In the corridor, several teachers went to other classes one after another, and chatted with her at the same table: "I don't know if the teachers in our class are good-looking, and they are motivated to listen to the class."

"Take it down, don't take this possibility, it's better to chase stars if you want to see handsome guys and beauties." Zhuo Zi continued to play with her phone without raising her head, and sent a message to Zhuo Shu: [You're in the classroom, don't worry! I promise not to stay up late to make a list of idols! 】

Weird.

No one can stop her from chasing stars!

At this moment, the same table suddenly gasped, and the class suddenly became quiet. She raised her head curiously, and saw a man walking onto the podium, dressed in very plain clothes, with his shirt sleeves rolled up between his arms, revealing his thin and strong forearms.

Holding the roster in his hand, he casually placed it on the podium and smiled slightly: "Hello, I'm your head teacher, Ying Tongchen."

After speaking, he picked up the chalk and turned to write his name on the blackboard.

The strokes are sharp and smooth, the chalk dust falls between the fingers, the joints are distinct, and the blue veins are bulging, which is simply a welfare reward for hand control enthusiasts.

A burst of excited applause suddenly broke out in the class, and Zhuo Zi stood up directly from her seat.

Her family can't stop her from chasing stars, but the class teacher can! ! !

"Although we haven't reached the stage of running for class cadres, do you want to skip the procedure and come directly to this classmate?" Ying Tongchen turned around and saw Zhuo Zi standing prominently.

"That's right!" Zhuo Zi smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Teacher, which subject do you teach? I'm applying for a class representative."

"I want to apply too!" Another girl also stood up.

"I also!"

Over a dozen girls stood up for a while, and after a long time, a boy in the last row also stood up: "Teacher, I can too."

"Very good." Ying Tongchen smiled, "The classmates who want to participate in the election will come up and introduce themselves one by one, and by the way, talk about the cadre and core competitiveness they want to be, and let other students vote."

In the end, Zhuo Zi took out a lot of idols' peripherals for bribes, narrowly outperformed others by a slight advantage, and successfully served as the representative of the English class.

Other class cadres were also selected one after another. After class, Zhuo Zi excitedly picked up her phone, and the page was still on Zhuo Shu's dialog box. She couldn't help but send a string of "Ahhhh!"

[Azi is waiting for a Qiao Feng]: OMG, our class teacher is really handsome, I am too good! I will definitely study hard! I found a new life idol!

Zhuo Shu slowly typed out a: ?

Zhuo Zi didn't return the news, but went to gossip with the classmates about the head teacher.

However, Zhuo Shu sensed something was wrong. An unscrupulous person like Zhuo Zi was a licking dog who shouted "Brother, please face me directly" to men in the entertainment industry every day. Propensity.

"Mi Shu." He called out to the secretary, and the secretary who was sorting out the materials came over immediately, "Zhuo Zi said her head teacher is very handsome."

Mi Shu raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with her eyes hidden under the black frame: "Mr. Zhuo, you have only finished raising one."

Zhuo Shu choked: "What does this have to do with her head teacher... um, do you think I'm the kind of upstart who just agrees with others?"

Mi Shu didn't answer, but her expression was already very firm - you are!

"I'm worried that Zhuo Zi will like his head teacher."

Mi Shu: "......" As expected of your Zhuo family.

In the evening, Zhuo Shu saw news that there was a younger sister in the family group and said that a representative would be sent to the class parent group. In the past, there were also such groups in schools, and it was always the mother who joined the group to carry out diplomacy.

But this time is different.

[Zhuo Shu]: I'll come, send me the group number.

[Azi is waiting for a Qiao Feng]:? ? ?

【dad】:? ? ?

【mother】:? ? ?

Zhuo Shu did not explain and urged to join the group. Then used a trumpet to enter the group, and immediately found the teacher who was remarked as the head teacher and added friends.

The opponent passed quickly.

He opened a circle of friends. In addition to sharing some learning methods every day, there were also a lot of chicken soup for the soul. After finally finding a photo, he slowly widened his eyes.

The photo shows a handsome old man standing in front of the blackboard and writing a series of famous English sentences.

So he's a handsome old man? Could it be that Zhuo Zi has changed his ways and started to respect teachers, respect the old and love the young?

He was quite pleased.

Anyway, also added a teacher, so let's go and say hello.

【. ]: Hello teacher [rose]

On the other side, Ying Tongchen is busy chatting with parents. Many parents have privately added his work WeChat. Just like a customer service, they reply one by one, and they have already grasped the routine of chatting with parents.

[Class teacher]: Hello, Zhuo Zi's parents [smile]

Zhuo Shu looked at this smiling face, suddenly lost interest in chatting, and replied directly: The child will be taken care of by you in the future, I will take a bath first, good night teacher.

[Class teacher]: OK [Lotus good night]

After the chat, Zhuo Shu remembered that he still didn't know how to call the head teacher, so he went to ask Zhuo Zi: [What's the surname of your head teacher? ]

[Azi is waiting for a Mr. Qiao]: Yes.

[Zhuo Shu]: I replied in seconds, I was playing with my phone, and I reported it.

【Azi is waiting for a Mr.Qiao9】: You have no heart!

Zhuo Shu noted "Teacher Ying" to the head teacher, and inexplicably thought of Ying Tongchen, as if he hadn't seen each other for a long time!

Ying Tongchen was still chatting with his parents when he suddenly received a call from Zhuo Shu. The two were silent for a few seconds, and then spoke at the same time—

"Go to the Bourdon Hotel tomorrow night."

"No time."

Zhuo Shu: "...I'm being released as a pigeon again? I advise you to speak carefully."

Ying Tongchen smiled: "I really don't have time recently, I've been very busy with work these days."

"When are you free then?"

"New Year's Eve?"

"..." Zhuo Shu frowned, what happened next was not simple, "Do you still remember your dream?"