Chapter 642 The Last Last (7)

If we really counted it, Tao Ran's death was actually not many years older than the boy, but for some reason, when facing this provocative guy, she felt a sense of youthfulness inexplicably in her heart.

Because of this, not only was Tao Ran not angry, but he even smiled at him tolerantly, with a calm attitude as if facing some ignorant child.

"Smart or not, I don't care. I just know that since I am your teacher, I must be responsible to you. As for whether you think you need it or not, it's actually not within my scope of consideration."

After finishing speaking, Tao Ran walked back casually regardless of the boy's astonishment.

After she turned around, she realized that there were three words in beautiful handwriting on the blackboard, Jiang Chuyi.

Tao Ran paused for a moment, then walked up to the podium seemingly unaffected, and looked around the students with different expressions with a smile.

Well, I have to say, the boy looked at her even more unkindly, his face was dark and gloomy, Tao Ran had no doubt that he must have cursed himself countless times in his heart.

She glanced at the textbook on the podium, which had the words Gaoyi Chinese written on it.

With a smile on his face, Tao Ran opened the textbook calmly. It seemed that the original owner was a thoughtful and well-prepared person. Various notes and key points were densely written in the book. On the folded and marked page, there was a line small print.

"Tomorrow is my first class. I must perform well and strive for the students to like me as a new teacher."

The handwriting was exactly the same as the big characters on the blackboard. Obviously, Jiang Chuyi was the name of this body.

Tao Ran has already made a basic judgment on the current situation, even if she has not received the memory of the original owner, she is very handy in dealing with it.

"Okay, let's not talk about gossip. Next, please open the books, and let's talk about the first article in the textbook."

There were sparse responses below, obviously not many people were interested in it, just like the boy who was against her just now sneered, flipped the book upside down on the desk, and put his arm directly on the desk , and began to sleep unscrupulously with his head resting on his arms.

Tao Ran felt a little helpless in her heart, but before she fully understood the situation, she didn't intend to continue to provoke this boy who seemed to be particularly rebellious, and just continued to explain what the original owner had prepared.

She speaks at a leisurely pace. Although the Chinese class is not an interesting subject, she has a good grasp of the rhythm. A few witty jokes are interspersed between the conversations from time to time, creating a lively and lively atmosphere.

Of course, there were also students who deserted or passed notes to chat in class, but as long as they didn't disturb other students, Tao Ran didn't pursue it too much, just quietly walked among them, and lightly tapped on the table as a reminder.

She neither reprimanded the order loudly, nor angrily reprimanded the students who did not obey the discipline. Whenever the situation got out of control, Tao Ran would stand back on the podium and look at the troublesome students with a half-smile without saying a word.

Children of this age are more or less self-respecting, and if she handles it in this way, they will calm down after realizing something is wrong.

Therefore, the class passed smoothly, and the young man who had been dozing off, but actually followed Tao Ran silently, was a little surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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