The music class was taken over again

The slightly curled long hair was lifted by the wind. The closer to the coast, the stronger the wind. Qiao Zheng had to squint her eyes, and there was a glimmer of light under her long eyelashes. There was no sun today, the sky was high and the sea was wide. She was standing in a white body. Between the sea and the sky, the light blue background sets off her exquisite waist, her red lips are bright outside, and her teeth are bright inside, which reminds her of a word, called a beautiful appearance.

The photographer repeatedly doubted: "Miss Qiao, you are so beautiful, and you have a good camera sense, are you really not a plane model?"

Qiao Zheng shook her head: "I'm really a teacher."

They stood on the beach holding hands, looking at the rising and falling sea, the front waves pushed the back waves, and the reefs stirred up foam like broken jade.

After the shoot, the photographer told them that the photos would be sent to their homes within a week.

After getting the framed photo, Teacher Yan picked a photo by the beach and put it outside, and the black-bellied teacher and the cute girl were inconvenient for outsiders to see, so they hid them in the bedroom as thick A treat for a love night.

The new school year started, and this year's first year of high school is still divided into arts and sciences. Almost all the students in the key class have chosen science. Yan Ze is also very happy to accompany them for three years.

It was almost the opening ceremony again. Teacher Huang asked Qiao Zheng, shall we still dance this time?

As a result, Miejue Shitai didn’t know when he stood behind him, and started cursing indiscriminately. Why do you always want to dance with the female teacher? Time is not as good as rectification!

Yan Ze is no longer the director, but Teacher Huang is afraid that she has become a habit, and after being teased, she dare not mention it again.

In fact, Yan Ze began to miss the taste of power after not being the director of the grade. Now she can only take care of the seventeen or eighteen children, but she can't leapfrog to take care of the teachers. This makes her feel like she has lost her wings.

There are many young teachers in the first year of high school, and there are also many male teachers who have just started work, especially those who teach Chinese and English, which makes her feel that there are dangers.

There must be a lot of straight people around. According to the fact that opposites attract, she is especially popular with male colleagues. Qiao Zheng is kind-hearted. Even if she doesn't have other intentions, most male teachers like to be friends with such a girl.

But while being friends, maybe I want to go a step further.

Yan Ze deeply understands that no matter how small an official is an official, power is really hard to put down, even if it is just to help his beloved woman resist some disturbing factors.

Mr. Xu, who teaches Chinese in the key class, graduated from the Chinese Department of a prestigious university, looks gentle, and always wears a very gentlemanly smile, but when facing Qiao Zheng, this smile is more or less admirable.

Moreover, the teacher who teaches Chinese is a graduate of the Chinese Department, and there is always a romantic atmosphere in his bones. Yan Ze believes that Chinese teachers of every age have some literati sentiments, but for young men, this kind of sentiment Often narrow.

This is Mr. Xu, who saw Qiao Zheng, and the vernacular was mixed with classical Chinese, neither ancient nor modern, neither fish nor fowl, as if he regarded himself as a romantic scholar from time travel, sour and fake vinegar, moaning without illness.

Yan Ze was upset, but he couldn't run over and say "Can you speak human language".

There is also Mr. Tang, who teaches English in the next class, and he gave himself an English name. Every day when he saw Qiao Zheng, he would say "howareyou", and if he came back after a weekend, he would say "longtimetosee"

Neither of them can speak well.

This Teacher Tang's student relationship is not good, it can be said that he is the most popular teacher.

Because Mr. Tang is a new teacher, Yan Ze went to attend a class.

Mr. Tang's teaching style is unique, and he pays great attention to the connection of oral English.

"I want to test your oral English level." Teacher Tang smiled and picked a girl, "Come on."

Then, Teacher Tang wrote a sentence "IloveYou" on the blackboard

There was an uproar in the class, and Yan Ze was also clouded.

"Please read this sentence." Teacher Tang looked serious.

Children of this age always watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, but today the head teacher is sitting in the back, and the boys dare not make a fuss and boo.

The female classmate who was called up turned red and didn't dare to look directly at Teacher Tang. She held back for a while, but said awkwardly, and then Teacher Tang said: "Okay, thank you, you can sit down now."

He ordered a few more people and asked them to repeat this sentence in English. Teacher Tang listened to it and thought about it with a correct attitude. He seemed to have ignored the special meaning of this sentence and was just conducting an oral test.

Finally, Teacher Tang said very pessimistically: "This is a typical Chinese English. I found that most people say Lawu, but the correct pronunciation is Lewu. I will correct this pronunciation mistake for you today. Don't say it when you confess your love in the future. Wrong. English is different from Chinese, our words are well-rounded and sonorous, while American English has a belly-style pronunciation, which is strong and weak..."

Teacher Yan was thoughtful, and she seemed to have been reading it wrong.All along, her English test-taking ability is not bad, but her spoken English is not good either.

Now when Mr. Yan and Mr. Qiao go home, they will see the wedding photo, the blue sky, the boundless sea, the rolling waves, the beautiful girl, looking at him, the fatigue of the day is gone.

That night, when they were going to sleep, Teacher Yan suddenly took out a small box.

Qiao Zheng's chest was suddenly filled with happiness.

Is that a ring?

Sure enough, when the box was opened, the sparkling diamonds shone under the lamp, shining brightly.

Teacher Yan slowly took her hand and put the diamond ring on her finger, not too big or too small, which made her hand more beautiful.

Qiaozheng was stunned for a long time, she was speechless with so much love, her eyes were sore.

"I love you, I love you!" She jumped on each other excitedly.

"I want you to say I love you in English." Yan Ze said.

Surrounded by sweetness, Qiao Zheng didn't think too much, she had too much love to express, and even said "ILoveYou" several times

Teacher Yan shook her head: "You pronounced it wrong."

Qiaozheng was angry. The math teacher hated her when she struggled with pronunciation when she was so romantic.

Before she had time to complain, suddenly a pair of lips blocked her mouth, and the attack was menacing, as if to crush her and eat her.

The tip of the tongue poked in, body fluid intertwined, and the breath was lingering.

Qiao Zheng was limp in her arms, completely exhausted, and passively accepted her forceful intrusion.

"I told you to do this, send [lv]..." Teacher Yan practiced the words and deeds.

"You read it to me."

Qiao Zheng burst into tears: "ILoveYou..."

"No, the pronunciation is not standard. Come on, let me teach you American pronunciation first, and then I will teach you British pronunciation again."

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