The host is irritable every day

Chapter 113 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (55)

Qi Wan was so angry that she slapped Tang Junchen's hand away and glared at him angrily, "Who always clarified that we are friends before?"

"Tang Junchen, you are the heart of a man, the needle in the sea, you love to be fickle!"

I saw Tang Junchen's face gradually darken, "What did you say?"

The deepness in people's eyes has long since lost their emotions, leaving only darkness and indifference.

Qi Wan moved her throat silently, her curled eyelashes fluttered twice, and she crossed her waist to embolden her courage: "I said, ever since I made friends with you, I felt that you are capricious. You usually have an unpredictable personality, and you always like Responding to people with an indifferent face..."

There was a sudden pause in the excited tone, because Tang Junchen was staring at her closely at this moment, and the other colors could no longer be seen clearly on his face that was permeated like haze.

Qi Wan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bit the bullet, and continued to ignore it: "But who told me to like you like this?! Who told me to just like you to treat me differently from other people?"

"You have a bad personality and are indifferent. Isn't it just because I like you? If God asked me to choose again, I...I will definitely choose you again!"

Tang Junchen: "..."

The expression of irritation and coldness was fleeting, and all that was left was a slightly startled expression.

A series of talking too much too fast, Qi Wan was a little out of breath, patted his chest, his little face was still red.

This is the highest level of coaxing.

Knowing that someone broke through the mental illness and was with her, she couldn't possibly hit the south wall.

It doesn't matter whether she is tactful or cowardly, she is able to coax people well.

The system CC who witnessed everything was almost startled from ear to ear by her operation: [Host, it's still... still you! 〕

"So-so." Qi Wan could still spare some time to raise eyebrows with it.

System CC: "..."

As soon as he was praised, he came out very enthusiastically, and it was still the host...

Tang Junchen stared at Qi Wan, who was biting the corner of his lip and looking angry, and suddenly reached out to grab her wrist and lead her in his direction.

Pulling her wrist and raising it above her head, the other hand quickly controlled her waist to prevent her from accidentally knocking on him due to strength.

Qi Wan was staggered by this move, and leaned very close to the person, watching the person's slender neck, with the sharp Adam's apple rolling slowly.

She lifted her chin, her eyes were clear and shrewd, she leaned over, and at the moment she touched the Adam's apple, she showed her sharp teeth and bit it lightly.

"punish."

The tails of the eyes are high and raised, like the tail of a cunning little fox.

Undoubtedly provocative.

Tang Junchen's deep eyes were mixed with dark fire, he lowered his head and kissed her eyelids, his thin lips slowly slid down the bridge of her nose, and the warm breath poured on her face, a little itchy.

The man had just finished an operation, and the smell of disinfectant on his body was a bit strong. He softly murmured "reward", and then slowly covered the girl's lips...

"..."

"........."

[Second task completion: 80%]

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the following afternoon.

Qi Wan came to patrol the class.

There is no teacher, rare quiet.

She walked around the aisle twice with her hands behind her back, and only then did she pay attention to the class schedule. This class was a Chinese class.

Standing on the podium, Qi Wan looked at the students below who were quietly writing exercises, and hesitated to speak.

At this moment, "Teacher in charge, the Chinese teacher is temporarily busy and can't come."

An abrupt and loud answer flashed across the sky, breaking Qi Wan's curiosity.

Qi Wan glanced at the source of the sound, Liang Geyue.

Since what happened last time, Liang Geyue restrained himself a lot.

The wall is not overturned, and talking to her is no longer big or small, let's study, although there is no progress, but it is considered more active than before.

This month's monthly exam results were posted on the back door of the classroom. Qi Wan looked for Chinese subjects and rowed all the way, and his expression gradually changed.

Can't use the word "poor" to describe it, because it's very bad.

The full score of the Chinese test is 150 points, the passing score is [-] points, and the highest score of the whole class is [-] points.

Not more than half of the total score.

I think her Chinese score in the college entrance examination was twice that.

Although she teaches physical education, she is extremely embarrassing because she has the title of highly educated head teacher of class 10, sophomore year.

Qi Wan crossed her arms and pondered for a while, then suddenly thought of something, so she quietly returned to her office through the back door of the classroom.

Twenty minutes before the end of get out of class, Qi Wan showed up at the front door with the Chinese document that he took a lot of notes last time.

"This class is Chinese, everyone clean up the things on the desktop that are not related to Chinese."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Shushu looked at Qi Wan and the somewhat thick Chinese book in her hand. Although he didn't dare to provoke her, his expression was always written, "Are you kidding?"

The boy sitting at the first table in the first group was more curious than afraid. At this moment, he even asked the doubts of the whole class: "Mr. Qi, are you taking Chinese class?"

Qi Wan has not changed from being a physical education teacher who is very good at Chinese, "Yeah, what's the problem?"

At any rate, her Chinese score in the college entrance examination was the highest in the city, and the Chinese departments of normal universities in many regions were scrambling to call her to poach her. With such a high level, how difficult is it to teach them to pass?
But the expressions of the students in the class cracked at the speed of microseconds, and the physical education teacher taught Chinese...is there really no problem?
After looking at the scores for each question in the Chinese language test, I found that the composition was still relatively weak, generally hovering around [-] to [-] points.

Several post-it notes were pasted on the Chinese language document in Qi Wan's hand, which were all summaries of the types and methods of the usual composition.

"Let me talk about composition in this class."

The students under the podium looked at her blankly. Although they still had doubts in their hearts, they still tidied up the table obediently under pressure and took out their notebooks to show off.

Satisfied with their obedience, Qi Wan picked out a red chalk from the chalk box and wrote "College Entrance Exam Composition" on the front page.

"Today is mainly for the composition of the college entrance examination."

"There are generally four types, narrative, explanation, application, and discussion. Narratives are mainly about people, narrative, scenery, and objects, and the main content is about people's experiences and the development and changes of things..."

Qi Wan chattered endlessly on the podium, and everyone in the audience didn't dare to get sleepy, so they hurriedly took notes.

Take a few obvious examples, and occasionally call out people to ask questions and recite expressions. I have to say that their head teacher is really good at teaching Chinese.

It's almost the end of the get out of class, Qi Wan rolled his dry throat from talking too much, and made a summary before the end of this class: "It's almost the end of the class, then I will make a summary of the ending skills."

"One, end naturally, without designing profound philosophical sentences, plain and unpretentious; two, make the finishing point, at the end of the article, rely on the full text content, and use concise language to express the main idea..."

Qi Wan paused for a knock on the door.

At the front door, the Chinese teacher of Class 10, Grade [-], who was knocking on the door, was shocked.

"Qi... Teacher Qi?"

Qi Wan blinked: "..."

Then silently put down the Chinese book in his hand.

(End of this chapter)