The floating world sinks slightly

There are still many encounters that cannot be changed. There are always some people who stubbornly believe in love at first sight. They prefer to say that passing by in this life is a look back in the past life, and they also write that all encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. sentence.

Mo Chengshen doesn't think so. He always feels that many things have to be pursued by himself. If he doesn't do it now, he will pin all his hopes on the appearance of looking back, and then take the initiative to have a sticky look with himself. Entanglement, maybe what awaits me in this life is nothing more than the four words of loneliness and old age.

Mo Chengshen thought that most of the teachers in the class were the same as his freshman year of high school, but after a day of class, everything else changed except for the same physics teacher.No matter how stupid Mo Cheng is, he still knows that most of these teachers are well-known teachers in the school.

It's just that there is no math class today, so the math teacher hasn't shown up yet.It is said that Zhang Fen originally wanted their teacher from the first year of high school, but he retired, and he was unwilling to re-employ him, saying that he wanted to give young people a chance. Zhang Fen had no choice but to choose the current teacher. one.

Mo Chengshen still listened to what Li Haoyu said, and when Li Haoyu told him these things, he was still wringing his fingers, "The teacher came to No. [-] Middle School right after graduating from university, and he has only been there for three years. After teaching a class of students, he has experience. It’s not very rich. But I heard that the girls in his class before him were all badass, so they should be very handsome.”

Mo Chengshen didn't expect that his original plan to continue to get along with the teacher in the first year of high school would come to naught, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart. He liked that kind old grandfather quite a bit. Can't see him either.

As for the new teacher, whether he is handsome or not has nothing to do with Mo Chengshen. For him, he just needs to study this class well, and then follow the new teacher to complete his due duties.

If he had to talk about his hopes for the new teacher, it would probably be that this teacher he had never met could teach mathematics seriously.

So, in the first class the next day, Mo Chengshen finally met this teacher who was said to be the most handsome teacher in the entire math group.

It's also very general.It's just that the skin is white, the bridge of the nose is higher, the eyes are bigger, the face is smaller, and it's not as stunning as expected. It can still be spotted at a glance when thrown in the crowd, but it's not that prominent.

I don't know if Li Haoyu's previous words gave Mo Chengshen too much expectation. When he saw the new teacher, he didn't exclaim "it's so cute" like the girls in the back row.

What are you thinking, Mo Cheng roared angrily, I'm a boy, I shouldn't be like a little girl to make a fuss about other men's looks, okay?

One point I have to mention here is that top female academics also have aesthetics, and people also like to look at handsome guys. Beauty is the instinctive pursuit of human beings, okay?There are also those prejudices, girls with good grades look like dinosaurs, and they think those mathematical and physical formulas are the most beautiful.You are the most naked jealousy, jealous that others have better grades than you and look better than you.

The young math teacher was wearing a white shirt, light-colored jeans, and solid-colored canvas shoes. The button of the shirt was tightly buttoned to the top one. It was a standard conservative dress.

She has a round face, with a little baby fat, and her eyes are a little wide apart. When she smiles, her eyebrows are curved, and she is probably a bit shy and young, like a college student who has just left school.

It is different from the kind of strong and rough man who was worshiped at the earliest, the weak and sickly beautiful boy who was popular more than ten years ago, and the sunny and gentle man next door who has been popular in the past two years.

This teacher is more like a handsome young man who walked out of an ancient book, with an outstanding demeanor and a beautiful Zhong Ling.

This is more due to the feeling he gives people, just standing there, his temperament is quite unearthly.

But if you look closely at his eyebrows and eyes, it may be more like what the girl in the back row said, very cute, not quite like a teacher, but a bit like a boy who hasn't grown up in Two-dimensional.

Temperament and appearance are quite contradictory, but they are surprisingly harmonious at first glance. All in all, they feel very comfortable.

