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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh allusions and school flowers

The classroom became quiet.

The students looked at this scene in surprise, wondering why the three bullies suddenly sneered at the new substitute teacher.

Chen Hao was not angry. He calmly took out a tissue from his pocket, bent down to pick up the chewing gum, and threw it into the garbage basket under the podium.

Wang Zitong and the others were waiting for him to get angry with nonchalant expressions. They didn't expect him to do this and couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Three classmates, I have nothing to say to you. Let me tell you an allusion. It is said that in ancient times, the great writer Su Dongpo and his friend Monk Foyin meditated together to realize Zen. Su Dongpo

Asked Foyin: What do you think of me meditating? Foyin said: I think you meditate very much like Buddha. Su Dongpo was very happy to hear this. Foyin asked Su Dongpo: What do you think of me meditating? Su Dongpo naturally didn't want Foyin to be like him.

, took the opportunity to ridicule: I think you meditate like a piece of shit. However, Foyin was not angry after hearing this, but smiled slightly and said nothing."

The three of them looked at each other, they had never heard of this allusion.

Zhou Liang couldn't help but ask: "What then?"

Chen Hao said: "No more, the allusion ends here. You should quickly find a seat and sit down. Class is about to begin."

The three of them were stunned. They felt that Chen Hao must have meant something when he said this allusion, but they couldn't guess it.

Wang Zitong didn't bother to guess, and snorted: "It's inexplicable, but you are quite a coward. I don't even dare to reply when I scold you."

She glanced at Chen Hao with disdain, raised her middle finger, and then turned around and walked to her seat.

Zhou Liang and Cao Fei followed her with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Ding ding ding…

At this time, the school bell rang.

Chen Hao was about to go over and close the classroom door. Suddenly, a girl hurriedly walked into the classroom with a textbook.

This girl is very tall, similar to Xu Qingyi. She wears a beige plaid skirt on her lower body, revealing two slender and straight snow-white legs. Her upper body is an ordinary white T-shirt, but it cannot hide her graceful curves and turbulent waves.

She has long hair shawl, bright eyes and white teeth, skin as good as snow, and a picturesque face without makeup, yet she has an extremely pure and charming temperament.

The whole classroom seemed to become a little brighter when she walked in.

The eyes of all the students were instantly focused on the innocent girl. The boys' eyes were full of enthusiasm, appreciation and love, while the girls' eyes were flickering, revealing a variety of complex emotions such as envy, sigh, and inferiority complex.

Wang Zitong also stared at the innocent girl, with extremely jealousy flashing in his eyes.

Most people would feel uncomfortable being watched by so many people, but the innocent girl seemed to turn a blind eye, her expression calm and indifferent.

She glanced at Chen Hao in surprise, then turned around without hesitation and walked towards the seats.

Chen Hao looked at the innocent girl's back with shock in his eyes and forgot to close the door for a moment.

Naturally, he was not shocked by the girl's beauty, but when the girl passed by him, Chen Hao suddenly felt the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A cultivator?

Chen Hao immediately unfolded his consciousness and looked towards the pure girl.

Immediately, he saw a faint white energy in the pure girl's body.

Not a cultivator.

Chen Hao immediately denied the previous speculation.

But the innocent girls are not ordinary people, but are extraordinary beings like Carl, Regus, Hannah and others he met in the United States before.

Chen Hao's heart was slightly shaken.

This was the first time he saw an extraordinary being from China.

As for Zhao Lei, although he is of Chinese descent, he grew up in Hongmen, the United States, and cannot be considered a Chinese.

"It seems that with the recovery of spiritual energy, extraordinary people are beginning to appear in China. I don't know what the future will be like..."

Chen Hao thought with emotion and closed the classroom door.

His demeanor caught the eyes of all the students, and they naturally thought that he was also attracted to pure girls.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xue Mingwei's charm is so great, even the teacher can't help but look at her distracted look, I guess she has fallen in love with her."

"It's normal. Otherwise, Xue Mingwei is known as the most beautiful school beauty in the history of Chenguang. I guess no one can resist her."

"It's over, it's over. Just now I was fantasizing about developing a vigorous teacher-student relationship with a tall and handsome substitute teacher. As soon as Xue Mingwei came, I knew it was all over. My soul as a substitute teacher was taken away... Wuwuwu, I

I want to pay homage to my beautiful love that died before it even happened."

"Don't worry, the campus beauty of Xue University is not only aloof, but also has high ambitions. She will definitely not like this substitute teacher. You still have a chance."



The students were discussing in low voices.

Xue Mingwei was sitting alone in the last row of the classroom. When she heard everyone's discussion, she glanced at Chen Hao again, a hint of boredom flashed through her beautiful eyes.

She had extraordinary abilities. Although she always had her back turned to Chen Hao, Chen Hao could clearly feel the stunned and distracted look on her face. He sneered slightly in his heart: "There is gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside."

Chen Hao walked to the center of the podium and said: "Good afternoon, classmates. Because Teacher Li Li has taken a temporary leave, I will temporarily take over this class. My name is Chen Hao. You can just call me Teacher Chen."

After hearing Chen Hao introduce himself, Wang Zitong and the other three looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Chen Hao picked up the textbook: "Please turn the book to page 52. We will continue with the content of the previous lesson: how to express greetings in English."

There was a sound of turning books in the classroom.

Chen Hao wrote a few outlines on the blackboard with chalk and then explained them.

After listening for a while, Xue Mingwei's expression changed slightly.

No matter how crazy and superficial Chen Hao is, at least his lectures are good. His spoken language is fluent, his explanations are simple and clear, and he quotes from other sources. He is not even a bit better than Li Li.

It seems that no matter who they are, they all have merits.

Other students were also attracted, listening carefully and taking notes.

Those girls who said they liked Chen Hao's style had little stars twinkling in their eyes, entering into some kind of indescribable fantasy.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Zitong's mouth.

She turned to look at Cao Fei and Zhou Liang, and was about to speak.

"Fuck..."

Suddenly, Cao Fei, who was looking at his phone intently, uttered a curse word in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Zitong and Zhou Liang were startled and asked in unison.

Cao Fei said with an ugly face: "I just Baidu-ed the allusion Chen Hao mentioned, and I just understood what he meant."

The two asked curiously: "What do you mean?"

Cao Fei said angrily: "It means that what you have in your heart will look like to others. For example, Foyin has a Buddha in his heart, so Su Dongpo looks like a Buddha. And Su Dongpo said that the Buddha's seal looks like shit, which means that Su Dongpo's heart is full of shit.

Shit.”


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