Fight to the third generation

Chinese-American, whose Chinese name is Yun Shinan, came to the school as a teacher at the beginning of this year, and successfully graduated from Nanyang Technological University at the age of 21 with a master's degree.

Americans who major in English are suspected of cheating, but they do have a way of teaching in class, and their personalities are very friendly.

As for the "Four Little Huadans", they refer to four female students in school, and Jiang Yu is one of them.

Su Yehao couldn't remember what the other three looked like, but judging from the looks of Jiang Yu and Linda Yun, the previous "self" had quite good taste even though he was very slutty. not bad.

Since the whole box in the schoolbag was not for Jiang Yu, Su Yehao was wondering who the real master was.

At the same time, I am also curious about what the other three little Huadans look like...

Chapter 6

Originally, I just stared at the teacher named Linda Yun, but I didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him.

Su Yehao was quite surprised, showing a self-confident innocent smile.

next second.

The other party said: "Others read the content on the second page of No.20 first, Su Yehao! Come out and follow me to the office!"

"I?"

"Yes! It's you!"

The whole class looked at Su Yehao in unison.

Even Huang Zewen, who was so arrogant for being late and walked into the classroom swaggeringly, was obviously taken aback, probably sensing the teacher's anger, and restrained himself a little.

Su Yehao, who knew something was wrong at the first moment, instantly guessed that he, a newcomer, was going to take the blame for his former self again.

Seeing Linda Yun walk out of the classroom first, she obediently followed her as if resigned to her fate.

Walking behind her, Su Yehao was 1.8 meters tall, and this teacher didn't look much shorter than him.

He was thin and tall, and he was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes. The black stockings exuded a faint luster in the morning sun.

In the classroom next door.

Jiang Yu found that Su Yehao was following behind the teacher, he sighed helplessly, and continued to look down at the book, thinking that it was a matter of doing homework for him, and something happened...

……

The two teachers share an office.

Linda Yun's colleagues also went to class at this time, only Su Yehao and her were there.

After sitting down.

Linda Yun took a sip of water, pretending to be old-fashioned, speaking earnestly, and said to Su Yehao: "Please sit down, I wanted to talk to you a while ago, not to say that you studied in England when you were young, why is your writing level so... average? "

To say that it is ordinary is to save face, but it is actually very bad.

Although she is of Chinese American origin, she has lived in Chinatown for a long time and moved to Taiwan for a few years during that period. Teacher Linda Yun's Chinese is quite standard.

Su Yehao once again felt the shadow of being questioned face to face by the teacher.

I haven't experienced this taste for a long time.

Of course, I will not be afraid, and there is no need to restrain my hands.

He ran the train with his mouth full, telling:

"That's because I quarrel with my family and I don't really want to study. Recently, I have realized the hard work of my parents. I promise to study hard in the future. In any case, I can't let my dad spend 4000 to [-] million Hong Kong dollars. Throwing money away is just for nothing. Give me another admission qualification."

Linda Yun was silent.

It's not easy to know these students, especially Su Yehao and the others, whose parents are business tycoons who stomp their feet and tremble three times.

It didn't feel too difficult to accept, Linda Yun nodded and continued:

"Knowing that it's not easy to be considerate of your parents, that's good. What I really want to talk to you today is actually this love letter you gave me, which was almost seen by the principal in my homework, which made me very embarrassed. Don't let the same thing happen again in the future, or I will find your parents, understand?"

"What?"

Su Yehao's eyes widened when he heard the word "love letter".

He had no recollection of it, and then it felt like something nasty he could do.

This black pot is full of weight.

After all, I still underestimated the courage of my previous self.

As a teacher, Linda Yun didn't have much work experience. It was the first time she had to deal with this kind of trouble, and she also felt awkward and tricky.

After carefully organizing the language, she continued: "At your age, it's normal and healthy to like someone. It's just that I am a teacher, and you are my student. Please focus on your studies in the future, in case it spreads , I definitely have no face to stay any longer, so I can only resign, this is illegal, understand?"

