High school life dominated by my wife

The students in Class [-] and Class [-] of Jianhua Middle School are immersed in the ocean of joy. It is a proud and exciting thing to have a beautiful head teacher with super A sense.

Of course, except for Ling Han, my wife is my homeroom teacher, this experience is really exciting, Ling Han decided to be a transparent person, it is best not to see me, but is it possible!

"In the next three years, I will work hard with my classmates to advance and retreat together. What I teach is Chinese. From the next class, we will conduct a quiz and I will choose my class representative."

The bell for the end of get out of class ended with a sound of mourning, and the beautiful first day of the first year of high school was about to be spent in the exam. Who could bear it? People who stayed for a holiday were impetuous, how could anyone know how to study.

Xi Nuan glanced at Ling Han when he left the class, did he deliberately not look at her, the kid was upset, interesting.

Ling Han knew that there was a gaze watching her, and if she didn't look at it, she didn't look at it, hum!Ling Han expressed his disapproval of such a sudden attack, but why is Xi Nuan a Chinese teacher, isn't this hitting the muzzle of a gun!

It wasn't until Xi Nuan left that Ling Han finally breathed a sigh of relief. Who can understand her feeling? It's too awkward, and she can't talk to others. Even two good friends, Li Yitong and Duanmuxi, don't know that she is the third generation of the rich. , and married a wife to avoid the pot.

"Ling Han, Duanmuxi, although I like our homeroom teacher very much, why do you torture us little seedlings with exams on the first day of school? It's simply ruthless torture!"

Duanmu Xi cherished the words like gold, "Normal operation." Then there was no more.

"I think it's okay. I don't have any problems with mathematics and English, but I have to take the Chinese test well." Ling Han really didn't want to be looked down upon by Xi Nuan, but this is really difficult. His poor Chinese scores are terrible!

Li Yitong nodded in agreement, "I really don't want to disappoint such a beautiful teacher Xi, please make the Chinese questions simpler! Please, please!"

Ling Han looked at Li Yitong clasping his palms together and praying, feeling proud and hesitant in his heart, but her little pride might soon be ruthlessly trampled under her feet.

Duanmuxi simply closed his eyes and went to sleep. Although the quiz was still a few minutes away, he didn't see Li Yitong, a childish ghost, dragging him to be a class cadre. Did he get his consent? This teacher Xi Nuan has some grades.

Four classes in a row are taking exams, including mathematics and comprehensive, one teacher teaches two classes, and the papers of the two classes will be marked soon, and the results should be reported tomorrow, but Xi Nuan will not follow common sense play cards.

The last class is to distribute books and measure the size of new students, and then order new school uniforms. I heard that the new style has been changed, and the students are looking forward to it. For a while, they forgot the nervous haze of the exam.

Xi Nuan handed over all these chores to her class monitor Li Yitong and deputy class monitor Duan Mu Xilai. The efficiency was extremely high, and Xi Nuan was once again grateful for her choice.

Halfway through the last class, all book distribution and size statistics have been completed. I have to admit that Li Yitong's organizational skills are indeed super strong, and he can help Xi Nuan, the young head teacher, to share a lot of work.

When the students felt that the day was finally coming to an early end, Xi Nuan entered the classroom with a dozen papers on his face, and his expression was serious. The students fell silent instantly, guessing that their Chinese might not be satisfactory in the exam. Teacher Xi is not happy!

Xi Nuan handed the papers to Li Yitong and asked her to distribute the papers. She stood on the podium, scanned the faces of every student who took the papers, and watched quietly.

Ling Han was already heartbroken, she really had no idea, when she got the test paper, her heart almost froze into ice cubes, she only got 73 points, just passed the passing line, a bit dangerous.

After Ling Han got his Chinese paper, he kept his head down, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but Ling Han always had a bad feeling in his heart, and hoped that his feeling was wrong, after all, there are many people who are not good at Chinese.

I don't know what Xi Nuan said, anyway, he kept talking, Ling Han didn't listen to a word, he was only worried about being criticized by his wife in public, how embarrassing, even though others don't know their relationship.

Of course, Xi Nuan would not let Ling Han go, and get rid of their unspeakable relationship. As far as teachers and students were concerned, Ling Han actually got the lowest score in Chinese in the class.

"Ling Han!" Xi Nuan shouted looking at Ling Han who lowered his head.

Ling Han didn't respond, she was immersed in her own world and worried, and didn't hear it at all, her 'nightmare' still came.

Li Yitong kindly reminded Ling Han, "Ling Han, Ling Han, Teacher Xi is calling you."

Ling Han stood up with a jerk, and her body was stiff, she knew that Xi Nuan would not let her go, criticize her severely, Ling Han decided to go home and not tell Xi Nuan, angry!

Xi Nuan looked at Ling Han with a somewhat discouraged look. It must be because she is her teacher. Xi Nuan will not let Ling Han fall behind. This is her responsibility, not just because of her homeroom teacher.

"Ling Han, your Chinese score is the lowest in the class, but his scores are very good even though they haven't been announced, can you explain this?" Xi Nuan was also really puzzled.

Ling Han knew it would be like this. If she hadn't been good enough in other subjects in the high school entrance examination, or even got a perfect score, she might not have been able to pass the high school entrance examination. The score in Chinese was too serious.

"It's not that I didn't work hard, but I just feel that Chinese learning is too boring, and I'm not interested." Ling Han said in a low voice, a little lacking in confidence.

I really dare to say this reason, but Xi Nuan knew that Ling Han might not be interested because of this reason.

"I don't accept this reason, so from today onwards, you, Ling Han, will be my Chinese class representative. You may not be interested in some things, but it cannot be an excuse for falling behind."

Ling Han looked directly into Xi Nuan's eyes and asked her to be the representative of the Chinese class. This punishment was a bit harsh, but Ling Han couldn't say no to it. No matter how the teachers in elementary and junior high schools persuaded her to be a class cadre, she would give it to her. I declined because I was a little busy and really didn't want to be.

But now his homeroom teacher turned out to be his wife, although it was only in name, but Ling Han was scared this time, and his eyes struggled to declare it invalid.

The whole class was looking at the two of them, and they always felt that there was something else in their eyes. Anyone who had heard of and knew Ling Han knew that she had never been a class cadre or a class representative, so why did she have to refute it now? It doesn't mean anything, it seems that their Teacher Xi's personality is too charismatic, and Ling Han has been subdued.

Li Yitong and Duanmuxi also felt strange, the scene of Ling Han's domineering struggle with other teachers was vivid in his memory, why he didn't even dare to say a word this time, he couldn't believe it.

Until the school bell rang, Ling Han didn't say a word, acquiescing was her only choice, could it be that the two of them were going to fight endlessly in front of such a person, Ling Han decided to give Xi Nuan a face.

The first day of high school life was spent in such a pleasant way, Ling Han was a little tired, but he still had to face it when he got home, annoying!

The author has something to say:

Ling Han: You did it on purpose!

Xi Nuan: Should you be my Chinese class representative?

Ling Han: Yes, my wife is the biggest!