After walking around half of the neighborhood, Su Yang returned home and threw his schoolbag to Gulu. Gulu stretched out two dead branches, caught it accurately, and put it on the ground.
Su Yang, on the other hand, hummed a song and changed into slippers, went to the bathroom, washed the tiles and hands.
While washing, Su Yang complained, "Everyday heroes save beauties. It was novel at first, but now I'm tired of saving them. Isn't there any trendy mission in this system?"
"Isn't it okay to help the old lady cross the road? If not, you can also send blessings to the social aunt."
"But I did make 21 yuan. I have paid for the day's food tomorrow."
Ever since he discovered that after a hero saves a beauty, girls would not commit themselves to him and would at most treat him to a meal. Su Yang started to pay a fee based on the principle of "single channel and multiple monetization methods".
One is that he is poor, and the other is that he has been very poor recently
However, he is also principled. Fees are fees. He will at least pick up some taxi invoices as reimbursement vouchers, so that the girls can still go to the company for reimbursement.
After all, Su Yang can be regarded as protecting the employees of their company.
This is much more cost-effective than asking a girl to treat you to dinner. The girl spends less money and Su Yang makes some money. It's a win-win situation for everyone.
After hanging up the tiles to dry and wiping his hands, Su Yang packed up his things, confirmed that the [random point] had indeed changed from 0 to 1, and then went to bed, spending the night without talking.
The next morning, Su Yang was woken up by the WeChat notification sound.
With sleepy eyes open, he picked up the mobile phone placed beside the bed, opened it and looked at it. It was a WeChat message from Chu Xia, the party secretary of his class.
Chu Xia is a very beautiful girl, 1.7cm tall, a bit thin, with a palm-sized face and very delicate facial features. It is said that such a face is suitable for photogenic, so her classmates who are familiar with her in the class made a joke and asked her to enter the entertainment industry.
Maybe she will become a pretty girl.
Her face is indeed very attractive. On the first day of college military training, she was noticed by the teacher in the college, who asked her to host the welcome party together with her seniors as a freshman. This made her very popular among the freshmen in the School of Liberal Arts.
She became famous and captured the "hearts" of many boys in the liberal arts college, which also saved her from getting tanned.
So after the military training, when everyone was as black as briquettes, she was as fair as if her breasts had been soaked in milk. This made her a thorn in the side of the girls in the class.
Su Yang remembered that at that time, many girls in the class banded together to exclude her. They would not go to class, eat or go back to the dormitory with her. However, not long after, and she didn't know what happened, Chu Xia was suddenly accepted by the girls.
.
This matter is still a secret that the boys in Su Yang's class have always wanted to explore, but the girls in the class remain silent no matter how they ask.
Su Yang has a good relationship with Chu Xia, or the whole class has a good relationship with Chu Xia. After all, most of the students will like a league secretary who is serious and responsible, knows how to care for his classmates, and is also good-looking.
Su Yang unlocked his phone and clicked on WeChat.
Chu Xia: [Don’t skip today’s English class, there is a new teacher, and he will definitely call on you one by one.]
Is there a new teacher?
Su Yang's hazy mind gradually woke up: It seemed that there was no way to skip class.
I originally wanted to go out to work, but forget it and just go to class. Failure will be a bad thing.
With this in mind, Su Yang replied with a thank you.
He was really grateful to Chu Xia. After all, he often missed classes because of his work-study program. This was all Chu Xia's cover, otherwise he would have failed the course long ago.
After replying to WeChat, Su Yang suddenly found a strange contact in his friend list, whose nickname was: Qu Dudu.
The avatar is a side profile photo of a girl, she looks a bit like the girl who was saved by the hero last night.
Su Yang opened it and looked at it. Well, there is a transfer record, so it should be the little silly girl yesterday.
Su Yang usually deleted the girl who was a passerby in the past and would probably not even be considered a passerby in the future.
After deleting WeChat, Su Yang tidied up and told Gulu to take good care of the house and not let strangers in, before going out to attend English class.
College English is a large course. It is taught in the lecture theater in the main building of the School of Liberal Arts. When Su Yang arrived, he found that many classmates had already arrived. Of course, early summer had also arrived.
She has jet black hair, wearing a light brown suit made of linen, lined with a black T-shirt, simple but fashionable. She is sitting among several girls, chatting away, her delicate little face filled with excitement.
With the breath of youth.
Seeing Su Yang come in, she waved to Su Yang as a greeting.
Su Yang nodded, then went to the last row of the classroom, found an empty seat and sat down, playing with his phone and thinking about where would be the best place to add the dot he left last night?
Add a pen? Maybe this pen can write down a treasure map, or become a pen fairy and predict the future?
Even if the pen fairy can't predict the future, it would be nice to pretend to be a magician and earn some reward money.
Close-up magic: The pen can move by itself, which is quite a gimmick when you think about it. After all, there is no flaw in this one.
How about adding it to a bank card? Will I be able to withdraw unlimited money? Then I can serve as EO, win Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life!
