My Excellent Female Teacher

The name of the sketch we performed was chosen by the head teacher. It's called "not bad bad students" and the theme of the sketch is quite consistent. After a class in grade two sang and performed, Zhao Lin stepped onto the stage and said in a sweet voice: next, let's invite the students and teachers of grade one of senior high school to perform the sketch "not bad students".

This name may be particularly attractive. Everyone clapped their hands and looked forward to it.

We went on stage. Let alone, I had a fight today and hurt my face. It looked like a bad student who often fights. After going on stage, according to the script, I had a fight with the class committee. The class committee was scolded by me for not being on duty, not handing in homework, speaking loudly in self-study class and so on. She went to complain to the teacher.

Then, the head teacher comes on the stage.

In fact, among the students in our school, Zhao Lin is the most beautiful, and among the teachers, Jiang Qingqing, our head teacher, is the most beautiful. There is also the reason why she is particularly open-minded. I think many boys in our school secretly indulge in her. However, although she has a bad reputation, all the boys in our school are excited when they see her perform on the stage. After the head teacher gets on the stage Just like the script, I did my ideological work. Unfortunately, I was so angry that I shivered all over. The head teacher's acting skills were especially good. The most obvious feeling was me. I watched her breast shrink up and down, and almost nosebleed.

Later, the scene is that I fight, the head teacher does my ideological work, I directly scold the head teacher, the head teacher was angry and cried by me, maybe the head teacher performed too well, I heard a lot of boys scold me, said how can there be students like me, such students should be expelled, it is a disaster to stay in school, I heard these comments When I was talking about it, I was almost mad.

In the back, the head teacher fell down and I carried her.

However, it is estimated that the head teacher scolded me today. When she pretended to fall on the stage, I didn't carry her. Instead, I changed my back to embrace her I feel her sweet body, and her charming breath goes into my nose. It's like holding my girlfriend or wife to go to bed. Moreover, I feel very happy when I see the head teacher's look that he wants to get angry but can't get angry. I also pinch her leg.

According to the plot, it's not my business to go to the hospital for treatment with my head teacher behind my back. The rest is for the head teacher to tell the last class the students she remembers the most in her retirement year. After I got off the stage, I quickly put on my school uniform. I didn't dare to go back to my original position, but ran far away.

After the class teacher's feeling, the sketch is officially over.

Next, I heard thunderous applause. In particular, the head teacher finally said with emotion: the students who are often the most likely to make the teacher angry and even make the teacher angry and cry are the ones who have the deepest memory.

This sentence probably resonated with the teachers, and they all clapped their hands. Even the headmaster, after the sketch, couldn't help coming on stage. He told us that when he was a head teacher, there was such a bad student who made trouble for him every day, but this bad student came to see him every year after graduation.

Next, the program continued to start, and our class's sketches pushed the program to a climax again.

The head teacher came to our class when she got off the stage. I saw that her face was very ugly. I knew she must be angry. I didn't carry her according to the original plot, but I gave her a hug directly. And I took the opportunity to pinch her leg. When I got to the position of our class, my eyes swept around. I knew she would come to me again.

Later, I saw her and Goumao say a few words. It's not hard to guess. The head teacher must have asked Goumao if he saw me.

After the head teacher asked for no result, his eyes swept around the students, but after all, all the students were here, and he was still in uniform. No matter how bad his eyes were, it was hard to find me.

Anyway, I don't dare to go there tonight, so I'll stand far away and watch the program, thinking that I don't want to go to the dinner party tomorrow. When I come back next week, the head teacher's anger may be gone.

After hiding for a while, it was Zhao Lin's turn to perform in her class. After a while, I was surprised to find that it was Zhao Lin who performed the piano on behalf of her class. The school of Canon brought the piano to the stage. After the charming Zhao Lin bowed to everyone, she went to the piano, and then sat down slowly. After sitting down under the piano, Zhao Lin was very happy His temperament seems to have changed and become more holy, just like a fairy from heaven.

Then, her delicate white fingers stroked the black and white keys, and the soothing music came out from the piano. The piano sound was very beautiful. In fact, it was the first time I knew that Zhao Lin could play the piano, and she could play so well. Her piano sound could make people intoxicated and immersed in her music world.

Canon is a kind of touching music, just like two people's pursuit of life and death. This song focuses on counterpoint and arrangement, and weaves endless rational road in the way of deduction like nature and mathematical formula, giving people peace, peace and encouragement. It is known as the representative work of human rationality in music.

Zhao Lin's piano sound completely expresses the artistic conception of canon. There may be many girls who can play the piano in No.2 Middle School, but none of them can make the piano skills so high and reach such a high level. To tell you the truth, Zhao Lin's amazing piano makes me find that she is not just beautiful.From my point of view, I just saw Zhao Lin's profile. At this moment, she was so beautiful that my heart jumped up.

When Zhao Lin's song was finished, the applause was like thunder and kept ringing.

Zhao Lin has been waiting for a silent gesture, we all quiet down, I see she is trying to speak, but Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly heartless shouting up: Zhao Lin, your singing is good, come to a chant, come to a

In this way, Zhou Xiaoxiao completely promoted the atmosphere of all the students. One by one, he called Zhao Lin one by one. In the end, almost all the teachers and students yelled.

Zhao Lin pushed the party to another climax.

Maybe everyone is too enthusiastic, Zhao Lin can't refuse, so she nodded and said with the microphone: OK, singing is OK, but I want to find a boy to sing with me, which boy would like to sing with me?

Listening to Zhao Lin's question, the boys are excited and want to sing with her, the school flower of No.2 Middle School.