Quickly wear the thunder robbery, here I come

Chapter 1149 The genius girl wants to be ordinary! (six)
The next morning's class went smoothly as expected. After this class, Jiang Yu finally felt that the task this time was stable.

Jiang Yu happily left the classroom, but the writing on the blackboard left behind made it difficult for the students in charge of cleaning the blackboard.

It's so pretty, do you want to wipe it off?

Jiang Yu's first class was the math class of class 35. Jiang Yu wrote in class 31 yesterday, and today was the first time he wrote on the blackboard in class 35. The beautiful handwriting had a great impact on the students.

"Fuck, it's a pity that Teacher Ouyang doesn't teach calligraphy!"

"Hehe, I have a PhD in Mathematics from Capital University, so you asked me to teach calligraphy?"

The teachers for the next class came, and the cleaning students in class 35 had to wipe off the writing on the blackboard.

The next class of class 35 is Chinese, and the teacher is the same as class 31, named Su Jianwen.

Su Jianwen started to write on the blackboard in class, and then saw the expressions of "what is this" on the faces of the students below, and Su Jianwen was helpless, "I don't know how to write like your teacher Ouyang, so you can make do with it!"

"Haha~"

"Teacher, why are you so cowardly about the Chinese you teach!?"

"That's right, in the future we will say that Chinese can be taught by a math teacher!"

"Stop making trouble! Have a good time in class! I'll give you extra homework after class!"

"Ah~ don't want it. Teacher, we are wrong!"

Just after the second class ended, Jiang Yu saw Su Jianwen and Aite himself in the group of sophomore teachers, "Teacher Ouyang, you are too much!"

Jiang Yu was a little taken aback when he saw the news, wondering why Su Jianwen was going crazy, "???"

Su Jianwen's news came quickly, "Mr. Ouyang, how can our Chinese teacher live with your handwriting?"

Jiang Yu, "..." How many years has my old lady been writing, and how many years have you been writing?
"Practice!"

"Xue'er, what's going on?" Lan Su didn't know what was going on this morning, she started to shout Xue'er as soon as they met each other in the morning.

"Teacher Su said my writing on the blackboard is too good-looking, which has affected his status as a Chinese teacher..."

"Huh? How pretty?"

Jiang Yu threw the lesson plan over. ,
Lan Su couldn't calm down, "woc!"

"Pay attention to the impact!"

"You're going too far!" Lan Su felt that her handwriting was pretty good-looking, and now looking at other people's handwriting, in comparison, she is like a dog!
"Calm down, calm down, as long as you have hands."

"Hehe~ as long as you have hands?" Lan Su threw the lesson plan back, "Then what are my hands? Dog paws?"

"Yes, almost!" Jiang Yu nodded solemnly.

"Ah~ you are dead!"

There was exercise between classes in the second class, after Jiang Yu had a conversation with Lan Su, he went to the place where Class 31 gathered for exercise.

Most of the interested homeroom teachers would run with the students in the class. Jiang Yu was dressed in sportswear and sneakers, so naturally he wouldn't be too lazy to move.

"Have you figured out the class slogan?" I told the sports committee member Liu Hu about this before, and Liu Hu led the team during the exercise.

"Teacher, I can't think of it. Class 31 is too long, so it's not easy to say."

Liu Hu is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a strong physique. Jiang Yu's normal height of 1.6 meters is a lot shorter beside him.

"Class 31, four pronunciations, you can just find four words."

"I'll ask the squad leader when I go back, she might figure it out."

"Squad leader?"

"Eh~ Last night I was joking in the self-study, so I just called it down."

"Oh." The nickname is normal.

Jiang Yu ran along, and ran a total of three laps on the 400-meter playground. Unfortunately, Jiang Yu nearly passed half of the run.

Ouyang Xueer's body is really, really bad. .

A 20-year-old body, three laps of a 400-meter playground, 1000-600 meters, out of breath after running five or [-] meters, is this a porcelain doll?

At noon, Lan Su looked at Jiang Yu who was sitting across from him and was full of question marks, "Xue'er, won't you gain weight by eating like this?"

"No, don't worry, I won't gain weight no matter what I eat." Supplement supplement nutrition and exercise!If he doesn't exercise anymore, Jiang Yu is worried that if he lives to be 30, he won't be able to climb up the third floor.

"Won't you get fat?" Lan Su pinched her belly with resentment on her face.

"By the way, my application for an apartment is finished. It's right across from you. I'll pack it up in the morning. I'm going to live in an apartment in the future. Will I take you for a run every morning?"

Lan Su pinched her belly, touched her thighs that had gotten thicker after graduation, and made up her mind, "Go!"

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning!"

Ouyang Xueer applied for this dormitory when she joined the company, and got the key this morning.

There is a teacher’s apartment in No. [-] Middle School. The apartment is very large. It is just behind No. [-] Middle School. It is considered a family home. Teachers who have a house in the local area can rent it at [-] per month if they want to live. Teachers from other places who don’t have a house can live for free!
Each apartment is about [-] square meters. There are many teachers from other places who don't have a house and are married. A family of three lives there.

Ouyang Xueer wanted to move out from home, so she applied for an apartment building.

When Ouyang Yu came to pick Jiang Yu home last night, she also mentioned this matter. Of course, Ouyang Yu didn't want her little sister to come out to live.

In fact, Ouyang Xueer has no problem living alone. She can take care of herself, cook and other things. After all, she lived alone in the years when she went to the capital to attend college.

Ouyang Yuxue'er applied for an apartment building. If she had already got it, and Jiang Yu felt that living in the apartment building was really convenient. There were meals in the cafeteria, and it was close to work. She didn't have to get up early. It wouldn't be too comfortable, okay?

As for the rent of [-] per month, the salary is affordable, and the pocket money is also affordable.

In the evening self-study, Jiang Yu finished preparing lessons in the office, put down the pen in his hand and quietly went to class 31.

When I was a student, I was most afraid of the teacher picking the window, and now it is finally my turn to pick the window!
Chinese teacher Su Jianwen was giving an impassioned lecture on the podium, and Jiang Yu quietly moved to the window of the back door.

At the beginning of the new semester, students are not very familiar with the teacher's temper. At this time, there are still relatively few students who make trouble, but it is a pity that there are still some people who "commit crimes"!
"Can't regret the chess piece!" Wang Quan covered the notebook on the table, trying to prevent Zhou Shuwen from erasing the chess pieces he had just drawn.

"Why can't you regret your chess? Didn't you regret your chess just now?" Zhou Shuwen didn't care, she just wanted to regret her chess. She held the eraser in her right hand and tried to erase the chess pieces she had just placed.

Yesterday morning they didn't bring pencils and erasers and could only play chess with gel pens. A lot of notebooks were wasted. Now that they have pencils and erasers, they naturally won't play chess with gel pens.

"Why are you being unreasonable! I clearly didn't just..."

Before Wang Quan finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yu lying on the back bed from the corner of his eye. Jiang Yu looked at Wang Quan with a smile that was not a smile, and his heart thumped.

Zhou Shuwen turned his back to the window, and had no idea what Wang Quan saw. He saw that Wang Quan no longer held the chessboard, and immediately erased the chess pieces he had just drawn with an eraser.

Wang Quan saw that Zhou Shuwen was still in charge of the chessboard and quickly reminded him with a wink. Zhou Shuwen, who had been his best friend for many years, immediately understood Wang Quan's look and immediately looked at the blackboard honestly.

(End of this chapter)