Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Although Mo Zebei's school has implemented the concept of quality education well, but in today's environment where the college entrance examination affects the trajectory of life, they are not immune. The senior three group started school a week earlier.

The school is also considering the particularity of their college entrance examination next year, so the school starts early so that they can enter the study faster and better adapt to the life of the third year of high school.

Mo Zebei's home is not far from Kaesong No. 20 Middle School, and it takes only about [-] minutes by bicycle.The school did not mandate that all students must live on campus. Students who were close to home could apply for day study. She, Zhou Ruoxin, and Meng Yuanhao were all day students and did not live on campus.

Mo Zebei got up at six o'clock in the morning. Today is the first day of school.

After she washed up, Father Mo put the prepared breakfast on the dining table.

After breakfast, Mo Zebei put on his backpack and went downstairs, riding his bicycle to school.

She was not in the same class as Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao, but they were all on the floor on the side of Department A, and the classes were not far apart.

They went straight from the second year of high school to the third year, and they were not re-divided into classes.Mo Zebei is in Class 35, Zhou Ruoxin is in Class 31, Grade [-], and Meng Yuanhao is in Class [-].

Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao were on the third floor, and Mo Zebei was on the fourth floor.

The first day of school is a bit more relaxed. The head teacher used the morning reading time to hold a class meeting, explaining the school's arrangements and some changes, and then the teachers of each subject greeted everyone in their own classrooms, said some words of encouragement, and distributed new books , bring new knowledge points and the like.

Luo Hao, Mo Zebei's class teacher, is a mathematics teacher with many years of teaching experience.He usually has a small crew cut and wears a pair of black glasses. He looks serious, but he is not rigid, and sometimes he is quite humorous.

During the early morning reading, the head teacher told everyone that since the original English teacher was on maternity leave, their class would welcome a young female teacher in the new semester.

This female teacher is called Lin Xiaoran, she is young, 24 years old, she has just graduated and taught for two years, but she has a way of teaching, and many students she has taught have achieved outstanding results in the end.

Knowing that the English teacher was going to be changed, everyone secretly looked forward to it, and some students who knew something about the teacher started discussing with others in class on the spot.

"Lin Xiaoran is the former English teacher of my younger sister's class, she is very good-looking", "very trendy", "should be single", "we're going to feast our eyes", a male classmate behind Mo Ze Bei obliquely was whispering to another boy with...

Lao Luo deliberately coughed a few times in front of the stage, and then some intermittent speeches ended, and he rambled on about other things, and he didn't leave until the morning reading class was over.

After the first Chinese class, the second is English class.

When the recess bell rang, many students rushed outside in a swarm, some went to the toilet, some went to fetch water, and many boys gathered together, chatting excitedly about the new teacher they were about to meet.

Yan Xiaoshuai, Mo Zebei's deskmate, also leaned over to listen to the gossip.

Mo Zebei was not interested in these things, so he took out an idle book from the hole in the table and flipped through it casually.

She doesn't like to learn English, and her grades in this subject are not good. The previous teacher worked hard on her, but with little effect, so she didn't care much about her later, let her go.

Two minutes before the start of class, Yan Xiaoshuai returned to his seat happily, and tapped his fingers on the table, trying to attract Mo Zebei's attention so that he could share the news with her, but Mo Zebei was indifferent to him. After staring in his eyes, he closed his mouth wisely...

Mo Zebei is a nice person, but he doesn't talk much and doesn't care much about others. That's why the head teacher transferred him, who likes to talk in class, and let them be at the same table.

Unable to say anything, it was very uncomfortable to hold back, Yan Xiaoshuai poked the back of the front table with a pen, Zhu Dong, who was eating bread in front of him, his mouth was full, and he turned his head away while chewing.

"Eat less, you're so fat..." Seeing his appearance, Yan Xiaoshuai looked disgusted.

Zhu Dong hated people saying that he was fat, so he gave Yan Xiaoshuai a hard look, and started cursing regardless of what was in his mouth...

Good guy, when he opened his mouth, bread crumbs sprayed out in no direction, everywhere... even Mo Zebei's pages fell a lot.Mo Ze paused, lifted the book and shook it lightly...

Yan Xiaoshuai frowned and patted the crumbs of bread on his desk, sometimes cursing back.

After the class bell rang, the two of them stopped, and Mo Zebei also put the idle books back on the desk.

The classroom is very quiet, the students are very understanding, except for a few people, everyone is looking in one direction - the door.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Lin Xiaoran came in with a pair of five-centimeter nude high heels. She wore a white chiffon shirt on her upper body and a pair of black pants with a narrow waist and wide legs. There is momentum.

