Chapter 452 The most romantic thing - you at the same table
What expression?
The young head teacher looked at Principal Li again and again. When he saw the fifth look, he turned his head away from the window again.
He reminded me kindly, but was despised again?
Then he should just quietly look at how blue the sky outside the window is.
Um, sky?
The young head teacher raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head slightly to the left, and shifted his gaze to the small piece of newspaper in Principal Li's hand.
He wanted to have a good "chat" with Principal Li about this account after class.
Looking at him sideways again?
Principal Li looked around the teacher inadvertently. From the corner of his eye, he caught the look of the young class teacher on the right looking over. He couldn't help but frown. Wang Yang was in need of education!
A dog bites Lu Dongbin but he doesn’t know a good heart!
Principal Li twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked away, and looked into the classroom.
What came into view were eyes eager for knowledge.
Or they are sensible.
It seems that he still has a paragraph that he has not finished reading, right?
Principal Li glanced at the small newspaper in his hand, raised the corners of his lips, smiled, put the small newspaper back slightly, and squinted his eyes slightly.
When the young head teacher saw this, he blinked and turned his head away from the window.
Principal Li is the protagonist, let him take the lead, and he can just be an observer.
Outside the window, under the clear blue sky, a few light and fluttering clouds passed by, tearing off strands of clear blue under the transparent clouds.
The crisp autumn weather really fulfilled that sentence.
The young head teacher looked at the light and fluttering clouds, suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Principal Li again.
During the morning meeting, I seemed to have forgotten to ask if the school had table tennis?
Is this racket produced by the school or is it produced by the students in their class?
In the morning, I just cared about having fun. I finally had the opportunity to show off my skills to him.
At that time, Principal Li patted him on the shoulder meaningfully, "It's up to you this time."
The young head teacher felt his blood boiling instantly.
At the age of twenty-three, he was in his third year as a teacher at Liu Xiao.
The future is bright!
After all, he is a direct student of Principal Li!
The young head teacher couldn't hide his pride and looked at the ten teachers around him again and again, and finally shifted his gaze to the brightest old moon in the crowd - Principal Li.
The future is promising!
He will definitely win the honor from Liu Xiao, and will definitely live up to Principal Li's expectations of him.
It was really hard to hide such excitement, so he had to pretend to be calm and glanced out the window, then picked up the notebook placed on the right corner of the table, oh no, the excerpt.
Listening to Principal Li's speech, he pretended to be calm and flipped through the excerpt book.
Until the class bell rang and all the teachers walked out of the office, he was still a little excited.
This year, this semester is the beginning of his freshman year, and he has started to be the class teacher.
And, hey, someone likes him again. The class he leads will represent Liu Xiao in the competition. If he wins the prize, wouldn't he suddenly become synonymous with "young and promising" in Liu Xiao?
The young head teacher thought for a moment, put the excerpt in his hand on the right corner of the table a little dazedly, stood up, and prepared to get up and walk out.
Principal Li smiled and said softly: "Wang Yang, if you win this competition, then starting from next year, I will partner with you and teach the same class, and there will be no substitutions."
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When the young head teacher heard this, he was instantly surprised.
"Okay, Teacher Li, I promise to complete the task."
The young head teacher couldn't help but blurt out, and then walked to the door of the fourth grade classroom he led.
The young head teacher looked at Principal Li again and again. How could he not know that Principal Li was following him all the way?
Ahem, no, no, no, I actually came to the classroom just like him.
He thought Principal Li would be in the office at this moment, in his own principal's office (although Principal Li has a separate office, he never goes there to sit), thinking about major inter-school matters.
The young head teacher raised his hand and pulled the corner of his clothes behind him, his eyebrows slightly raised.
Is Principal Li trying to boost the morale of his classmates on his behalf?
Or, a thought suddenly came to him, or was Principal Li worried about him?
Just as he was contemplating this, Principal Li's resounding voice came over:
"The more extraordinary your efforts are, the greater the half you hold in your hands, and the more fruitful you will gain."
These words sounded so familiar.
The young head teacher breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked steadily at Principal Li.
Looking at that smiling face, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, and looked at the small piece of paper in Principal Li's hand unconsciously.
Ha! What are you looking at?
Principal Li was about to finish reading when he inadvertently glanced at Wang Yang on the right.
Do you really like the article he chose?
Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, turned to the left, and refused to show him Zhongyi.
He snatched this from Lao Zhao's hand, and when he snatched it, he carefully tore off a small piece of the middle and lower part of the newspaper.
Although it looks a little incomplete, it does not affect reading.
What's more, incompleteness is actually a kind of beauty just like regret.
From the corner of his eye, Principal Li glanced at Wang Yang, who stood as tall as a green pine tree on his right. He looked away and fell on the newspaper in his hand.
"When you are completely desperate, don't forget that you own half of your destiny; when you are complacent, don't forget that God still has half of your destiny."
That's absolutely right.
The young head teacher stared at the small newspaper in Principal Li's hand, looking left and right at the familiar little logo.
Was it because I was careless just now and forgot to close it?
However, Principal Li was too casual and pulled it directly from his excerpt book.
Do you still have any respect for him?
Ahem, although he is just a student of Principal Li, this is a personal item, right?
It is said that if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
Principal Li had previously taught them to be aboveboard and open-minded, so they said yes.
The young head teacher Ren could not help but curl his lips, gentleman?
When he was a child, oh no, when he was a student, when he was still a student of Principal Li, when Principal Li was still a young Principal Li, he once told them to be a gentleman.
Principal Li said: A gentleman is magnanimous, but a young man is always worried.
He still remembers those words to this day.
The young head teacher's eyes fell on the small newspaper in Principal Li's hand again. Is this what a gentleman does?
Tsk! Don’t bother to pay attention to him! Principal Li glanced at the young class teacher from the corner of his eye. What does the grievance on his face mean?
She acted like an angry little daughter-in-law.
After a while, get out of class was over and I went back to the office to educate him again.
Principal Li looked away and looked at the top of the small newspaper in his hand.
The most important thing now is to boost the morale of Tongtong, oh no, the students.