Even if Su Yehao had a thick skin, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing his strange expression, Linda Yun was afraid of hurting the students and affecting her psychology, so she added:

"Your life has just begun, and you don't look bad. There will definitely be many girls who like you in the future. That's good... If your grades can improve, after you graduate and enter university, I promise to treat you to dinner." Rice, okay?"

After hearing these words, Su Yehao laughed happily.

The main reason is that he thought that the former class teacher would definitely scold him if he came up, and he would be merciful if he didn't invite the parents, so how could he be so nice.

Find it under the steps.

Su Yehao nodded immediately: "Okay, it's a deal! I promise to study hard!"

The main reason is that I feel sorry for the tens of millions used to buy a degree.

Linda Yun obviously misunderstood a little bit, thinking that after all, she is a young man, and if she finds motivation, she will be full of energy and easier to deal with.

Although it was a bit strange, it was undoubtedly a good thing in her opinion.

There were a few crane tails in the class, which caused her and the school leaders a lot of headaches. They were afraid that this year's enrollment rate would be lowered. Su Yehao's grades, of course, were one of the drags.

Take the love letter out of the drawer.

Linda Yun asked, "I copied this English love poem. I saw it when I was in college. It's called "When You Are Old", right? You said you deliberately didn't study it seriously, so I will test you. How about a love poem in English now?"

Su Yehao took the paper, and after reading the content on it, his scalp became numb, and he wished he could dig a hole to get in.

The love poem written on the paper, the translation is probably——

When you are old, your hair is gray, and you are drowsy.

Doze by the fire, please take down this poem.

Read slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past, recalling their heavy shadows in the past.

How many loved your youthful moments, admired your beauty, falsely or sincerely, but one loved your pilgrim soul...

When he saw this, Su Yehao almost sang along.

A strong sense of familiarity came over me.

At any rate, he passed the special eighth exam, which is better than the sixth grade. Back then, the boss entrusted him with the job of translation in the company.

While he was in a daze, Linda Yun asked again in English: "Have you thought about it?"

Su Yehao came back to his senses, a classic plot suddenly popped up in his head, he supplemented it, and replied in English with a smile:

"You look at the cloud for a while, and you look at me for a while. When you look at the cloud, it is very close, but when you look at me, it is far away. I asked you if you would like to plant flowers, and you said, I don't want to see it wither little by little. Yes , in order to avoid the end, you avoid the beginning of everything."

After a few seconds of silence, Linda Yun smiled star-eyed, clapped her hands and said, "Not bad, not bad, is there any more?"

"You are my blatant partiality, and also my well-known selfishness. You are a calamity that I can't survive in this life. If you look at me more, you will soften your heart, and if you hug me, you will fall. It is false to want to drink with you, but it is true to want you to be drunk in my arms." .”

"..."

After hearing this, Linda Yun smiled even more happily.

She stared at Su Yehao, smacked her red lips, and told her, "Shut up your peachy eyes, don't forget what I just said, if you keep messing around like this, I really have to resign, after all, the school won't expel you guys A child from a rich family will only blame me. With such a sweet mouth and a glib tongue, I don’t know how many girls will suffer in the future.”

Su Yehao almost blurted out and asked "Will you suffer too", but he held back after all.

Even if you don't worry about being invited as a parent, after all, it's better to have one thing more than one thing less...

Chapter 7

Just left from the office.

When going out, I ran into Linda Yun's colleague by accident. He was a gentle guy wearing glasses. He looked about 27 or [-] years old.

The young teacher named Yang Zibo, graduated from Harvard University.

He is clearly a math genius with a Ph.D., but he can only come to such a school and teach middle school students.

Of course Yang Zibo knew Su Yehao.

Seeing him and Linda Yun walking out of the office, she was slightly taken aback.

Just now at the door, Yang Zibo just heard "I miss you drunk in my arms is true", "I don't know how many girls will suffer in the future", he just felt a little strange.

