Jiang Caiyan's speech was well received by all teachers and students in the school. After the ceremony, Wen Jiahui could still hear students discussing Jiang Caiyan's life and past. It seems that she is really famous in school.

Wen Jiahui and Teacher Fang returned to the office together, and she also took the opportunity to propose the idea of going to listen through the chat.

She first praised Teacher Fang's teaching level, and then lowered her figure and said that she is still a newcomer and needs to learn more like her predecessors.It is normal for teachers to listen to each other, so after a few words of modesty, Teacher Fang readily agreed to Wen Jiahui's request.

"Actually, you can go and listen to Mr. Ye's class. His lectures are really good!" Mr. Fang gave a positive thumbs up.

Wen Jiahui immediately responded: "Then I will go to Teacher Ye to discuss it after listening to your class, and I must ask him for advice."

It was also introduced in the novel that Ye Jingnan's teaching level is very high, and she is also the tutor of the school's math competition team, but who makes Teacher Fang the math teacher in the first year of high school, and who else is not watching her class?

As soon as she got back to the office, she speeded up to correct the rest of the papers, calculated the scores and put them into a table, and finished all the things before the third class started. When the class bell rang, she put on her equipment, Arrogantly followed Mr. Fang to Class 1 (4) of high school.

Before the class, Teacher Fang briefly introduced Wen Jiahui, "This is Teacher Wen from next door. I came here specially to attend the class today. Please behave better."

Although the author tried his best to highlight the elite temperament of this school, after all, this is a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers. When they saw the new teacher in the next class, they all cast curious eyes.

Wen Jiahui said hello to everyone, and walked to the empty seat in the last row consciously and sat down. As soon as she took her seat, the male student sitting in the front row turned to say hello to her.

"Hello, Mr. Wen." The male student who spoke was handsome, and the school uniform of Louis Academy was a Western-style uniform, which made him stand out even more.

"Hello." Wen Jiahui saw that the boy was so polite, and had a good impression of him.

At this time, Teacher Fang also entered the class state, "Okay, everyone pay attention, we will continue with the content of the previous class, please turn to the ninth page of the textbook."

There was a sound of pages turning in the classroom, and Wen Jiahui followed suit and opened the textbook, and turned on the recording function of the mobile phone by the way. She was afraid that she might miss some important details, so she planned to record the class and go back to study it carefully.

She can guarantee that she is definitely the most serious person in this classroom, and even because she is too involved, when Teacher Fang asks a question, she subconsciously wants to raise her hand to answer the question.

But the students sitting in the back row were not as serious as she was. Many of them were deserting, using their textbooks to cover up their petty movements.

Among them, the male student who just greeted Wen Jiahui was the most exaggerated. He was playing with his mobile phone almost blatantly.When I looked up, I could even see the screen of his mobile phone clearly. He was texting with someone.

At first, she thought that the male classmate was just replying to a message, but she didn't expect the messages from the other end to come in non-stop. The two of them sent each other more than a dozen messages at once.

Is this still on the table?

Originally, she had a good impression of this boy, but now she fell to the bottom instantly.

Wen Jiahui couldn't stand it anymore, so she coughed lightly, hoping that the other party would be more conscious and put the phone away.

The boy did hear Wen Jiahui's cough, stopped his hands, turned off his phone, picked up a pen and started to record.

Wen Jiahuixin was a little relieved, it seems that this student also knows how to measure.She concentrated on continuing to listen to the class. A few minutes later, a hand quietly stretched from the front to the back, and put down a small paper bag on the table.

She opened the paper bag and found that it contained two candies printed in English, and there was a sentence attached to the paper.

[Mr. Wen, this is honey throat lozenges, which can relieve coughs.]

The development of this plot completely exceeded her expectations, and this kid is too good at it.

During the few seconds she was thinking, she saw from the corner of her eye that the other party had picked up the phone again and was engaged in a heated chat...

Forget it, she wasn't the teacher of Class 4 in the first place, so it's inconvenient to intervene in this matter, so let's just mention it to Teacher Fang later.

Forty-five minutes passed quickly. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Fang announced that get out of class was over. The students couldn't wait to get up, and the classroom was instantly in chaos.

Wen Jiahui packed her things and was about to leave. When passing by the male student in the front row, she asked, "What's your name, classmate?"

"Teacher Wen, my name is Zheng Nanfeng." The other party smiled harmlessly, and was very popular with others, "Teacher, you don't have to be polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Wen Jiahui's face was very calm, but there was a huge wave of waves in her heart. This Zheng Nanfeng was an important member of the male protagonist's brotherhood, not the second male but also the third male. How could she forget this guy.

