The Evolution of Little Milk Dog

On the first day of school, the teachers of all subjects did not give lectures, and the whole mathematics teaching group was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

Except Liao Han.

His desk was out of tune with the surrounding environment, filled with gloom and mist.

"Take the homework back and fill it up, and then write a 3000-word review."

Liao Han threw several identical summer homework books on the table, and the students in front of him took them bitterly.

Then stand still and start waiting for ideological education.

Liao Han lazily leaned back in his seat, and gave them a strange look: "Why don't you go back?"

Several students looked at each other, cheered and ran out.

"Ms. Liao, don't you talk about them?"

Liao Han clicked on the online game he had been playing recently, and sighed pretendingly.

"Hey, kid, it's inevitable to be greedy for fun. Now that I know I made a mistake, it's the same if I say more."

To put it bluntly, I just don't bother to say it.

Teacher Sun believed his foolishness and nodded.

"Senior teachers are just different."

Liao Han's scalp tightened, and he laughed quickly: "It's just that these children are obedient."

"Teacher Liao is being humble again. They were not so obedient when I taught them."

The other teachers noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and the chatter gradually diminished.

Liao Han: "Isn't it because I'm the head teacher?" He quit the game and stood up with a smile, "I have to go to the class to take a look. The new geography teacher can't control these boys at all."

After he finished speaking, he strode out and sighed as soon as he went out.

I can't play the game again, and I haven't finished finishing yesterday's materials.

"Teacher? Why are you sighing?"

Liao Han turned his head to see that He Xilai was standing beside him holding a math test paper and looking at him.

Oh, there was no lecture on the first day of school, so Liao Han took an in-class exam.

Other teachers don't give lectures either to let everyone study by themselves, or to talk about what they have seen and heard during the holidays.

Don't mention how hated Liao Han is for taking the exam in class.

He Xilai is delivering test papers to Liao Hanlai.

"It's almost time for class, why do you still come to deliver the papers? It's the same when you deliver them in the next class." He took the first step as he spoke, and walked to the classroom in front of He Xilai.

Liao Han just escaped, how could he go in again?

He Xilai hurriedly followed, and didn't dare to ask why he didn't go in when he was already at the door of the office. He first explained: "I'm afraid the teacher will approve this class, and the geography teacher won't teach."

It's okay if you don't listen to the subtext, but he is a good boy and won't say such things.

Liao Han nodded casually, and said casually, "How is the new geography teacher?"

He Xilai said cautiously: "Very good, the teacher is very serious in teaching."

Liao Han glanced at him: "Tell the truth."

He Xilai looked at him innocently: "Not too good."

He blushed.

He didn't say that others were having a hard time behind their backs, let alone the other party was his teacher.

Liao Han nodded: "What's wrong?"

He Xilai lowered his head and faltered: "It's just not good, the lectures are boring, and there is no point."

Liao Han raised his eyebrows, it was already very heavy to say that with He Xilai's limp character.

It seems that this intern teacher is really not good.

During the conversation, the two of them had already walked to the third and fifth classes of high school. Standing at the door, they could hear the noise inside and the voice of the geography teacher trying to maintain discipline.

Liao Han knocked on the door.

The class fell silent for a moment.

He stood at the door expressionlessly, and glanced at the guilty students reading books under the podium.

He Xilai stood behind Liao Han and quietly raised his head to look at him. With his height, he could only see a part of Liao Han's fair neck when he looked up.

Even standing behind him, He Xilai could still imagine his expression, it must be different from usual...

Geography's eyes lit up when he saw Liao Han, and he walked over quickly as if seeing a savior, "Teacher Liao."

Her voice was slightly drawn out, with unconscious coquettishness and trust.

He Xilai's face darkened, and he saw Liao Han comforting her with a smile, then turned to the quiet student and said, "One summer vacation isn't crazy enough, is it? He Xilai, go and get the two sets of papers in my office. Bring it."

He Xi glanced at the smiling geography teacher, and left reluctantly.

Liao Han scolded the students again with a dark face, and then said to the geography teacher, "Mr. Li, let me take this class, and I will give you another one in two days."

Teacher Li nodded hurriedly: "Okay, then I'll go back first."

Liao Han sat behind the podium: "Tell me, what do you want to do? Bullying the new female teacher is young, right? Huh?"

The word "um" was dangerously long, and the students in the audience trembled.

Liao Han: "Do you think Teacher Li's teaching is not good?"

"Report." He Xilai came back holding a stack of papers.

"Come in, just put it here."

"Teacher, the papers collected in last class are on your desk."

"Well, go back and sit down."

Liao Han's long legs could not be stretched at all in the podium, so he changed his posture and stretched his long legs a little.

"Ji Jiahao, come up here and write the words "respect the teacher and respect the way."

A boy under the stage stood up slowly.

He Xilai saw the rare displeasure between Liao Han's eyebrows, his ears turned red.

Liao Han leaned on the small chair behind the podium with his long legs stretched out, looking a bit uninhibited, and the displeasure on his brows was indescribably attractive.

He Xilai felt like a kitten scratched his heart, it hurt and itched.

The boy finished writing slowly, and quickly slipped down to sit down.

Liao Han: "The new geography teacher may not be proficient in teaching methods, but this is not a reason for you to disrespect her. Do you recognize the words on the blackboard?"

The students all bowed their heads.

Liao Han coldly said: "Read it out."

Students: "Respect the teacher."

Liao Han: "Okay, engrave these words in your heart, next time the teacher maintains discipline and you turn a blind eye, think about these four words!"

"Have you played crazy all summer? Can't you take your heart back?"

His voice was never soft or heavy, but the students in the audience couldn't lift their heads.

Liao Han's anger subsided a little, and he suddenly realized something, and followed He Xilai's fiery gaze to meet him.

His brows twitched fiercely, and He Xilai quickly lowered his gaze to read the book.

Liao Han corrected his sitting posture, rubbed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Go to self-study, the monitor will maintain discipline."

After speaking, he stood up and left.

Liao Han felt a headache and pressed his temples.

He Xilai, this kid's eyes are not hidden. Is it because he has confessed his love so he has no scruples?

If the other party was a little girl, I'm afraid he would have scared her away.

No, little girls nowadays seem to prefer strong ones?Maybe he is more popular like this.

He recalled He Xilai's burning eyes just now, and his eyebrows twitched, maybe he was really popular.

Liao Han paused, He Xilai...was he looking at him like this before?It's just that he didn't find it, no, maybe he found it but didn't care.

It's okay for girls, but boys are also here to make trouble.

Standing on the balcony at the end of the corridor, he sighed deeply.

Big trouble.