The villain of fast wear is good

Chapter 103 104. Science as a Ghost (11)

S City No. 100 Middle School is the best high school in the city, with rigorous teaching, strong teachers, and generally high grades of students. The annual enrollment rate of undergraduates basically reaches [-]%.

Usually in the morning, from Monday to Friday, in the school corridors, under the big trees, and in the stairwells, there are many students studying in the morning, and the whole school is enveloped in a strong learning atmosphere.

The big atmosphere affects the individual, and those who are scumbags are silently ashamed, pick up the books and follow the study. As time goes by, the grades will naturally improve, and there will be no poor students in this high school.

It's just that today, the sparse conversations of the students overwhelmed the sound of reading aloud in the morning.

"Did you see it? The big beauty who just passed by our teaching building."

"Damn it, I've never seen such a beautiful girl in my life."

"It's a goddess, thank you!"

"Is she a transfer student?"

"I don't know, she just walked to the teacher's office building."

"She's not wearing a school uniform. She shouldn't be a student. Could it be a student assistant hired by the school?"

"No matter who she is, she will be my goddess from now on."

"I seem to hear the arrival of my youthful love in high school!"

"It's almost as if the senior came to drink tea with you!"

As soon as Wei Chengshu walked into the classroom, he heard that the students who were usually holding books and stunned to memorize ancient poems and proses or English vocabulary in the college entrance examination were all gathered together and gossiping about something lively today.

His usual morning reading is not in the teaching area, but in the playground next to the cafeteria, so he doesn't know what happened before.

Could it be that someone's puppy love was caught by the class teacher or the senior?

That's right, the No. [-] Middle School in S City has a high level of education, not only the students have good academic performance, but also the development of puppy love is quite good, and the more they catch, the more they get.

In the boring high school life, the topic of puppy love will never be the hot topic.

Who was in which class was with whom in which class yesterday, and which class has developed a new class today? The rare girl in the science class was pried away by someone in the liberal arts class just now, or the principal took a walk at dusk, and in a playground In the corner, I happened to bump into who was kissing who and so on.

Wei Chengshu has long been used to this kind of topic. Every time he hears the discussion, he just laughs it off and doesn't participate.

It's just that today I feel that the atmosphere in the class is unexpectedly lively, and I am not surprised to see my stupid friend hooking up with other people, chatting in full swing.

Wei Chengshu was not a gossip person, he returned to his seat with the book, not to mention that when he passed Shao Yuxuan's seat unexpectedly, he received two gloomy eyes.

With a gentle smile on his face, he nodded politely, well, his gloomy eyes directly turned into two knives.

Wei Chengshu's smile remained unchanged, and he sat down with good adaptability.

"Chengshu, you have absolutely top-notch news, do you want it?"

Luo Bin sat next to him, winked, and asked nervously.

Wei Chengshu took out a weekly English newspaper, "Has Student Luo finished what I'm going to talk about today?"

Luo Bin's complexion changed drastically, and he said, "Fuck!"

"Brother, the world is in an emergency, borrow copy borrow copy!"

The English teacher is their homeroom teacher, a middle-aged Mediterranean, who dislikes boys with thick hair the most.

Every time he gave a lecture, he often won the bid with thick black hair and was called up to answer the questions. He was even drawn to write the answers on the weekly paper every time.

It's about to soar!
Wei Chengshu looked at the watch in his hand, "Lesson starts in 3 minutes."

Luo Bin flicked through his weekly English newspaper, "It's all right, English class is the second period, and there's plenty of time."

In front of Xiao Ming, he immediately forgot about his breaking news.

Wei Chengshu shook his head, ignored him, and took out his political paper.

The second grade of high school is arts and sciences, but because of the academic proficiency test, there are still liberal arts courses this year, but usually it is either self-study or test questions, but it really gives the dude enough time to copy the answers.

The class bell rang, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes entering the classroom, followed by the slightly exaggerated gasp of the whole class.

Even Wei Chengshu, who usually has a calm mind, looked up curiously, and the book in his hand fell on the table.

"Brother, are you surprised or not, are you surprised!"

Luo Bin approached Wei Chengshu, and asked excitedly in a low voice.

Wei Chengshu looked at the podium, changed into a chiffon shirt and blue skirt, like a cool girl from the Republic of China, but was about the same age as them, his heart skipped a beat.

Why did she come to school?
Zhou Ning put the book on the podium, scanned the students in the class, his eyes fell on Wei Chengshu, his cool and elegant voice passed through everyone's hearts like a breeze.

"Who is the squad leader?"

Wei Chengshu's ears were warmed to an abnormal temperature. A person who is usually calm and self-sufficient didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, so he stood up suddenly, "Get up, stand up."

"……Hello teacher!"

"All sit down."

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhou Ning picked up the chalk and wrote the word "Yu Qian" on the blackboard, "From today onwards, I will lead your political class this semester. If you have any questions, you can ask them."

In the silent classroom, suddenly a boy at the back raised his hand tremblingly, "Teacher, may I ask, what is your age?"

Zhou Ning glanced at him and pondered, "Speaking of which may scare you."

The original owner lived for about 125 years before and after his death. Speaking out, about...

"They'll think you're crazy!"

The playboy shed two meandering tears.

Darling is a ghost, actually teaching politics, philosophy, Marx, materialist dialectics, and the scientific outlook on development?

How is it so weird?
Does she know that she is a ghost?It's not political at all!

"puff!"

The other students in the class were amused by Zhou Ning's serious teasing (?) words, and the students who were a little stunned by her appearance before came back to their senses, and even Wei Chengshu didn't realize it.

The courageous boy blushed, but he was a mischievous teenager, "Teacher, you look as old as us!"

"Much older than you," maybe the grandparents in your family are one or two times older.

Zhou Ning suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility, and the following were all little dolls.

"Then teacher, are you still young and not old?"

"Well," Zhou Ning nodded calmly.

"Haha," the boy couldn't help laughing, "Teacher, you are really humorous."

Zhou Ning: "..."

Does she seem to be telling the truth?
Are kids nowadays so cold and humorous?

Sure enough, the age gap is a bit big.

Zhou Ning was shocked, and decided to look for some books and magazines after class. As a good science ghost and a teacher, one cannot escape the development of the times.

Playful young master: Hehe, baby just knows how to play!
Shao Yuxuan was also fascinated by Zhou Ning's appearance, he looked at that perfect face obsessively, "Teacher, have you just graduated from university?"

Zhou Ning seemed surprised when he saw the male protagonist's squinting look, "Spicy chicken, the male protagonist seems to be as insignificant as you."

Playful young master: "..." Can you still have fun?

How is it not a thing?
Ah bah, it's not a thing...

Forget it, let it go!
Feeling that the hot chicken is gone, Zhou Ning, who was forced to go mentally handicapped last night, is in good spirits, and instantly decides that today he will just abuse the male lead a little.

(End of this chapter)