My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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The sun is shining and the weather is not as hot as when the school started.

There was a chatter in the classroom, and Chu Yi had another class in the afternoon, which is now before class.

Luo Luo still didn't come to class, that position was empty, but every day her little fellow at the same table, Qian Xiaoshuai, wiped off her sleeves and took off a loyal fandom.

"Teacher, you didn't come to class in the morning, now you use a few packs of chocolate to block our lingering mouthful?" Guo Feifei looked at the chocolate brand with disgust, or a miscellaneous card with a dollar and a piece of money in front of the school.

Is this really edible?

It is still this product that deliberately wants the whole class to have diarrhea, and then he can skip class happily again.

"It tastes like chewing wax." Ma Xin wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, but swallowed it anyway.

"Yes, it's too bad!" Hu Lai seriously agreed.

"Teacher, if you have no money, I will give you tens of thousands of you next time and buy it for us."

More than twenty students in a class are nagging, this may be the most unpalatable chocolate they have ever eaten in their lives, but everyone is tasting it carefully, even they can't tell the reason.

"Things don't care about preciousness, but care about friendship." Wang Ling moved, feeling that the chocolate with some strange bitter taste slowly invaded her taste buds.

It is like Chu Yi, although it seems a little sloppy, but once in danger, it can become a reliable pillar.

Two times of danger, two times of resolution, Wang Ling didn't know how without his teacher Chu, his family would survive such a disaster.

"It must have been hidden in the city." The girl's feelings were rippling, and tears flashed in her eyes. She only felt that the man was standing on the podium while wearing goods, and they all shone with the sage's light.

"Eat more, if you are fat, no one will chase you, you can only study obediently." Chu Yi rolled his eyes.

"Bah bah!" Wang Ling just felt that all the feelings he had just had were eaten by the dog. He moved a fart. This guy has no formality at all. If he is a rogue, he can withstand the opposite side with just one mouth. A bunch of people.

If you look at it, just one second after touching it, you're completely broken.

Chu Yi knocked on the table and said, "Two months later, we will have a relatively large monthly test. By then, we will rank in the whole city. You don't care, but I care. The person who made the most progress, I will Luo He dropped into the same table as him."

At the beginning, the students were still interested in the lack, but when they heard the rewards behind, both men and women, all rubbed their hands.

This makes the best use of everything.

"The second point is that someone from the first middle school came to communicate. The school means that our class 18 is quieter during these three days.

"Teacher, the news I got is that the headmaster made you quieter, but didn't mention us." Hu Lai opened it politely.

Chu Yi glared at him and said, "I am your class teacher, representing the face of class 18, which naturally equals class 18."

"Then our class is really thick-skinned."

"..."

Chu Yi looked at a group of noisy teenagers, and she was angry, but she still had to keep smiling.

"Okay, I have class. This class is an appreciation of poetry. I set a theme, love."

"Summer is here, everything is flourishing, and it's mating again...Bah, the season of love." Chu Yi's look remained unchanged, his face thick like a city wall. "In the Stone Age, when a man looked at a woman, he fainted with a stick and dragged him into the cave. Present confession, marriage proposal, romance..."

"Now, you give a few verses about love."

"Slender lady, gentleman is so good." Hu Lai raised his hand.

"The belt gradually widened and I didn't regret it. It made people haggard for Iraq."

"Very good." Chu Yi nodded. The topic of love is always particularly resonant.

"Classmate Qian Xiaoshuai." Chu Yi smiled.

Qian Xiaoshuai stood up and shook his head, his head was already relatively large, and his growth had nothing to do with handsomeness.

"The water in Taohuatan is thousands of feet deeper than Wang Lun sent me."

Chu Yi's face was covered with black lines. Is that a good feeling?

The whole class laughed.

At this moment, Guo Feifei stood up and asked Chu Yi a question.

"Teacher, do you agree with our early love?"

Chu Yi was stunned, this is really a difficult problem, early love for this matter is also different from person to person.

Just like the same rice, let different people bring fried rice, the taste will be different, the same is in love, but it can also have different performances on different people.

The key is people, not early love.

In particular, these students are already in high school. For Chu Yi, he will not stop him.

"Let’s put it this way, when I was in college, I saw a senior in college, and I felt like an old woman who wanted it. Now I’m working, I see a female college student who has just been assigned. How can I be so pink if I rely on it? Girl."

The students laughed. They knew that the teacher in front of them was not the same as other teachers.

"Youth is for madness, for enjoyment, for experience, but also for improving your abilities..."

However, just as Chu Yi talked, a group of people just passed by the window.

There are about thirty people, some teachers and some students. They are all wearing black uniforms. They are all black and black. There is no movement. Even their expressions seem to have been trained. They are focused and dignified. They are carved in a template.

This is the first junior high school, genius class students, this time on behalf of the first high school to communicate.

The genius class of No. 1 Middle School is famous throughout the Jiangnan Province, and many outstanding students from other cities will deliberately transfer to it.

Of course, the admission of this class is also quite demanding. No matter whether you have money or have rights at home, they have only two conditions.

One, good grades.

Second, there is one specialty.

This is also an important indicator of the early admission of major universities at home and abroad in recent years.

The genius class of No. 1 Middle School was specially customized for this indicator.

The head teacher of the genius class is a middle-aged man with a very thin figure. Even when talking with a beautiful principal like Qin Ran, his face is still unsmiling.

When they just passed by, they heard Chu Yi's remarks about early love.

Han Zheng frowned. He heard such remarks for the first time. How could a teacher teach students this way?

It’s hard to learn when you are young.

And at a glance, the teacher on the podium is too young.

No wonder the third middle school has fallen over the past few years, and even such young teachers have been recruited.

When Qin Ran saw Han Zheng looking at the eighteenth class, he felt a little ill, and had a bad hunch.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Han Zheng said seriously: "Principal Qin, your school can hire such a young teacher, I am afraid there are some special things, can you let me and my students go to listen to a class."

Qin Ran now can’t wait to turn Chu Yi’s head down. Isn’t it okay to say what you’re talking about as early love, and to talk about classical Chinese?

She looked the same, with a gentle and comfortable smile.

"I'm going to ask Mr. Chu's opinion first."

Han Zheng nodded his answer.

"This is the eighteenth class, all of them are children of the rich, and I heard that this teacher Chu is the culprit of letting Teacher Chen leave the third middle school."

Chen Junyu and Han Zheng had a good relationship. This time, he did not provoke the incident.

Qin Ran had a headache, but he dared to knock on the door and walked in.

Looking at the situation outside, Chu Yi knew what had happened, and raised an eyebrow at Qin Ran.

That means, this time it wasn't me that caused trouble first.

"Students in Genius One want to come in and attend classes."

"Is it because of my handsome appearance? No, I belong to No. 3 Middle School." Chu Yi smiled.

"..." Qin Ran's pupils shrank suddenly, and in front of this guy, he couldn't keep calm.

"Just kidding, you are too serious, and I promise, I will definitely go to class honestly, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

"No..." Qin Ran rarely shook his head. "If you have a chance, don't be polite, but ruthlessly face them."

"what?"

"This is our tradition, but in the past three consecutive years, in the process of communication, we all lost the third high school, so this time, we can never lose again."

Suddenly, Chu Yi came to interest, and what he liked most was face-slapping.

He took a small step and flew away, coming up to the corridor.

"A visitor is a guest."

"Please come in." Chu Yi is a gentleman.

His excitement, everyone else's face stretched out, I'm sorry for his hands without slap.