Without thinking about it for a while, he immediately greeted her with a smile, and said, "Young Master Su, what did you do wrong again? Teacher Yun has such a good temper, so don't let her have any more headaches. Hey, Linda, you are so beautiful today. "

Linda Yun seemed a little embarrassed, quickly retracted the smile that was originally on her face, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

After walking a few steps, Su Yehao asked gossip: "That guy is your suitor? What did you say that you are so beautiful today, you can't speak at all, you are obviously beautiful every day."

Linda Yun couldn't hold back, she smiled like a flower again, patted Su Yehao casually, and said: "Ms. Yang is very nice, a very honest person, but he sent me flowers on Valentine's Day, did you just know him at that time?" It's been a few days, so getting along with him has always been a bit uncomfortable, but unfortunately he is not my type..."

Yang Zibo went to class before, only to realize that he forgot to bring his handouts.

After entering the office, he came out again soon, and just happened to see Linda Yun in the corridor, not only smiling, but also reached out to pat Su Yehao on the shoulder.

Such a great beauty, and she is still close to the water, but she has never had the chance to win the moon first.

Yang Zibo had been teased by his colleagues for several weeks, and when he first saw this scene, he was inexplicably overwhelmed with jealousy.

Even though he knew that Su Yehao was young and only Linda Yun's student, he still couldn't help thinking about it.

The main reason is that a student like Su Yehao is not simple, not to mention his family background is strong, and his appearance can also be called handsome. He is already a young man in his middle age.

Due to his mediocre family background, but the inferiority complex of a farmer's son who grows pineapples in Baodao, Yang Zibo's character is a bit paranoid.

He laughed at himself as he walked, thinking that rich men are more popular, no matter their poor grades or unsuitable age, they are easy to be forgiven, but he, a dignified graduate of the Department of Mathematics of Harvard University, even let Linda · Yun Zheng has no qualifications to look at.

The seeds of jealousy were planted by such a coincidence...

……

Back to class.

Already in the second grade of high school, the knowledge in English textbooks is not difficult, but it is not easy to say simple.

Su Yehao flipped through it casually, and found that most of them knew it. However, if he wanted to get a good result in the future, he still couldn't say that he was already at his fingertips.

After all, it is an aristocratic school. Many students in the school have spoken English as their mother tongue since they were young, and their oral conversations are extremely fluent. There are many students who lived in a bilingual environment when they were young. There are even two white foreigners in the class, both of whom are boys.

In addition, some knowledge has already been returned to the teacher, so he still needs to study it seriously. Overall, this course is not too difficult for Su Yehao.

I think Linda Yun's character is quite good, and her appearance is too seductive, which makes the boring class more enjoyable.

Sit back in class with a group of teenagers again.

This lack of material and life pressure, as well as his endless longing for the future, made Su Yehao feel extraordinarily wonderful. Even his old man's investment failure could not affect his good mood at the moment.

Basically, the whole process is taught in English. As Linda Yun is a Chinese-American, her oral English is of course no problem.

Listening to her class, Su Yehao casually flipped through the previous textbook, and it was indeed very new, except for some machetes and cartoon murderous girls, he couldn't find any written notes.

Maybe the former him, from the very beginning, was determined to rely on spending money to get through the door, and never had to worry about going to school, so he thought that it didn't matter if he studied or not.

Think about it carefully.

The family has become like that, and it is safe to win at the starting line, so what if you don't go to school, anyway, you don't need to learn a skill and work for others to support your family.

But now Su Yehao felt that he was sitting in class anyway, so he might as well continue to study.

Listen to the class carefully and take notes.

Linda Yun, who was standing on the podium, smiled gratifiedly when she saw it, thinking that this young prodigal son turned around because he was working hard for the secret "dinner appointment", but unfortunately, he didn't know how long he could last...

the next table.

Huang Zewen, who was scolded by his father when he got home after taking off last night, was lying on his delicate desk and sleeping.

As a rich second generation, Huang Zewen also doesn't have to worry about going to school. His parents have already helped him contact an Australian university. Anyway, it's just a diploma.

I had a good sleep and slept for more than half an hour.