pregnant after all, so there is no guarantee that there will be no special circumstances.
In short, don¡¯t worry, everyone, the new teacher graduated from the Department of Physics of the University of Washington with full marks. He won the International Physics Gold Medal during his undergraduate period and is now a visiting professor of the International Society of Physics.
With his level, it is more than enough for him to parachute here to teach you. "
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
There were bursts of exclamations in the class.
Only Song Qinrong felt increasingly uneasy.
She stared closely at the door.
The classroom door was open, and a gust of cold wind blew from the corridor, picking up the clothes of the person outside, slowly flying up and then falling down gracefully.
Just like Song Qinrong¡¯s uncertain mind at this moment.
"Okay, let's welcome the new teacher."
Seeing that the person was still standing outside and not coming in, Gu Daxun turned around and waved to the door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a low sound of leather shoes.
The sound seemed to hit Song Qinrong's heart.
Song Qinrong blinked and her breathing gradually became rapid.
Outside the door, first appearedA pair of spotless black high-end leather shoes, followed by a pair of straight long legs, and a black shirt, and then on top, there is a face of a man who is as delicate as a god.
The students who were still whispering fell silent instantly, and the entire classroom fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, staring blankly at the man on the podium.
"Hello everyone, my surname is Fu."
His voice was slightly cold, like the ice and snow that had just melted on the trees in winter.
Gu Daxun took the lead in applauding: "Let us welcome Teacher Fu!"
??Fu, Fu Sichen?
Song Qinrong was completely down.
I don¡¯t know if it was her imagination, but Fu Sichen¡¯s eyes stopped on her face after scanning the whole class, with a half-smile but not a smile.
¡°In the coming days, I hope you will give me your advice.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, a boy suddenly fell to the ground with a "thud" in the corner.
Everyone looked up and saw Fu Yan falling to the ground, with huge shock on his face.
"four four¡¡"
He stumbled and stumbled, unable to speak a single word.
But Fu Sichen nodded calmly: "Yes, I will teach you physics from now on."
Fu Yan had no choice but to swallow the rest of his words, crawl back to his seat and sit down.
Yes, he is seated.
Fu Yan, the most dangerous person in the attached middle school who always slept on his stomach and never gave face to any teacher, sat upright in class for the first time in his life.
After introducing the new teacher, Gu Daxun left.
With a calm tone, Fu Sichen began to teach physics lessons to the students in Class F.
Song Qinrong had no intention of painting at all, her mind was filled with thunder.
After it was over, she knew that Fu Sichen would not let her go!
In confusion, a class finally ended.
Song Qinrong just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Teacher Fu on the podium pick up the physics test paper handed in yesterday.
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyebrows jumped immediately.
I heard the other party¡¯s unhurried voice: ¡°Classmate Song Qinrong.¡±
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"Come to the office."
"!"
Under the gaze of powerful eyes, Song Qinrong stood up as if she was dead and followed him with a shuffle.
Behind him, the jealous voices of the girls came.
"Teacher Fu opened a small stove for her, how happy she is!"¡ª¡ª
hehe.
"Ah, ah, I want it too. I'll find a chance to ask the teacher questions later!"
¡ª¡ªCome, you can come.
Song Qinrong lowered her head and followed Fu Sichen into the office without giving up.
As soon as she entered the door, she heard a "bang" and the office door was closed.
She slowly raised her head and suddenly realized that the office in front of her didn't seem to be the big office where several physics teachers were crowded together as she had seen when she passed by.
The area in front of you is not large, and there is only one table inside.
Fu Sichen was sitting in front of her, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
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