Speaking of Zheng Nanfeng, I have to mention the setting of the original text. Just like every campus novel, there must be a Fengyun combination. The Fengyun character in this novel is a three-person group headed by Lin Yanting.Dong boys.

Zheng Nanfeng's family is the richest man in D City, but of course this is not enough to make him famous in the whole school.Xiao Zheng has been in love with her high school seniors since she was in junior high school, and she changes girlfriends very frequently, and can change several girlfriends in one semester.

It is reasonable to say that the emotional relationship is so chaotic, Zheng Nanfeng's reputation in school is not bad, but it is not much better, but he is amazing because he has talked with so many girlfriends, and no ex has ever publicly said anything bad about him.

He is straightforward and loyal, and he is very popular among boys and has a wide network of contacts.In the female group, there are mixed reviews. Those who hate him think he is a scumbag, and those who admire him say that he is a prodigal son in love. They dream of having a vigorous love with him.

It seems that there is such a prodigal character in every team, but as soon as she thinks that Zheng Nanfeng is only 16 years old this year, Wen Jiahui just wants to shake her head. Why did she add such a magical setting to the campus text?With relish!

The shame of being ten years late suddenly began to attack her.

As soon as she returned to the office, Teacher Fang asked her how she felt after hearing it.

Wen Jiahui used almost all the compliments she knew in her life, and the other party was a little embarrassed to hear it.

"Mr. Wen is too exaggerated. I'm not so good yet."

"I'm telling the truth." Wen Jiahui looked sincere. After a lot of flattery, she has successfully narrowed the distance between the two parties, and directly called the other party Sister Fang.

While chatting, she casually mentioned that the students in the back row were not very serious about their lectures.

After hearing this, the other party sighed and gave a helpless smile, and didn't make too many comments. It seemed that he had already gotten used to it.

Soon the bell for the fourth period rang, and Wen Jiahui picked up the corrected paper and came to Class One (1) of Senior High.

It wasn't until she walked into the classroom that it was still chaotic. Jiang Yi, who had helped her carry things before, immediately reminded her, and the class barely quieted down.

Wen Jiahui looked at Jiang Yi. He is the monitor of the class, with excellent grades and a gentle personality. Whether it is a teacher or a student, he has a good relationship with him. He has always been on top of things that the students in the class don't want to do.Moreover, it is not difficult to see from some side descriptions of the plot that he also has a crush on the heroine. Before the relationship between the hero and the heroine, he has always been responsible for helping the heroine. It can be said that he is the strongest tool person in the full text.

Before she announced the start of class, Jiang Yi took a piece of paper and sent it to the podium, "Teacher, a transfer student has come to our class. This is the new list. In addition, Lin Yanting is still asking for leave."

"Transfer student?" Wen Jiahui was taken aback. Isn't this talking about the heroine?"Which classmate is it?"

"At the bottom, it's called Shen Ruoxing." Jiang Yi pointed at the paper, only to see the number 32, Shen Ruoxing, imprinted on the bottom of the list.

Wen Jiahui immediately regained her spirits. She liked the heroine of this novel very much back then, and once aspired to be like her, so she had to take a good look at what the heroine was like.

"Where is the new classmate?"

As soon as the words fell, a girl with a ponytail on the seat near the podium raised her hand and responded to her words openly, "Teacher, I am here."

When Wen Jiahui looked back, she was indeed a beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she was also very cute when she smiled. It really fit the image of the heroine in her heart back then, and she was instantly satisfied.

"Since you are new students, please take care of them." After finishing speaking, Wen Jiahui spread out the test papers, "Today we will talk about last week's test papers, and the students whose names are called come up and get them."

She read the names on the test paper one by one, but did not read the scores.When she was in school, she hated the behavior of reporting scores in public or handing out papers according to rankings. This really disrespected the privacy of students and would also put some pressure on students invisibly.

Since I have the opportunity to be a teacher, I naturally want to put an end to such behavior.

After the test papers were handed out, it could be said that some families were happy and some were worried. The students all looked down at their test papers, and some people were talking privately with the front and back seats.There are numbers, and then we start talking about the topic.

The process of explaining went very smoothly. After all, she had been doing this job for several years, and a class ended in the commentary.

By the end of class, the test papers were not finished, but Wen Jiahui didn't want to be a teacher who dragged the class. When the bell rang, she stopped and looked at the students: "Come here first today, so I won't delay everyone's dinner. get out of class is over." .”

May ask, who wouldn't like a teacher who doesn't procrastinate?

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately praised by the majority of students. The praise and cheers of the students made Wen Jiahui fall into a brief narcissism.

It seems that I really have the potential to be a good teacher!