God, Sarah

Of course, the content of the morning does not just end with my meeting.

She Jia hugged the thin quilt and blanket brought by her mother.After searching and searching around the dormitory area, they finally found their dormitory.I haven't had time to get close to everyone before I put down my things.I was hugged by everyone and went to the classroom to gather together.

Not that he was late at first.It's just that he wasted a long time outside in a daze.Bai Hang, who was walking behind, had already packed up his things first!

Because she was late, the beauty could only push the big box in her hand, and walked into the classroom with everyone, silently biting a handkerchief in her heart while mixing in the crowd.However, he really didn't have to worry about interpersonal relationships.

Halfway through the walk, the conversation between the two parties has already become a basic familiarity.Although the names are not complete yet, the friendship between boys always comes out of nowhere, and a good foundation is built in a short while.

When they walked into the classroom, there were already many people in the classroom, talking about their own affairs and other people's affairs.Laughter filled the entire classroom.

At this time, although he can't be a brother who hooks up with each other, at least he doesn't have so much restraint when chatting.

However, a beauty is still a beauty.

Coupled with the presence of Baihang, the mastermind behind the scenes, his nickname "Beauty" was already mentioned in a short while.She Jia almost wanted to say goodbye manually.He really wants to start over, including this name!It's a pity that things backfired.

A little broken, he can only pretend that I don't understand and "I don't listen, I don't listen, I just don't listen" state where can I pretend to be a good baby.I have been watching the old class enter the classroom.Several people were laughing and calling this really "true" name, while Bai Hang was sitting next to She Jia with a treacherous smile on his face.

And at this time, the sunshine for the old class is particularly abundant, just shining on the desk.Let the man next to him add a little more polish.

The previous description is somewhat vague.I always feel that She Jia has many similarities with men.However, this is not the case. Although the auras of the two are vaguely similar, they are actually completely different.

"Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself first—my name is Wang Nian. I will be your head teacher for at least one year in the future. I will be in charge of mathematics."

In this turbulent classroom, the man calmly clapped his hands to express quietness.Then he introduced himself and picked one of the hexagonal chalks.His slender fingers pressed on it and wrote the word "Wang Nian" on the blackboard.

His handwriting is strong and powerful, but he can't write it in a few years.

When he spoke, his face was calm.The clear sound of hitting the table when he puts down the chalk reflects his majesty.

Wang Nian's face gives you a kind of gentleness, which makes you turn your eyes away when looking at you, but no matter what, when you want to refute him, it gives you a feeling that you can't resist, maturity is already in his There are some marks on the face.This is more attractive, but also more dangerous.

And She Jia's face is more youthful, with soft lines, which does not give people a particularly gentle feeling.Probably a kind of visual beauty.

"Everyone, don't think outsiders. You must have heard that there is a tradition in our school—that is, to hire junior seniors from some well-known schools to be teachers. I am lucky to be one of them."

"That is to say, the teacher is not much older than us?!"

Wang Nian's voice just fell, maybe some mischievous person, or some good boy who didn't want the teacher to be cold, raised a question with a few laughs.

This caused whispers to appear in the already quiet classroom for a while.Wang Nian did not evade this question.Although the age of most teachers will become a big mystery in the hearts of every student.But now for Wang Nian, there is nothing to hide, and it even hits the point.

"Good question. Everyone must be 15 or 16 at the same age. In fact, I'm really not much older than you..."

Dragging a long tone seems to be a good drama that wants to tantalize people's appetite and never come to an end.There were whispers and speculations below at first.Already later there have been answers to their guesses spoken out loud.

When he saw that almost all the eyes were on him, Wang Nian turned around and wrote a number.In an instant, a sound that seemed to be Shu Tiao and also seemed to be amazed broke out in the classroom.

A nineteen written in Arabic numerals stood there shining brightly.This is really a pleasant surprise.The man who had just grown up and was only 3 or 4 years older than them became their class teacher from that moment on.

"Old Ban, when did you skip a grade? How much did you skip?! You can't be the legendary child prodigy!?"

"I'll do the math, I'll do the math, I'm 16 years old this year and I'll be 19 years old in three years... I'll go! Brother, what did you do?"

The atmosphere in the classroom became lively as Wang Nian had imagined.Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.He was really worried that something embarrassing would happen on his first day in office.

After all, no matter how mature he looks, he is just a young boy who has just grown up and lost his youthfulness.Seeing that everyone was discussing and becoming the center of the topic, he stood there with a gentle smile and waited for a while before leading the topic and continuing.

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