sometimes

Jun Yang stepped into the office and just sat down when the teacher at the next table slid back his office chair and whispered in his ear, "Did you correct the paper?"

Jun Yang: "No."

His mind is in a mess every day, how can he be in the mood to read the first grade exam papers?He was afraid that if he watched too much, he would become obsessed.

The teacher gritted his teeth when he heard this—this young man doesn’t know whether he is meditating or meditating every day, but he goes to class on time every day, and he doesn’t look like a slacker.The director specially assigned him the examination papers of a class, and wanted him to be familiar with it, so he was a little disappointed in his good intentions.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only temporarily attribute his doubts to the fact that his new colleagues had changed from Wu to Wen and hadn't adapted to their new identities.

"This, this, this, how about it, I will correct the papers, and you can help me take over the class." The director urged them to report the grades quickly, and the teacher couldn't bear to see the young man refute the leader's face without knowing it, "First grade, everyone It’s some basic knowledge, I’ve uploaded the courseware to the computer in the classroom, you can explain it to them casually.”

He has heard a little about Jun Yang's level. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if you just talk about it according to the courseware, it should be enough, right?Even if there are some gaps, he can make up for them evenly with the spare class time later.

On the other side of the classroom, when the students saw a new instructor coming, they burst into excitement and winked silently.

The instructor frowned slightly, with a cold face, and began to look for the courseware with lowered eyes as soon as he entered the room. The students stretched their necks and could only see his thin lips and high nose.

The more you can't see the whole picture, the more cool it feels, and the whole class waits for him to look up with anticipation.

Jun Yang flipped through the book according to the courseware, found the corresponding page number, saw that there was nothing worth talking about, and said, "This is a self-study lesson, start reading from page 63, if you don't understand, raise your hand and ask me."

Everyone was discouraged and disappointed.

After a nap, a student watched and yawned segmentally. When he opened his eyes again, there was a shadow on his desk, and someone blocked the light.