Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"Good night ..." Cheng Zhiyan replied softly, and his fingers brushed gently over her silky black hair.

Turning off the lamp on the bedside table, a light source was suddenly missing in the room.

Cheng Zhiyan returned to the desk and sat down, looking at the exercise book spread on the table, and pulled out a radian that he didn't even notice, then picked up the ballpoint pen on the table and continued to do the problem.

After Teacher Ding left, a new language teacher came the next day.

Little Rabbit sat in the classroom and watched the new language teacher stand on the podium.

Hmm ... The new teacher seems to be older than Mr. Ding. Her hair is not as good as Mr. Ding, she is not as beautiful as Mr. Ding, and her voice is not as good as Mr. Ding. Most importantly, she It looks so fierce ...

Little Rabbit sat down and muttered a little mouth. She was not very happy. Anyway, she still liked Teacher Ding more.

"From today, I am your Chinese teacher and class teacher. My surname is Wei. You can call me Mr. Wei." The new teacher wrote his last name on the blackboard, then turned around and looked at all the students. "Hope we can get along well."

Sitting next to the bunny, Cheng Shitong raised the bunny with his elbow, then lowered his voice and said, "This teacher Wei looks so fierce ..."

"Yeah ..." Bunny replied casually.

She turned her head, and there was no leaf on the branch outside the classroom window.

When I first met Teacher Ding, there was a lush green window outside, and she stood on the podium and smiled at all the classmates. The smile was sweet and kind.

Right now ... hey ...

The rabbit sighed.

"Here is a questionnaire. I will post it now. I hope that all my classmates can take it back and ask my parents to fill it out, so as to improve my understanding of everyone." Teacher Wei stood on the podium and took one out of her bag.沓 The printed form is here, divided into four, and sent to the students sitting in the first row for them to pass, "It is best to fill it out tonight and give it to me tomorrow morning."

Xiaotu took the form handed in by the classmate sitting in front of him, took one by himself, gave another Cheng Shitong, and continued to pass on.

She glanced down and saw a few items listed on the form, including name, gender, date of birth, home address, mom and dad ’s name, and mom and dad ’s job.

Finally, there are some suggestions for teaching work.

"Now, everyone has the form, right?" Teacher Wei stood on the podium, looked at all the students, and then knocked on the podium table and said, "Okay, put away the form first, now we come to class ... ... "

Little rabbit put the form into the schoolbag, opened the language book, and started listening.

At school, Xiao Tu was stopped by Teacher Wei.

She looked up timidly and looked at Teacher Wei standing in front of herself, not knowing what she was calling her to do.

"You are the white bunny ?? The representative of the Chinese class?" Teacher Wei looked down at the bunny and asked casually.

"Um." Rabbit nodded.

"Oh ... I did n’t care how your teacher Ding arranged it before, but as a representative of my Chinese class, my grades must be good. I took a look. Your grades are okay. If you ca n’t do it in the next exam, In the first place, the position represented by this class may have to be transferred to others. "