Chapter 9 Teacher Mei Su

Today is Thursday, also the fourth day of Li Xiaoyi's return to the campus. After a hard morning of classes, it is finally afternoon. Li Xiaoyi is full of expectations for the afternoon classes.

Every school will have a most beautiful teacher. Maybe she is not the most beautiful woman you have ever seen, but at least in the school, she was the most beautiful scenery in the classroom against the background of other female teachers.

Perhaps the morning class consumed too much energy. In the afternoon, everyone who did not have the habit of taking a nap was a little listless. Those who had taken a nap may not have returned from their dreams. Some of the students were sleeping in twos and threes, some lying on the table, some closing their eyes to refresh themselves, and some lost focus in their eyes and were not in a trance.

When the bell rang for class, they were distracted, closed their eyes, and forced themselves to prepare for class, while those who slept were still in a dream, unable to extricate themselves.

From the moment the bell rang, Li Xiaoyi's eyes were always on the classroom door. His position was in the innermost corner of the classroom, the furthest away from the classroom door, but also the widest view in the classroom.

From his perspective, we can see that when the teacher came in, almost all the people with drooping backs straightened up in a moment. After a moment of silence, bursts of exclamations came from everyone's mouth. Sleeping students were awakened by the exclamations, opened their eyes blankly, and joined the crowd of exclamations after seeing the people clearly.

The person who came in was an art teacher. In Li Xiaoyi's years of study, the teacher with the highest face value, even though many years later, Li Xiaoyi had blurred his memory of his junior high school career in D County, he remembered this teacher very deeply.

"Good afternoon, students."

Standing on the podium, after everyone calmed down, the gentle voice came from the podium and was heard like a spring breeze.

After a simple greeting, the teacher began to introduce herself and speak like other teachers. The difference is that few students listened to other teachers when they spoke, while everyone listened attentively when she spoke.

Li Xiaoyi was also listening quietly. When Li Xiaoyi was reading online articles, whenever he saw a quote from Luo Shen Fu, he always remembered the teacher. Of course, at that time, he didn't know where those ancient Chinese sentences came from, but he thought that such a beautiful sentence should be someone like her.

In the state of trance, time always passes quickly. Unconsciously, a class passes like this.

In a short period of 40 minutes, the beautiful teacher did not teach much, but simply drew a few pictures on the blackboard, with a few faint strokes, but with both spirit and shape, and answered some students' questions, and the bell rang after class.

After she left the classroom, the class was immersed in a lot of communication. Among them, the discussion among the boys was even more intense, even the online game duo, who are usually only interested in games, was no exception.

"How beautiful the teacher is!"

Zhao Can and Zhao Volcano sighed.

"Mm-hmm. This Miss Meisu is so beautiful!"

This is the voice of He Zhancheng, The dialect of G province always doesn't distinguish between flat and curly tongues, but maybe he was too excited. He pronounced "Shu" as "Su". I remember that later this guy accidentally spilled his tongue and let everyone know that he secretly loved the art teacher. Every time when he went to art class, everyone would tease him, saying that his American Soviet teacher was coming, and he would blush when he was introverted.

In fact, in those years, how many boys in Li Xiaoyi's class never had a crush on her? Including himself, I heard later that she had a boyfriend, and Li Xiaoyi met her holding her boyfriend's arm when she was shopping. The happy smile bloomed on her face, and the palpitations were deeply buried in her heart.

The second class in the afternoon was geography. It was an old man who was about to retire. When Li Xiaoyi wanted to play truant in his previous life, he mostly chose him to play truant. Maybe he was old. He usually did not count the number of students. Even if he found that someone had missed class, he didn't need to tell the head teacher that there was no danger in playing truant.

There was a geography class a few days ago, so today he started his class as soon as he arrived. Somehow, as if he had just mentioned that the Dead Sea is the lowest place in the world, the geography teacher asked where is the lowest place in China?

I don't know why. He began to ask from the first row of Li Xiaoyi's group. The students in the first row stood up and replied timidly.

"Teacher, I don't know."

Behind him was Little Laurie Lin Tian. When the teacher pointed to her, she stood up, bit her lips and shook her little head. However, no answer was given. She was a little discouraged and replied softly.

"Teacher, I don't know."

The teacher asked him to sit down. When she sat down, she turned over the geography book to see if she could find the answer in the book.

After constant searching, she finally found a topographic map of Zhang Huaxia on a page of the book, and then looked carefully on this map. In the upper left corner of the map, she found the words "Edin Hu-144". She found the answer, but the teacher had come to the back. She raised her hand to tell the teacher what she knew.

At this time, the geography teacher asked Li Xiaoyi here. When he asked about the online game duo just now, he Zhancheng, the honest man, honestly replied that he didn't know. Zhao Can, his deskmate, lied about the answer, saying that it was somewhere in the three northeastern provinces.

"No,"

The old man of Geography shook his head and walked to Li Xiaoyi disappointed, ready to announce his answer when he could not answer.

Li Xiaoyi is lying on his desk in a daze. He is wondering when the Dianniang website will arrive. He thinks that even if he signs up to go on sale, the next month will be the month when he will pay back the manuscript fee, and his money is not enough for him to live until the next month. He is also thinking about whether to go home at the weekend. He doesn't care about what happens in class.

"This student, please answer it!"

The old voice of the geography teacher awakened Li Xiaoyi, who was pondering. He stood up first and looked at the teacher beside him, while the eyes of the whole class were focused on him.

“???”

He hasn't figured out what happened, but it seems that the teacher is asking, but he doesn't know what the teacher is asking?

"Well, what did you ask, teacher?"

I don't know. The geography teacher is still very good. After all, he skipped so many classes in his previous life and didn't see any prejudice against him from the geography teacher. Maybe he doesn't exist in the teacher's eyes.

Although hearing this question, we knew that the student was not listening, but the geography teacher repeated the question again.

Hearing the question, Li Xiaoyi wanted to answer what he didn't know, but a place name suddenly appeared in his mind and blurted out in an instant.

"Aistare Lake in Turpan Basin."

"The student answered correctly. Sit down."

The geography teacher was very happy. After all, someone was able to answer the question. He didn't need to reveal the secret. He asked Li Xiaoyi to sit down and walk back to the platform. He was reborn and began to lecture.

How did Li Xiaoyi know? It seems that I accidentally saw it in a novel, and accidentally wrote it down.

"It seems that it is good to read more books!"

Sitting at the back, he thought crazily.

The little Laurie in front was full of disappointment. After all, from childhood to adulthood, she had not failed to answer the teacher's questions several times. When she was about to answer, Li Xiaoyi said the answer again.

Without permission, she had a slight complaint against Li Xiaoyi.