Lonely 18. Chapter 1(1)

"Ding Ling ling! Ding Ling ling!..." A bell ringing in time. Suddenly, the noisy ten classroom immediately quieted down.
"Wow! Teacher, you can't see it for a few weeks, you can really be beautiful! "
"Yeah, yeah, teacher, you look as if you were a teenager."
"Teacher, this is the first time I saw you wearing a skirt. It's beautiful!"
"Wow! Teacher, if I didn't know enough about you, I really thought you were twenty-eight this year. "
At that moment, the senior class two in the classroom would rise, was in turmoil. Slapstick, laughing, kissing the fart sound sounded together. Looked up at the door, impressively stood a more than 40 year old woman, she is smiling, wearing a skirt, high heels, embrace papers, like a fashionable social character. This is Mr. Shen, the Chinese teacher of the high three arts class.
"Stand up!" Is laughter, I saw the class monitor Chen Ying order, uniform to stand up. With the sound of "good teacher", the class was immediately quiet.
"Ha ha! Long time no see ah, you are still so lively and lovely. " With a grin and a grin, Mr. Shen was excited to the extreme. In the class, everyone knows, this teacher Shen, she likes to be praised most. Somewhere at a certain point of a second, no matter how much she angry, even with anger green, as long as you say to her "teacher today you are beautiful!" Make sure a smiling face is right in front of you.
All the time, in this school, high school arts and science classes have a characteristic. The liberal arts classes, at a glance, panoramic view of heroine. But the science class is the opposite. They are so many boys. According to the statistics of good people, the proportion of boys and girls in arts classes has fluctuated from 4:11 to 4:11, but the proportion of men and women in science class has remained unchanged at 11:4. This is really a school record.
So, Mr. Shen has been excited since he took over as a Chinese teacher in the senior three liberal arts class. She felt, took over the liberal arts classes, which picked up a gold ingot than on the road also happy. Because the ladies in the liberal arts class are everywhere. And she is never love that wenwenjingjing, laugh grin, step three shake, fragile beauty and classical lady. She said she said in her class that the biggest comfort in her class was that she had developed a super lady like Li Xiaoqi, Lin Ling and Chu Jing. "Well, yes, the school stipulates the language in the first two classes this morning, so I have made the following arrangements for you." after a few greetings with the classmates, Mr. Shen's compasses were turning around, continuing her boring lecture career.
"These are your last term exam rolls." Yang Yang hand in papers, the teacher went on to say "this lesson we will comment on the papers. Next class, let's have a review test. "
If not finished, in the classroom and coax sound noisy up, suddenly four complaints!
"Please be quiet and be quiet, students. Listen to me first. "Take the eraser to knock on the podium, Shen glare. But it doesn't work at all. The classroom is still noisy and does not stop at all. Just to lift the blackboard and hit the platform again, some of the students sitting in the front of the teacher stood up and protested.
"Teacher, you don't always use a blackboard to knock on the rostrum! "
"Yes, teacher, we are full of chalk ash!"
"We'll have to lose your life after knocking!"
At the hands of the blackboard, and then look at the noisy classroom discipline, Shen rendered speechless but helpless.
Do the teacher squinted at the podium, monitor Chen Ying chuckle, then stood up and shouted: "please calm down! If anyone does not want to stay here, go out of the back door, and no one will save you. "
There is indeed effective monitor. The voice had just fallen and the classroom was restored to peace. Miss Shen hummed, picked up the paper and began to lecture...
The test paper is finished, and the time for a class is so long. The second lesson is tested according to the plan. The classroom, Zhang Ming began reading usually never mind playing 99. He thought, just a quiz, what was it afraid of? Anyway, the Chinese representative Li Xiaoqi sat beside himself, not as she finished to take over a copy of a job. How good it is, save time and labor and save the brain. And the last row of horses in the classroom was not so comfortable. Ten minutes before class he is in look around the. Ask this in a moment, and ask that one later, but by the end I still don't get an answer.
"Hello! Xu Qing, let's reveal the answer. Hey, miss, you're not really so small, are you? " With the touch table next to Xu Qing's chair, a horse cattle still there sichanlanda.
Strabism glanced at the horse cattle, Xu Qing went down to write their own papers to.
Fear of shrinking head, horse cattle had to give up, boring with his pen.
"Well, Xu Qing, I ask you a question, and I'll just ask. What is the first sentence of "the half shading of the pipa?" Not to be willing to stab Xu Qing again, the horse one cow's face's helpless, side with the smiling face side carefully to ask.