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Chapter 688 The teacher won¡¯t marry (6)

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    In the first class of the handsome new teacher, Mingshu was punished, and all the students could be said to be gloating over his misfortune.

    Beitang was in Teacher Qi¡¯s math class. In the previous math class, these people were dying, but now they are all like chicken blood.

    Facing so many wolf-like eyes, Beitang lectured unhurriedly. He only talked about the main points, and didn¡¯t care whether the students below understood them or not. After he finished speaking, he would be next.

    Mingshu lay on the table and stared at Beitang. What is the relationship between this man and the original owner?

    Mingshu took out the phone. The inside of the phone was as clean as if he had just bought it. No clues were found.  She could feel Beitang's eyes casually sweeping over her side

    "Jingle Bell¡­¡­"

    Beitang closed the lesson plan and said, "get out of class is over."

    Beitang left the classroom, and the entire classroom instantly went from quiet to boiling. Both boys and girls were excitedly discussing the new teacher.

    "I have already anticipated that my math scores will skyrocket. Hahaha, for the sake of the teacher, I have to study hard!"

    "Teacher Beitang looks young. He has just graduated, right?"

    "You're so handsome. I didn't even dare to take a secret photo just now. Whoa, who of you took the photo?"

    "No¡­¡­"

    "I do not have either."

    ¡°Teacher Beitang¡¯s aura is so strong that I don¡¯t even dare to speak when he is standing there.¡±

    Mingshu was too lazy to ignore the two hundred and fifty, so he left the classroom after class with those letters in his arms.

    Everyone was discussing the new teacher enthusiastically and paid less attention to Mingshu, but the news of Mingshu posting something on the bulletin board was quickly reported back.

    Mingshu moved a stool, stood on the stool, biting a lollipop, and was taking pictures of the letters one by one on the bulletin board.

    The content of each letter is similar, they are all challenging her, but underneath those, there are responses that are flying in the air.

    ¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t go.

    ¡ª¡ªIf there is nothing new, don¡¯t go.

    ¡ª¡ªYou asked your dog to write for you?  Don't go.

    ¡ª¡ªThe challenge is written like this. How is your Chinese teacher?  Don't go.

    ¡°In short, the word ¡°No¡± was written at the end of each letter. Some of them included reasons for rejection, while others did not.

    ?Exceptionally serious.

    After taking the last picture, Mingshu jumped down from the stool, clapped his hands, and looked at the students watching, "Take it yourself."

    Everyone: ""

    "What are the students over there doing?"

    An angry roar came from behind, and the students quickly fled in all directions-

    Mingshu stood in the office, his eyes casually falling on the desk of one of the teachers. There was a pile of snacks on the table.

    Beitang was sitting at his desk reading a book. He sat elegantly, and many female teachers in the office peeked at him.

    Mingshu and Beitang are less than two meters apart, but they can pretend that the other does not exist.

    Jingle Bell¡­¡­

    The school bell rang, and the teachers in the office packed their things and went to class.

    "Which class are you in this class?"

    "Class nine."

    "I heard that Yu Yuan from your class won another award. It's amazing"

    Soon the office became quiet. Mingshu and others left. He dragged away the chair opposite Beitang and sat down directly. I was so hungry from standing there.

    She took out two bags of snacks from her pocket and spoke first, "Teacher, it was those people who provoked me first."

    Beitang closed the book, he stood up and walked towards the office door, Mingshu followed him with his eyes.

    Click¡ª¡ª

    The office door is closed.

    Mingshu: "" What are you doing, trying to kill yourself?

    Beitang¡¯s tall body approached Mingshu. He held the table with one hand and the chair with the other. He leaned over to meet Mingshu¡¯s gaze, ¡°Posting those things on the bulletin board is against school rules, don¡¯t you know?¡±

    Mingshu smelled a faint aroma, which was similar to what she smelled last time on the playground, but the tone was far different.

    The voice last time was as gentle as the spring breeze that could melt away.

    The original owner is indeed related to this snake disease

    Mingshu hugged the snack tightly and said with a smile, "Then you can remember it."

    Beitang narrowed his eyes, as if there was a thick fog covering his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his true emotions.

    After a while Beitang asked: "What is your name?"

      Mingshu measured the distance between them, "Teacher, you don't even know my name, yet you dare to get so close to me. Teacher, do you believe that I will sue you for indecent assault?"

    Beitang was unmoved at all and said in a dangerous tone, "Do you know what indecent assault is?"

    Mingshu stretched out his hand and tugged at his clothes, "No"

    Beitang stood up and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Three thousand words of self-reflection, go clean the bulletin board, and copy all the challenge letters to me three times."

    What is a review?  Can it be eaten?

    Am I the kind of person who writes a review casually?  !

    Mingshu provoked, "What about me?"

    Beitang looked at her twice with his deep eyes, as if he was weighing something.

    A moment later, Beitang's voice sounded, "This will be recorded as a serious offense and the whole school will review it every week."

    "Oh, it's whatever." Mingshu stood up, straightened his clothes, and smiled slightly, "Goodbye, teacher."

    Mingshu was about to leave when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. The dean came in from the outside. When he saw Mingshu pointing directly at her, he said angrily: "Nanzhi, you are posting random things on the bulletin board. Who teaches you?"  your?"

    Mingshu pointed towards Beitang, "He is my class teacher, he taught me."

    Dean:"¡­¡­"

    Beitang: ""

    The dean was choked for a moment, but he quickly reacted and slapped the table, "Have you caused a lot of trouble in school recently? Did you come to Qingyun to go to school or to fight? Today  You still provoke so many classmates, I think you don¡¯t want to go to school here anymore!¡±

    "Director, let's be honest. That was a letter of challenge they wrote to me. Out of politeness, I responded to them seriously. Is that wrong? They haven't signed it yet. How do I know who it is? So I can only post it on the bulletin board.  Come on, let them get it themselves."

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Don't worry, director, I replied in the letter that I will not accept the challenge, I will eat well" Mingshu changed his mind, "Study and make progress every day."

    "I¡­¡­"

    "Director, you still have to talk to them about this matter. They want to challenge me. What can I do? Is it my fault that I am good-looking and powerful?"

    "them¡­¡­"

    "Jealousy makes people ugly. Director, you have to let them study hard. They can't be jealous of my beauty and talent. Director, I'm going to eat study. Goodbye."

    The director watched Mingshu walk away.

    It wasn¡¯t until she disappeared that the director suddenly reacted and slapped the table.

    "Today's students are so bold! Do they still have any respect for teachers in their eyes?"

    The director gasped with anger. He pointed at Beitang, "Teacher Beitang, you have just taken over this class. This matter has nothing to do with you, but I hope you can handle it well. I am so angry. Why did you accept such a class in the first place?"  Students, fight on the first day of school No, I have to react well to the principal, so as not to discredit Qingyun in the future."

    Beitang gave the director a neutral look.

    As the director was talking, he felt a little cold for no reason. He rubbed his arms and looked around the office, "Teacher Beitang, please do your work first. I'm leaving." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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