math teacher please go away

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the class meeting is about to begin.

At the desk closest to the air conditioner in the language office on the third floor, Yao Shuhan put on his pen cover and walked to the classroom with his bag.

"Ms. Yao, did you go to the meeting this morning? I didn't come this morning. I wonder if the director has assigned new tasks?"

Walking to the door, Yin Dapeng from the English team raised his head and asked.

In the morning, Yao Shuhan went to squat with diarrhea and failed to catch up with the weekly regular meeting.

She smiled and said, "Ah, what a coincidence, I didn't go either."

As soon as he entered the classroom, the room was full of smog, and the desk was even more messy. Yao Shuhan took a closer look and saw a huge wooden set square on the multimedia sliding cover. There are a bunch of rice pens in it, colorful and colorful.

Oh, this desk is really clean!

Yao Shuhan felt his forehead throbbing, patted the desk, and said angrily, "Who is on duty today? The desk is so messy! Where did you get the protractor? You still have a rope stretched. Those who know say that your math teacher is thrifty, but those who don't know think we are The class is so poor that it can’t even afford to buy a teaching tool for the teacher, don’t the life committee members know how to change it?!”

Guo Xiaoxiao, who was on duty, tucked her neck into her collar, feeling mad: Laoban Yao, I was wronged!The last class in the afternoon was math class, and the math teacher delayed the first class at the beginning of the term, and she just left for a while, and the pile on the desk was made by her.That protractor that you despise...the protractor that stretches the string...is also hers. When drawing corners in class, she praised her self-made protractor for its ease of use, saying that the thread is simply unique!

A group of children lowered their heads silently, enduring the low air pressure from above the podium, thinking about the new math teacher after class division, feeling particularly aggrieved.

Why are you wronged?

The first class of the teacher is self-introduction, the outlook for the new semester and so on. Balabala can fight for a class. Who knows what is going on with this new teacher, and he starts to give lectures as soon as he arrives, causing them to I was in a hurry to take notes and do exercises, and the movies I downloaded to my phone and the comic books I secretly collected were completely useless.

Of course, Yao Shuhan didn't know about the whimsy in the hearts of those brats, just because the cleanliness was provoked by the messy desks, and the aesthetics was tarnished by the tattered protractor with a rope stretched, an unknown fire burned in his heart, and he didn't want to vent it anymore. When you come out, you will turn into a Pokémon Charmander, Hulala, and breathe fire.

Seeing that their boss was going to lose their temper, the children took a tight breath, preparing to meet Laoban Yao's Lion's Roar and Tang Seng's invincible broken thoughts.

Just at this moment, a new situation appeared!

Suddenly there was a sound of pattering footsteps outside the classroom door, which sounded urgent.

Then, a head came in from the window on the right side of the first row of students, and said lazily, "Well, I'm really sorry, lovely students, I seem to have forgotten the set square and protractor..."

Hearing the sound, the students turned their heads to look out the window in unison.

Yao Shuhan vaguely felt that this person's voice was a little familiar, and when he looked up, he saw a young woman with braids tied up in disorder and fox eyes squinting, her head propped up, twisting her body and lying on the edge of the window.

Yao Shuhan was dumbfounded when he saw that woman.

And the woman lying on the window sill looked at her for a moment, with a slight surprise on her face.

Yao Shuhan took a breath, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and in an instant, time seemed to go back to 12 years ago...

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12 years ago.

L City No. [-] Middle School.

The teaching building is downstairs, next to the small garden.

15-year-old Yao Shuhan arched his waist with a suffocated face, stretched his hands straight, and held a vintage cowhide envelope locked with hemp rope in both hands, with a trembling voice, "Shu Yan, I like you!"

16-year-old Shu Yan folded her arms with a dazed expression on her face. After a while, she turned around and called out to a boy passing by. She pointed to Yao Shuhan, who was still hunched over and holding an envelope, and said expressionlessly, "Dude! , see if you can chase after this girl, the lack of love has turned into homosexual/sexual/relationship."

The boy was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't, don't, my dad said, you can't fall in love early!" After speaking, he hurried away.

Yao Shuhan was petrified in an instant, pinned into the cold air by Shu Yan's frivolous words, her shoulders trembled slightly, her teeth clenched her lower lip tightly, if she looked up at this moment, she would find that her face had turned a liver color.