She picked up the chalk, turned slightly, and wrote three words on the blackboard in an instant, she turned around, raised her hand to brush the curly chestnut hair around her ears, and parted her red lips lightly: "My name is Lin Xiaoran, and I am your new English teacher. "

The students below started to commotion and whispered to each other.

"I feel that this teacher is very individual." "You are so young, probably a few years older than us." "I seem to have seen her before, but I never thought that she is our teacher now." The discussion below is one after another. Seeing this, Lin Xiaoran raised a smile on her face, and tapped the podium with an eraser, and when it was quiet, she said: "It seems that the students have something to say... Then let's use this class to get acquainted with each other, and the students will introduce themselves later , Try to highlight your personal characteristics when you say it, so that the teacher will be impressed and remember you."

After a while, the students began to introduce themselves, which basically consisted of name + personal hobbies and specialties. When it was Mo Zebei's turn, she only said three words, which was her name, and nothing else. up.

Lin Xiaoran glanced at her carefully, the corners of her lips curled up, and said nothing, letting the next classmate continue to introduce.

Before she learned that she was going to take over the class, she called Lao Luo and the original English teacher and got some information. They both mentioned Mo Zebei, and their evaluation and impression of her were: the child's overall grades It's okay, but she's a bit partial, especially English, she doesn't care at all... She doesn't talk much on weekdays, she has a calm attitude towards everything, and it's hard to do ideological work...

Mo Zebei's class teacher, including some teachers, thought she had hope, and wanted to pull her to go further, but she refused to reach out... It was both helpless and a headache.

Lin Xiaoran doesn't think so, but thinks that Mo Zebei is quite special...

At noon, Mo Zebei, Zhou Ruoxin, and Meng Yuanhao went to the third floor of the cafeteria to eat stir-fried vegetables. After eating, they went back to the classroom and slept on their stomachs. Usually, they didn't go home at noon, because they thought it was troublesome to go back and forth.

The eighth class in the afternoon was originally a class meeting, but during the morning reading, Lao Luo finished all the content he was going to explain, so he went to self-study, and Lao Luo watched from the side.

"You go to the English office." Just 2 minutes after entering the door, Lao Luo walked towards Mo Zebei, "Your teacher Lin wants to talk to you."

Hearing this, Mo Zebei lightly put down the pen in his hand, stood up, walked out the door, and went to the English office.

There is only Lin Xiaoran in the English office, today is the first day of school, there are few things to do, and it is relaxing.Teachers who have no classes have gone home, and those who have classes have gone to class.

After Mo Zebei knocked on the door, Lin Xiaoran let her in.

"Sit down." Lin Xiaoran lowered her head to prepare for the lesson, without stopping.

Mo Zebei stood on one side, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't intend to sit down: "You can just say something."

Lin Xiaoran stopped moving, put the pen in the porcelain white pen holder, raised her head, looked at her for several seconds, raised her eyebrows: "There are no nails on the chair."

Mo Zebei sat down, but his eyes turned to the window.

Lin Xiaoran watched her pick up the water glass, and took a few sips.

"Do you think I called you here to do ideological work for you?"

"Ah."

Lin Xiaoran smiled.

"I just think it's a pity. Your other subjects are okay, but English... is too lame... seriously hinders you."

"Oh."

This is not talking less, it is simply cherishing words like gold.

Lin Xiaoran rolled her eyes, and asked again: "Are you interested in being my class representative?"

"No." The class representatives of other subjects have been confirmed, basically by former classmates, only English is still pending.

She didn't agree, Lin Xiaoran expected it, and she wasn't unhappy.

"I don't want you to do anything else, just collect homework, distribute papers, etc." Lin Xiaoran tapped the table with her fingertips, "If you agree, I promise I will never ask you to do ideological work in this area again... If you should not, I will often invite you to the office for heart-to-heart talks and in-depth exchanges... Anyway, the choice is yours, you choose yourself."

Her last sentence was an understatement, but Mo Zebei frowned.

"How about it, have you figured it out?"

Mo Zebei was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to stare at her, finally pursed his lips, and asked, "Just collecting homework and handing out papers?"

Lin Xiaoran nodded.

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes, with a reluctant look: "Okay."

When Mo Zebei went out, she was sure she couldn't hear him. Lin Xiaoran leaned on the seat and dialed Mu Hanxi. When the phone was connected, she laughed and said, "I met a kid today, it feels quite special."

Mu Hanxi twirled her hair around her ears, and asked softly, "Well, why is it so special?"

Lin Xiaoran got up and walked to the window, looking at the leaves floating with the breeze, began to slowly tell...