Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 203 Teacher, are you gay? (3)

Pfister went to the office to familiarize himself with the environment.

Wei Qianluo sleeps and sleeps.

The students are all here.

Seeing him lying on the ground for so long, I have long been familiar with it.

After all, it's the second grade.

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Pfister's classes are held on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

I only see him two days a week.

Wei Qianluo knew that opportunities were hard to come by, so even if narcolepsy broke out in his class, she still insisted on attending the class.

Otherwise, this good impression will not be created.

"Hollo, everybody. I'm Feist Lancelot. Your new English teacher, please help me."

Pfister introduced himself generously, with humorous and decent words, which inevitably won the support of a group of students.

Because... the class of the handsome teacher must be listened to carefully——Girl

Because... there are not many funny teachers-boys.

Pfister was very happy to see the enthusiastic response of the students.

"Teacher, please start your performance."

Ever since Pfister entered the class.

The sharp-eyed classmate discovered that the little transparent Bai Ze, who had always slept on the table for most of the day, was actually engrossed in the class!
Pfister could always spot him accurately in a glance.

There was imperceptible passion in his eyes.

Pfister, who has studied psychology, looked complicated for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Didn't go straight into the books.

But first let everyone play a game.

This is something that the elite class has never had.

The first step to arouse learning motivation and make it interesting.

Three to ten minutes of a class passed, and the students looked at Pfister who was about to leave with some reluctance.

His first class works out great, a game that deserves its name.

Let the aristocratic children who have been tense and tired of dealing with Mathematical Olympiad Finance and other courses relax for a while.

The students who had always been slumped in their seats surrounded Pfister at the door of the classroom, chattering and asking questions.

"How old is the teacher? Is there a female ticket?"

"I heard that the UK is quite open. Is the teacher a virgin?"

"teacher……"

All kinds of weird questions.

Seeing their longing eyes and asking random questions, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Suddenly, Pfister thought of Wei Qianluo.

Looking up, he was looking out of the window at this time, the sun was falling on him, and his expression was exceptionally gentle.Looking back suddenly, he found that the male lead was looking at him, with a friendly smile on his lips.Stand up and walk to the door.

Wei Qianluo uttered lazily, her phoenix eyes flickered with impatience: "You are too enthusiastic, Teacher Fei is in a hurry to go out after class, doesn't it mean that there is something to do?"

The winking people dispersed all of a sudden.

Everyone knows that Bai Ze's getting up is very serious.

Although he looks like a lazy and harmless person on the outside, his unruly and violent nature is buried in his bones.

"Thank you." When passing by, Pfister approached and said.

The corner of Wei Qianluo's mouth curled up: "no thanks."

Pfister took this as his own relief.

In fact.

Because Wei Qianluo lay down on the table after class and was going to sleep, she was disturbed by the discussion, she looked out of the window helplessly, the sound continued, and she wanted to urinate again.

I saw people blocking the door.

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Shortly after.

Wei Qianluo and Pfister toilet meet again.

As soon as she entered the men's bathroom, there was no one there, and she was slightly relieved.

Although she looks masculine, her soul is feminine.

I can't get used to it.

While shushing awkwardly in the cubicle, I suddenly heard a voice next to me.

"Brother, do you have any paper?"

Listening to this somewhat awkward Chinese, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Zhen Temeow was hit by her, and the so-called important thing is to shit.

Wei Qianluo took out a pack of papers from her trouser pocket with a blank expression, and threw the whole pack into the compartment.

Heart: Bad review, you scare me.

Pfister in the cubicle suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head, and quickly took the next pack of tissues.

"Thank you."

"Teacher, I said you're welcome, remember to bring paper next time."

(End of this chapter)