The perfect future of rebirth

"Thank you, Teacher Wang." Zhao Fusheng smiled at Wang Xiaorong and said politely.

At this time, the pager on Sun Qingfeng's waist rang. He glanced at the number, frowned, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "You guys talk first, I'll make a call."

When he was about to leave, Zhao Fusheng simply took out his mobile phone, handed it to Sun Qingfeng and said, "Teacher Sun use this."

Ok?

Sun Qingfeng and Wang Xiaorong were stunned almost at the same time, looking at the mobile phone in Zhao Fusheng's hand in surprise.

"This, it costs several thousand?" Wang Xiaorong sighed.

For the two teachers whose salaries are not high, mobile phones are undoubtedly a luxury.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, did not speak, but handed the phone to Sun Qingfeng.

Sun Qingfeng was not too polite, took the phone and walked to a distance to make a call.

"Thank you." Wang Xiaorong and Zhao Fusheng stood there, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and after a while, she spoke to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head lightly: "You're welcome."

Although he was talking like this, his eyes did not look at Wang Xiaorong, but looked elsewhere.

There is no way, Wang Xiaorong is wearing a silk dress today, which is softly and tightly wrapped around the slender body, where the convex part is convex, and where the concave part is concave, two plump buttocks are looming, and from time to time there is a Showing the depression in the middle of the buttock mound, the radian is perfect and the curve is attractive.

The skirt flutters and dances, making it even more charming.

Zhao Fusheng really didn't dare to look at such a dress......

Chapter 555 Intern

Sun Qingfeng finished the phone call quickly, came over to thank Zhao Fusheng, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to start using your mobile phone while still in college."

Zhao Fusheng said: "When I was in school, I helped our counselor make a planning project. The manufacturer later gave it to our counselor, and she sent me one."

Sun Qingfeng was taken aback: "Your counselors are really generous."

After all, this is not something like a cheap pager. Mobile phones these days are definitely a super luxury that is out of reach for ordinary working-class people.

You know, even the civil servants in the provincial capital of Binzhou have a year-round net income of about 1 yuan. It is really distressing for them to spend thousands of dollars on a mobile phone.

"It's okay, just call me if you need it." Zhao Fusheng said to Sun Qingfeng with a smile.

Although Sun Qingfeng is a bit of an official fan, his integrity is intact and he can still be trusted at critical times.

Compared with those bureaucrats who talk about everything, they must have a spirit of dedication to make classrooms, and they must make sure that the spring silkworms are exhausted until the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns to ashes before tears dry. , because of a hard background, he takes good care of those students whose family background is not so good.

"Then I won't be polite." Sun Qingfeng nodded.

Then he smiled and said: "By the way, you can follow Mr. Wang during your internship. My family, you can talk about anything."

The teacher Wang he was talking about was naturally referring to his wife Wang Xiaorong.

Wang Xiaorong also nodded: "Okay, I just happen to be leading a class of the second year of junior high school, you and I will go and have a look later."

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng couldn't refuse, nodded, but laughed in his heart, turned around, and found that he was still an intern under Wang Xiaorong just like in his previous life.

In her previous life, she took care of her, but at that time, she was in a bad mood. After her father was laid off, her job didn't improve much, and the family suffered a change, so she just dawdled around here.

In addition to that incident, Zhao Fusheng stayed here for less than a month.

Following behind Wang Xiaorong, looking at the swaying body in front, Zhao Fusheng's heart was extremely mature, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment.

I have to say that Wang Xiaorong is actually not such a beautiful woman. Compared with those goddesses on the Internet in later generations, she is at best a grade of seventy or eighty.

But the problem is that her temperament gives her a lot of points. After all, she is a teacher, and it is the most attractive age for women, which really makes people feel excited.

"Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen is not bad." Zhao Fusheng said to himself.

After all, he is not a child, even if he thinks that Wang Xiaorong is very good in his heart, it is just pure appreciation, this is a common problem of human beings, when looking at beautiful things, they will look at them with a little appreciation.

Just as women like to look at handsome guys, men naturally like to look at beautiful women.

But appreciation is appreciation, some things can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

According to the official introduction, Hongqi Middle School is an ordinary junior high school in Yanjiang Township, a suburb of Ninghai City.There are currently 50 teaching classes, more than 36 students, and [-] faculty members, including [-] senior teachers and [-] intermediate teachers.The school covers an area of ​​[-] million square meters, with a building area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

The class that Wang Xiaorong is currently in charge of is the sixth class of the second year of junior high school. In the whole school year of the second year of junior high school, there are a total of nine classes, and class six belongs to the middle class that can't go up or down.

"Because many students' homes are nearby, let's go to self-study in the morning and evening. Morning self-study usually starts at 06:30. If you have time, you can also come." Wang Xiaorong introduced the situation to Zhao Fusheng as she walked.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Then I'll come back earlier, so you don't have to come here."

She glanced at Zhao Fusheng approvingly. Wang Xiaorong was very satisfied with how sensible he is. Although he is the grandson of a neighbor, rules are rules, and interns are just for teachers to order.

"Hey, Teacher Wang, this is..." A familiar teacher in the corridor asked strangely when he saw Zhao Fusheng and Wang Xiaorong.

Wang Xiaorong smiled and said, "This is Xiao Zhao, an intern from Ninghai Normal University, and I'm responsible for leading it."

"Xiao Zhao, this is Teacher Ma."

"Hello, Teacher Ma."

"Ah, hello hello."

After several pleasantries like this, the two of them finally arrived at the door of Class [-], Class [-], Junior High.

"Today is a self-study class, and the students are all fine." Wang Xiaorong turned her head and said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, looking into the classroom, the guys in his memory were still there, each of them was sitting there pretending to study, it was obvious that he and Wang Xiaorong had just seen him.

The students were very quiet, and Wang Xiaorong felt very honored, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "They are all good boys, and they are usually very obedient."

Zhao Fusheng chuckled. In his previous life, it was not that he didn't know the virtues of this group of people. Just Zhou Bin who was sitting in the corner reading a book in Chinese, his book was obviously a martial arts novel under the cover.And that Ma Junwei who was sitting there flipping through books very quickly, he must be distracted again.

There is no way, in the previous life, I spent a month with these guys day and night, and experienced many things together. Zhao Fusheng's impression of them is really too deep.

This is a bunch of brats, and they are quite tough and difficult to deal with.

As for what Wang Xiaorong said, Zhao Fusheng didn't believe a single word, he said that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, so it's possible that he was reborn, and those children were also reborn.

It's just that the expression on his face remained calm, and he glanced at the most mischievous guys, feeling somewhat hopeful in his heart, whether they would still play tricks on him like they did in their previous life.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Zhao Fusheng. Starting today, Mr. Zhao will accompany you in the morning self-study." Wang Xiaorong walked to the podium, knocked on the table, and said to the whole class: "Zhao The teacher is a college student assigned to practice in our school, if you have any questions, you can ask him, understand?"

"Know it."

Under the podium, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Fusheng. Obviously, everyone was a little curious about Zhao Fusheng.