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Chapter 41 Listen to her class
The last class was originally a labor class, but the teacher was temporarily busy at home, and the math teacher had a class in the next class, so he asked Yu Zhaoyi if he could change classes.

of course can.

Yu Zhaoyi asked the class representative to hand out the homework and said that the next class would focus on the homework first.

She originally wanted to finish the corrections when she was free at noon, but she was delayed because she was with Jiang Huan.When the school bell rang and Yu Zhaoyi walked to the classroom, he found that Jiang Huan was also walking to the classroom.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zhaoyi frowned.

"Listen to the class."

Listen to the lecture...

"Stop making trouble." Jiang Huan today is very different from before, very different...

After last night, it seemed that all that reserve and calmness had disappeared, completely, which made Yu Zhaoyi feel sweet and kind, but also a little annoyed.

The leader heard that she had to notify her one day in advance to give her a preparation time for class. What the hell, he just came when she wanted, without considering whether she would be nervous.

Jiang Huan allowed her to push him, and then hugged her shoulders affectionately, "Teacher Yu, just let me study. Otherwise, how will I go to class next time? I won't even have anyone to study with."

His tone was mocking and hateful, but every word he said was clear, frank, well-founded, and impossible to fault.But Yu Zhaoyi just wanted to choke him, "There are abundant online resources everywhere."

"But none of the lessons was taught by you, Teacher Yu." These words are quite thought-provoking.

At this time, he had reached the door of the class. Yu Zhaoyi paused and raised his eyes to meet Jiang Huan's eyes, which were pure, sincere and touching.

She had to think of his voice-over. Maybe there was no voice-over at all, but she had to think about it——

There are so many women in the world, but there is only one Yu Zhaoyi.

do you mean this?

She was not allowed to think wildly at the classroom door, so she opened the door and went in without closing the door.

The smile in Jiang Huan's eyes deepened and he followed in.

As soon as he came in, the students in the class let out "wow" sounds and looked between their teacher Yu and their newlywed husband with childish, pretentious eyes.

Gossip spreads among students just as quickly as among teachers. Students in the class not only know that Teacher Yu is married, but also remember Teacher Yu's husband through their interactions on campus.

Naturally, what is remembered is not his status, but his face.

Fifth grade students already pay attention to appearance. Teacher Yu is beautiful and her husband is so handsome.

Some bold and naughty boys have already complimented Jiang Huan on how handsome he is.

In Yu Zhaoyi's class, Jiang Huan naturally would not follow the group of people's uncontrolled yelling. He moved a chair to the back of the classroom and sat down, crossing his legs, acting like a leader.

Yu Zhaoyi started talking about homework, "I haven't had time to approve the homework this morning, so we..."

Before the words "Check it now" were uttered, the students below were already shouting, "It's approved, I'm still correct."

The speaker was a very naughty child. His homework often had no logic, and he would make a lot of mistakes once he made a mistake.

That is to say, maybe she corrected her homework and forgot about it, but it is impossible for this child's homework to be all correct.

Yu Zhaoyi walked down from the podium and flipped through his homework. As expected, there were all ticks.

I looked through the ones at the same table again and found exactly the same ones, all with ticks.

Yu Zhaoyi raised his head in confusion and met Jiang Huan's proud eyes.

proud? …

She laughed angrily.

Yu Zhaoyi patted the podium twice to signal the students to quiet down, "Okay, students, no matter how the grade goes, the teacher is going to tell you the best answer now. Take out your blue pen and fix it next to it. "

Jiang Huan took out his cell phone and started taking pictures.

Yu Zhaoyi had to catch up. In this class, he not only had to finish the homework, he also had to put it away, approve it, and collect it all.

In just four and 10 minutes, it can be said to be an arduous task.

It’s just that I don’t know what’s going on today, there are a lot of things going on.

"Peanuts" focuses on talking about peanuts, and "Osmanthus Rain" focuses on shaking osmanthus. Even if the focus is wrong and other events are written, Yu Zhaoyi can still accept it, but someone actually wrote the two main points as talking about osmanthus and shaking peanuts. …

It was wrong, but I still had the nerve to shout out and ask her if she was right.

Even if you ask, you still look confident and serious.

Facing the innocent, bright, amber eyes, Yu Zhaoyi felt so angry that he had no choice but to let it calm down and dissipate...

There was another one. Xiao Lianbi's writing was like a dog crawling, with one stroke here and there, no words. When Yu Zhaoyi asked someone to share his fragment, the student even raised his hand.

This is quite surprising. After all, this student has always been timid and never raised his hand.

The girl next to him glanced at his little practice pen and said, "Teacher, you wrote a comment for him."

Yu Zhaoyi glanced at Jiang Huan, "What did you write?"

"Your articles are of great literary talent. You are a good writer." The girl pronounced the word "ah" quite heavily, and it was clear that she did not add the word herself.

Yu Zhaoyi was quite curious to be praised by Jiang Huan for his "excellent literary talent".

After all, Jiang Huan, the great master, once had his essays sweep across their entire school district, whether it was elementary school, junior high school or high school. In any grade, Jiang Huan had his essays in every grade.Even Yu Zhaoyi was five years younger than him. Sometimes the Chinese teacher would take out a few excellent essays and Jiang Huan would write them.

Jiang Huan's writing style has changed a lot, sometimes it is majestic and sweeping the world, sometimes it is delicate and subtle, and the pen tip is full of emotion. Leaving aside these superficial writing skills, the thoughts are also very profound.

Her high school Chinese teacher once took Jiang Huan's essay and said, "You don't have to be a genius to write an article like this. Don't read it. No one seems to be able to understand it."

Some people were dissatisfied, so they just talked in vernacular, talking about such a simple thing. No one could understand it. It was just because the words were more beautiful and the words were neater.

As a result, in that class, the Chinese teacher took Jiang Huan’s composition and explained it from the first sentence at the beginning to the last sentence at the end. Every word related to philosophical thoughts. The major events in the article seemed to be about family ties, but in fact they were about the ripples of time and space. Cloudy.

In addition to the superficial themes, there are also deeper ones that are thought-provoking.

The students listened in a daze, and someone said silently, "Teacher, you are not bad, you can understand."

The teacher said: "I took this composition and read the papers for a month."

It can be seen that Jiang Huan's literary talent is profound, and Yu Zhaoyi is somewhat looking forward to having a little Jiang Huan in his class.

However, after the classmate stood up, it seemed that he could not understand what was written, and word after word came out of his mouth.

The classmates laughed so hard that they fell on their backs.

In order to show respect, Yu Zhaoyi asked him to finish reading, but the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

　I was so sleepy last night that I went to bed at 09:30, and now that I am completely awake, I feel like I can get up...

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