But Shuyan has always been a nervous person, she didn't notice the emotional changes of the frail girl with two braids and a pair of black-rimmed glasses in front of her at all.

"Did you hear me, classmate?" Shu Yan walked over and patted Yao Shuhan's shoulder, then rolled her eyes, "Hey, you look familiar, what class are you in?"

Yao Shuhan slowly withdrew his hands, squeezed the envelope tightly, his palms were sweaty, "Grade [-]...[-]...Class [-].

"Oh, it's a fast liberal arts class, so it's okay to study." Shu Yan nodded her chin.

Yao Shuhan closed his eyes, seemed to have had some psychological struggle, and mustered up the courage to make a voice as thin as a gnat, "I, I...before I was divided into classes, I was in the first class..."

"Eh?" Shu Yan opened her eyes wide and looked at her, "What a coincidence, I've been in class one all the time, and you were there before, I said why you look familiar, but I'm sorry, I don't have any impression of you, hehe .”

Hearing this, Yao Shuhan was slightly taken aback, and half of his face, which had been relieved just now, turned red in an instant.

She carefully handed over the cowhide envelope, "Shu Yan..."

ding ding ding-

"Ah, I'm sorry classmate, it's time for class! I'm leaving first, bye~" Shu Yan turned around with a smile and hopped away, then turned around and waved her arm to Yao Shuhan. A long shadow fell at Yao Shuhan's feet.

Shuhan stared blankly at his toes, and cried after thinking about it.

She said she became gay because of lack of love.

She also asked her male classmates to pity her.

What's even more exasperating is that she actually said that she has no impression of her!

Shuhan sniffled pitifully, wiped away tears, determined to learn Yu'er's seven-second memory, forget about today's events, forget about the past, and forget about Shu Yan....

So, after experiencing the first emotional blow in his life, the stupid little Shuhan silently clenched his angry little fists in his heart after his young heart was severely trampled, and shouted to the sky: Shu Yan, I like you so much How dare you treat me like this, I will definitely make you regret it!

However, the weak little Shuhan, who was born in a scholarly family, has no fighting power. All she can do is study, take exams, get a scholarship, study again, take exams, get a scholarship, and finally get admitted to the national famous B Normal University and graduate Later, he was assigned to Yingcai Middle School, a key high school in l city, and became a well-known Chinese teacher with both talent and appearance in l city.

From the age of 15 to 27, in 12 years, Yao Shuhan never had the same affection for anyone as he did for Shu Yan.

Friends thought that there was a tall and handsome man hidden in her heart, and they all advised her that there are no grasses anywhere in the world. A girl like her has many good men chasing her, so why hang herself on a tree?

Yao Shuhan just shook his head slightly and said, "It's not good or bad, it's just that some people are irreplaceable. Even if the yearning has changed, and the person I think about is no longer the original person, the stories written in my life will never change."

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"Old class! This is our new math teacher, Teacher Shu Yan! She speaks really well!" Seeing that her homeroom teacher didn't respond for a long time, class leader Wang Xiao couldn't sit still, and stood up to introduce Yao Shuhan.

After being called out by Wang Xiao, Yao Shuhan came back to his senses, stroked the broken hair falling from his ears, coughed lightly, smiled at Shu Yan, and then looked away and sat on the podium stool.

"That," Shu Yan knocked on the edge of the window with the bed, nodded apologetically and smiled, "I'll take the set square protractor and leave."

Yao Shuhan looked up at the duty schedule written on the blackboard, and shouted, "Guo Xiaoxiao, why don't you come up and clear the desk?"

"Immediately!" Guo Xiaoxiao stood up and ran to the podium, reaching for the set square and protractor.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Shu Yan also reached out to take it.

Yao Shuhan happened to be going to pick up the Mifen pen in the paper box, and when his forearm passed the desk, it happened to touch Shu Yan's hand.

Yao Shuhan withdrew his hand abruptly like an electric shock, and the Mifen pen he had just held between his fingers fell into the paper box.

Shu Yan turned her head and took a deep look at Yao Shuhan, with a half-smile expression on her face.