He probably won't be arrested by the bank, right?
The more Su Yang thought about it, the more excited he became. Human beings should have the right to dream.
Although there is a high probability that the things he adds will become weird, but the reality is already so bleak, why can't we still dream?
Just as he was imagining, there was a sound of "click-click-click" high-heeled shoes outside the classroom door.
After a moment, a short girl with a baby face who looked even younger than Su Yang and the others walked in.
Someone nearby whispered to each other, "This is our new teacher, isn't it cute?"
"It's quite cute. She feels younger than us."
Su Yang raised his head curiously, then was dumbfounded.
Isn't this the girl who saved Mei last night?
No. It should be said that she was the girl who was defrauded by him.
Su Yang slapped his forehead, with a look of annoyance on his face: He cheated the new teacher out of money, and his face has been really terrible recently.
"Amitabha, Sanqing God bless me. I hope this new teacher won't notice me." Su Yang lowered his head and prayed silently.
And Qu Xiaomeng did not notice him. After all, this was a big class, with three classes from the entire department and more than a hundred students. How could they notice Su Yang?
She took a deep breath, swallowed, suppressed her racing heart, then came to the podium, put the lesson plan on the desk, and then glanced sharply at the entire classroom, her baby face was full of seriousness,
"Teacher Zhang is on maternity leave, so I will temporarily take over the remaining English classes in the first half of the freshman year."
After she introduced the situation concisely and comprehensively, she picked up a piece of chalk and wrote three big characters on the blackboard: Qu Xiaomeng.
"My name is Qu Xiaomeng. I am about the same age as you, and I have just graduated from graduate school. You can call me Teacher Qu, or you can call me Sister Qu, either way is fine."
"Start the roll call now."
In just one minute, Qu Xiaomeng established her vigorous and resolute image in front of all the students.
If Su Yang hadn't noticed that her calves were trembling slightly and the joints in her left hand were turning white, he would have really believed that the little quail-like girl yesterday had turned into a tigress today.
But after noticing these details, Su Yang couldn't help but feel secretly happy. It seemed that the new teacher was actually very nervous. He just came out like this just to shock the audience.
But I have to say that the effect was really good. Every student in the class sat upright and no longer looked down upon the new teacher in front of them, who was only a few years older than themselves.
Seeing that the students below were really shocked by him, Qu Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief. Unseen by everyone, he gently waved his hand and encouraged himself: Qu Xiaomeng, you can definitely do it.
"Early summer."
"arrive."
"Chu An."
"arrive!"
In a large class with more than a hundred people, the roll call took almost ten minutes. The initial letter S of Su Yang's last name was in the middle, so he got through it safely.
Perhaps because the person he had tricked stood on the podium and lectured, Su Yang rarely listened carefully for a while, and then found that he couldn't listen at all.
When he was in high school, his English was not good, so when he filled out the application form, he specifically chose Chinese language and literature, not only because there were more employment options, but also because he didn't need to learn English.
In the end, who knew we still had to learn English!
He really wanted to pry open the head of the teacher in charge of the curriculum and see what was inside! Why do Chinese majors still have to learn English!
He thought about his passing score of 60 points in English in the first half of his freshman year, and then looked at Qu Xiaomeng, who was beginning to show his cute potential on the podium and his lectures were becoming more and more chaotic. He felt that he might be the same as him in this life.
English has a grudge.
Qu Xiaomeng is indeed a little confused now. When she first started class, she was still a little confident, but for some reason, she became more and more nervous as she looked at the more than a hundred students in the audience.
When she was nervous, she was prone to making mistakes, and when she made mistakes, she became even more nervous. This made her mind become increasingly empty and her speech became more and more confusing. A few times she even mispronounced the words.
She now regrets not listening to her teacher last night.
She went to visit her teacher last night. In addition to teaching her how to shock the students, the teacher also suggested that she find Teacher Zhang and let him finish this big lesson before taking a vacation.
After all, there are more than 100 students in a large class, and people with slightly inferior psychological quality will panic. It is too reluctant for a new teacher to take a large class in the first period.
But she thinks that Teacher Zhang is at the most critical moment for a woman and cannot easily disturb her, and she is confident that she can do it.
As a result, now she started to panic.
Now when she encourages herself on stage, she no longer says "I can do it", but "Qu Xiaomeng! You must not cry!"
In fact, most of the students here have already seen that the new teacher is a bit nervous, but the new teacher's harmless baby face and cute look really make people unable to make trouble, so instead they all pretend to watch.
No, I am still listening to the class seriously.
Soon, the class ended. Su Yang lowered his head to play the game without being noticed by Qu Xiaomeng.
After discovering that this method was very effective, Su Yang secretly decided to hide in the last row in English classes from now on to avoid interacting with Qu Xiaomeng. After ten days and a half, Qu Xiaomeng forgot about what happened last night.
Then appear slowly.
Just when he was thinking this, suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind:
Drop, trigger the Bronze mission: Help the new English teacher.