"Hello students, my name is Xia Youqing, and I will be your math teacher for this semester. My office is in the math group on the second floor of this building. If you have any questions about learning math or other aspects, you can come to the office to find me at any time." , I was there most of the time. After that, please bear with me and give me more advice.” The new teacher nodded slightly, and clasped a fist, with a sense of flowing water in it.

His voice gurgled like a clear spring, not as rough and deep as ordinary men, but it didn't look feminine, it was more of a clear air of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, and at the same time, there was a faint hint of the boys before the voice change Little milk voice.

Mo Chengshen is not a voice controler, but he was forced to play several radio dramas by his female deskmate in junior high school.It's a pity that this voice doesn't become a cv.

After one class, Mo Chengshen still had a good impression of this teacher, with a loud voice, clear enunciation, clear structure of class time allocation, and clear and orderly explanation of examples.

All in all, he is a pretty good teacher.

"Well, the math class representative, come with me to the office and grab the math workbook." After calling the get out of class to end, Teacher Xia looked around the class for a week, and then clicked on the math class representative.

Mo Chengshen was still immersed in the ingenious thinking of solving the last example problem, when he was suddenly clicked, he was still a little at a loss, "Oh, okay, okay."

He followed Xia Youqing, one or two steps away, walking silently with his head bowed.

Teacher Xia's back is straight, probably because he is too thin, and his shirt looks a little fat. When a gust of wind blows, he can clearly feel the outline of his waist, which should be quite thin, and his crotch seems to be narrow too.The whole pair of jeans were baggy, the buttocks were not big, and they were upturned, and the legs seemed to be quite thin, and they were walking straight forward.

He was in good shape, he concluded.

But in the next second, Mo Chengshen realized that he had observed such a detailed observation just now. He felt ashamed and slapped himself on the head twice. When did he become such a filthy person.

It's just this one shot, but it broke down. He lost his footsteps and almost hit Teacher Xia's back.

Although it was close, the tip of his nose was stuck to someone else's shirt. Mo Chengshen could smell the scent on it, a faint fragrance, which smelled good. He couldn't tell what it was. It didn't look like soap or laundry detergent, and it probably wasn't perfume either. .

Mo Chengshen followed him step by step to the desk. Teacher Xia's desk was very tidy, with almost nothing on it. The only thing that stood out was the stack of neatly arranged exercise books.

Teacher Xia pointed at the workbooks and looked at Mo Chengshen with a completely business-like attitude, "Take it to the class and hand it out. The homework is the first chapter of Chapter 1. Give it to me tomorrow morning." send over."

"Good teacher." With that said, Mo Chengshen picked up the stack of exercise books and was about to leave.

"By the way, what's your name." Teacher Xia stopped him belatedly.

Mo Chengshen had no choice but to turn around and look at the math teacher.

He didn't wear glasses, his eyes were very bright, the eyeballs were big and dark, double eyelids, his lips were quite thin, he pursed his lips slightly when he was not talking, and his color was light.

"Mr. Xia, my name is Mo Chengshen." He paused every word, for fear that the other party might not be able to hear clearly.

"The surname is Mo. It's quite special. I remember it. Did you understand what I just said in class?" Teacher Xia smiled.

"Well," he nodded, "I basically understand everything. It's the last question. I'll go back and spend some time looking at it."

"That's good. You can see for yourself more and think about it by yourself. If you don't understand something, just come to me at any time. You should know the way."

"Well, good teacher." Mo Chengshen looked into Teacher Xia's eyes.

"Go ahead, don't forget to collect your homework tomorrow. Oh, don't forget to close the door when you go out." Teacher Xia pointed in the direction of the door.

"Well, okay. Then, goodbye, teacher." He held the exercise book in one hand and waved it with the other.

"Goodbye."

The author has something to say:

Your protagonist - Teacher Xia is online.

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There will definitely be typos and bugs, I have tried my best to pay attention, but, as a mobile phone party, and an old man with dim eyesight, I really can't afford it.

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