She picked out a rice pen from the paper box and handed it to Yao Shuhan, "Mr. Yao, I was transferred to Yingcai last week. I am now the head teacher of class [-], teaching mathematics for classes [-], [-] and [-]. After that, We are partners. I just came to Yingcai not long ago, and I am not familiar with many things, so I ask Teacher Yao to take care of me."

After finishing speaking, she turned her back to the student and blinked her right eye at Yao Shuhan, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yao Shuhan frowned slightly, and looked down at the face in front of him, which was much more mature than he remembered, but with a slack index that had doubled, his forehead was throbbing, "It should be, Mr. Shu. If you can help me, just ask me. "

"Yeah." Shu Yan held a set square in one hand and a protractor in one hand, squinted her eyes and nodded her chin, "Goodbye, Teacher Yao." She turned around, "See you tomorrow, classmates~"

"See you tomorrow, Teacher Shu~" the children responded sweetly.

See you tomorrow!

I don't want to see you for a day!

Seeing Shu Yan's smile just now, Yao Shuhan felt a cold sweat all over her body. For some reason, she had an ominous premonition...

I haven't seen you for 12 years, and I haven't heard from you at all. Why do people who thought they would forget suddenly reappear?

"Hey..." Yao Shuhan rested his elbows on the podium, and let out a heavy sigh with his chin resting on his hands.

"Yo, a talented girl from Yao." Yin Dapeng was leaning against the door with a stack of test papers in his arms, "Why are you sighing, hey?" He poked his probe out, then backed it up, and smiled at Yao Shuhan, revealing two big yellow front teeth, " The new teacher Shuyan, why, have you met?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Yao Shuhan's forehead, which calmed down after mentioning it, began to twitch again, "See you."

Yin Dapeng let out a hey hey, and piled the papers on the first row of desks.

Feng Xiaojun wailed, "Oh, Brother Dapeng, with so much homework, I'm too tired to ignore it!"

Yin Dapeng glared at him, "If you don't take the college entrance examination, then you don't have to!"

Feng Xiaojun groaned, and resigned himself to passing the paper back, his eyes turned into plumeria flowers, watery, three mountains on the students' heads, teachers, homework, exams, hey, when will this day end!

"Hey," Yin Dapeng jumped to Yao Shuhan's side and touched her elbow, "How is it?"

Yao Shuhan moved to the other side, raised his eyebrows in disgust, "What about it?"

"Hey," Yin Dapeng clicked his tongue, "I mean that Teacher Shu Yan."

"Yin Zi, this is in the classroom, the students are all here, can you pick some topics that are suitable for children?" Yao Shuhan picked up a grain of rice and threw it at it with a pen.

At this time, the students in the first row behind the desk were overjoyed, raised their heads and smiled, "We all know that Teacher Yin is looking for another mate!"

Yao Shuhan smiled, and pouted at the children, "Here, the children know about it. Poor Yin Zili."

Giggling, the students below laughed together, stumbling around.

"Wu Hong!" Yin Dapeng's expression became more serious immediately, and he called out to the representative of his own department.

"Hey, Boss Yin, what's your order?" A girl with a ponytail quickly ran up to the podium.

All the students opened their eyes wide, screaming inwardly that it's not good!

"You went to the drawer under my desk and brought the second set of simulation volumes."

"Oh." Wu Hong nodded and walked out of the classroom.

The classroom was full of grief, "No! Boss Yin, you can't be so heartless~~~~"

Yin Dapeng put his hands on his hips and said cheerfully, "Two cards will be handed in together tomorrow~"

"Oh leak!"

Yin Dapeng hummed, "Tonight is fine too!"

"Tomorrow tomorrow! Tomorrow night we promise to finish it and hand it over to you!"

"Well, okay ~ students, don't stay up late, pay attention to rest~" Yin Dapeng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Yao Shuhan, and said seriously, "I have inquired, but she has no date yet. Seriously, what do you think?"

Yao Shuhan snorted softly, and there was a vibration in her clothes bag. She reached out to touch her phone and said casually, "If you think it suits you, go and try it."

Turned on the phone, there was a missed call, and a text message—"Hi, may I ask if this is the co-rent notice you posted on the building C of the teacher's apartment, I want to share with you, if possible, we will meet at the apartment at seven o'clock tonight Let's meet at the gate, it's not suitable for you to call me and we can make another appointment?"