Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 113 Walking on the Road to the Underworld

"English is a language, and it can help everyone broaden their horizons. In the days to come, the teacher will let every student understand what English is."

Staring at Jiang Yu who was standing on the podium with soft light all over her body, Meng Tang yelled loudly: "Teacher, you look so good-looking."

A group of little radish heads chattered and chatted, but when they heard Meng Tang's question, the little radish heads became as quiet as chickens.

The embarrassing atmosphere spread in the class, the head teacher looked at the female teacher's shy red face, and sternly stopped: "Meng Tang, don't mess around."

"This classmate, you are very discerning. Mr. Song, shall I start class then?"

"Okay. Be honest in class and don't make trouble." The moment the head teacher turned around, he threatened with his eyes.

Watching the class teacher leave, Jiang Yu looked at the innocent faces with tender eyes.

"Students, the teacher has already introduced himself, do you want to introduce yourself in turn? Then...Meng Tang, you introduce yourself first!"

"Hi teacher, I'm Meng Tang, female, seven years old, good at every subject, and often ranked first in the school."

After introducing herself very stinkingly, Meng Tang sat down triumphantly.

She not only has a good vision, but also studies better!
Immersed in the surprised and admiring eyes of the new teacher, Meng Tang is about to lose herself.

Immediately after the end of the self-introduction, Song Yu poked Meng Tang's cheek in disgust, and sighed honestly: "Meng Meng, you are so stupid!"

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how you said that?

Oh, isn't it jealous!
"I grew up in a nest of jealousy, why are you jealous?"

"Don't you think it's cool?"

Song Yu described it vividly: "Just now your nostrils were turned up, and your pointed chin almost went up to the sky."

"I······"

Jiang Yu carefully wrote down the names of each student, and wrote down English words on the blackboard with a smile.

"Students, now the teacher is going to teach you some basic pronunciation, please be quiet~"

Maybe the new teacher is pretty, and maybe the new teacher's teaching method won the satisfaction of the students. In short, on the first day of the new teacher's teaching, the little radish heads especially like her.

On the way to school, they discussed with great interest.

Zhou Yi's eyes sparkled and he described: "Tangtang, Mrs. Jiang looks good, she is thin and tall, and she wears beautiful floral shoes, and she speaks well, is gentle and gentle, I like her very much."

"Well, she is the most gentle when she bows her head and writes on the blackboard."

"It's obviously the most gentle when you smile at me."

"Just bow your head and write on the blackboard..."

When Meng Tang and Zhou Yi were arguing with red faces, a voice suddenly joined them: "Ms. Jiang is the new teacher at the school?"

"..."

Meng Tang looked back irritably, seeing that it was a well-known bum in the village who was talking to them, she immediately became vigilant, and dragged Zhou Yiyi to run away.

Erlaizi raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Tang and Zhou Yiyi, who were running wildly, and muttered to himself: "Why do you run away when you see me? Am I scary?"

Standing there and listening to the children passing by him talking about English teacher, ginger, etc., the bum couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

To be praised by so many children, what kind of fairy looks does this Teacher Jiang look like?

Hey, I have to take a look when I find time!
It had been rainy days and the children seemed very tired.

Wearing rubber shoes to school every morning, the rubber shoes are full of mud at the school gate. When I go home after class in the morning, my shoes are full of mud again. I go back and forth four times a day, but my parents scold me several times for dirty shoes and clothes.

Fortunately, the new English teacher at the school is beautiful and soft-spoken. The key is that the class is very interesting. He will teach them English words, teach them to sing, and tell them stories when they don't want to go to class.

Teacher Jiang's storytelling is very interesting, such as Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, Cinderella and the Ugly Duckling, etc. Anyway, as long as there is English class, the students are extremely excited.

It's just that in the past two days, Teacher Jiang seems a little uncomfortable. Every time before class, her eyes are red, as if she was bullied by someone!
The children eagerly wanted to help Teacher Jiang, but Teacher Jiang kept refusing to say who was bullying her, so one day after school, with a slight drizzle, Meng Tang, Zhou Yiyi and Song Yu dilly-dally packed their things.

With sharp eyes, she saw Teacher Jiang leaving the office with a book, and Meng Tang and others followed her quietly.

Seeing Zhou Yiyi's chubby body, Meng Tang reminded in a low voice: "Yiyi, don't get too close."

"Zhou Xiaopang, stay away, and be careful not to be discovered by Teacher Jiang."

"Oh!"

Jiang Yu hugged the book and walked on the muddy path with an umbrella. The raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, making a crisp sound.

Looking at the corner not far away through the glasses, Jiang Yu felt a little uneasy.

These days as a teaching assistant, every time I pass by the corner after class, I will meet two men.

One has long hair, as if he hasn't washed his hair all day long, and the long hair sticks together. Every time we meet, he has big teeth and looks very scary; while the other man is clean-dressed, but every time The first time we met, he either stared at her or grabbed her hand.

The meeting for several days in a row frightened her. Yesterday she went to the village chief and told her about it. The village chief promised to discipline the villagers, but for some reason, she suddenly had a very strong worry in her heart.

One step, two steps, three steps, and when he was about to reach the corner, Jiang Yu suddenly stopped and turned to leave.

The three little ones followed closely, and Jiang Yu turned abruptly, causing the three of them to be stunned for a moment. Meng Tang, who was the first to react, urged urgently: "Hey, satisfied, hold the umbrella."

"Oh oh oh!"

The two people hiding in the corner were about to wait for Jiang Yu to pass by to scare her, but when they heard the footsteps getting farther and farther away, they hurriedly jumped out to say hello: "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence, I ran into you again!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Yu turned around stiffly.

Erlaizi stared at Jiang Yu with a leery look, and slowly approached: "Mr. Jiang, you look really good in your clothes today, like a fairy."

Looking at the bum who was approaching, Jiang Yu backed away in fear, but Dasha blocked the way behind her.

Looking shyly at the two men with malicious intentions, Jiang Yu threatened with a trembling voice: "I am a teacher who came to the village to support education!"

"Hee hee, we know. I heard that Mr. Jiang can speak English and tell stories. Our two brothers also want to hear Mr. Jiang tell stories."

"Stop, don't go any further, or I'll call the village chief."

"Mr. Jiang, it seems that you don't know much about our village. Our village just built a brick factory not long ago, and most of the villagers work in the brick factory all day long, including the village head. If you are not off work yet, if you shout, Can be louder, hehe..."

Erlaizi and Dasha smirked and approached Jiang Yu, gearing up, reaching out to grab Jiang Yu's shoulder lustfully.

Jiang Yu was frightened and screamed while hiding.

"Ms. Jiang, call, no one will pass by if you break your throat."

　The child wants to support but the parent is not there, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)