At this moment.
Just as Su Chen was browsing the closing time of Hengshui High School.
However, he discovered that all the information that came out was about Hengshui's enrollment rate.
What 90% enrollment rate for consecutive years…
What 'safety deposit box' for ordinary children in key universities…
At least 200 people could get into Yanjing University every year…
To be honest, Su Chen did not care at all.
I'm a physical education teacher. What does the enrollment rate have to do with me?？
At this moment, Su Chen only cared about when he could get off work. After all, he still had to rush to earn popularity points!
As he thought about it, he held the teacup in his hand gently and tasted the steaming hot tea.
Leisurely…too leisurely…
At this moment.
There was a commotion outside the office.
"Why are you still thinking about physical education at a time like this? Stop jeering!"
"The P.E. teacher is sick, and the entire grade doesn't have P.E. classes! I'll substitute for him. Hurry up and go back to Chinese!”
Hearing this, Su Chen choked.
What do you mean…the PE teacher is sick?
Aren't I just sitting here?？
Why did he curse our physical education teacher?
Feeling the silence around him, Su Chen hugged the teacup in his hands and sighed helplessly.
"I thought it was pretty good at first, but it's really boring after a long time…"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep middle-aged man's voice sounded.
From the looks of it, he should be a dean.
"Eh, which class are you from? You don't have classes now?"
Su Chen was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"I don't have any classes."
"That's great. The math teacher of Grade 12 Class 2 is sick. You can go and help him.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen raised his hand.
" Um…I'm a physical education teacher…"
"So what if he's a PE teacher? Can't the PE teacher take over the class?"
The middle-aged man laughed. "Grade 12 Class 2, don't go wrong. It's evening self-study.”
Seeing the middle-aged man disappear, Su Chen stood up.
Evening self-study?
Since it was self-study, there was no problem.
Seeing Su Chen pick up a glass of water and rush to Grade 12 Class 2, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned at first, then they burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, you want Su Chen to teach the math teacher? P.E. teachers rise!"
"I'm a physical education teacher. I teach mathematics.”
"Hahaha, it's too magical. The physical education teacher is taking over the class. The students must be crazy with joy.”
" Wait for the follow-up!!"
……
In a small and chaotic rented apartment.
A faint light shone through the cracks in the thick curtains.
Pa!
The white spotlight in the room suddenly turned on, and the dazzling light shone on Yang Mi's face.
Yang Mi was slightly stunned. This is where I have to work?
The conditions in this studio…couldn't even be described as simple.
It was too rough.
" Hehe…I'm sorry, Boss Yang. My shop has just started, and the conditions in this small place are not good…"
The person who spoke was a young girl in her early twenties. She was the owner of the Peach Treasure Shop.
Seeing Yang Mi looking at her studio, she scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed.
Asking a female celebrity with a net worth of 4.5 billion to be his leg model?
This was simply too crazy.
"It's okay. Just call me Mimi. You're my boss now.”
Yang Mi smiled calmly.
She was a completely different person from the strong and decisive woman in Jiahang Studio.
As he spoke, he took out the object he was about to shoot from the package.
However, a moment later…
Yang Mi's mentality collapsed.
He looked at the baby-faced little shop owner and asked in disbelief.
"All of them are…thermal wool pants?"
Seeing Yang Mi repeatedly look at the heavy woolen pants in her hands, the netizens in the live broadcast room also exploded.
Obviously, this was…a little different from what everyone had expected!
" Director, you're so bad!!"
"F * ck, since when do you need a leg model for thermal pants?”
"It's summer. This job doesn't show any mercy to women.”
"It's so boring without haters. Bye, everyone. I'm going to watch the physical education teacher next door.”
……
At the entrance of a bustling night market.
He Ling pushed the three-wheeled food cart that the production team had prepared for him and stood in the cold wind with a helpless expression.
"The stall owner is not even giving me a stall?”
Upon hearing this, a stall owner who was making rolls laughed.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a stall. It's the same even if you do it at the corner of the street!”
"You're right." He Ling smiled.
Since other people can make a living at the street corner, why can't I?
Soon after.
He Ling wiped the countertop with a clean cloth. Today, he was going to cook the Golden Fried Rice.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he had displayed his culinary skills in public.
I wonder if the customers will like it.
Seeing that the evening rush hour was coming, He Ling rubbed her hands in anticipation.
I'm not good at cooking, but this peddling skill…should be about the same as the host, right?
Therefore, in front of countless people, He Ling cleared her throat and shouted.
"Fried rice! Golden fried rice! 10 yuan per serving!"
When the netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they instantly laughed crazily.
"When my physical education teacher gets off work, please make one for him.”
"10 yuan per serving? Give three servings to my physical education teacher!"
……
Scallop Real Estate.
Hua Chenyu was wearing leather shoes, a suit, and a tie.
Looking at the mirror in the middle of the real estate hall, he tidied his hair in satisfaction.
Hanging next to the mirror was the sales ranking. On it was the top seller of the month…50,000 commission!
"This time, I must get the crown!”
On the camera, Hua Chenyu was holding a bunch of keys as she called the customer.
"Hello, CEO Wang. Do you want to see a house? I'll go over now…"
Seeing Hua Chenyu working so hard, the fans in the live broadcast room burst into tears.
"As expected, serious men are the most handsome, and Huahua is the best!”
"Compared to Huahua, how much money can Su Chen's class next door earn?”
"This victory will definitely belong to my Huahua!”
"Hey, why isn't there a physical education teacher in this live broadcast room? If not…please show my physical education teacher a room!”
……
At the same time.
Heng Shui High School, Grade 12 Class 2.
Although it was class time, there was no laughter at all. There was only the sound of memorization and discussion.
The crowded desk was filled with five and three test papers.
From time to time, there would be two painful wails.
" I heard that the class representative next door said that he wanted to attend physical education class, but he was scolded by Little Chili Pepper. It was really a dog's blood shower…"
"Forget about PE class, I've never even seen what the PE teacher looks like.”
"Don't talk about useless things. Fatty Hu will be coming to math class later. Prepare the math paper.”
"Sigh! When will this end? I'm going crazy from studying.”
“……”
As they spoke, a tall figure appeared at the door of the class.
Suddenly, the entire class was like an angel passing by. The noisy voices suddenly quieted down.
All the students turned to look at the door. Then, surprise flashed across their faces.
Who is this handsome guy…?
Looking at the students 'confused expressions, Su Chen raised his head and looked at the class card.
After confirming that she was not in the wrong place, she walked in with a glass of water.
Standing on the podium, he placed the cup of water on the table and smiled.
"I'm your physical education teacher. The math teacher is sick and asked me to take over the self-study class.”
After saying that, Su Chen walked up to the podium and sat down on a chair.
Seeing this scene.
The students looked at each other.
What was going on? Our physical education teacher is actually so handsome?
It's fine if he's handsome, but he actually wants to substitute for us?
Does this mean that when we go out, we can say that math can only be taught by a physical education teacher?
At this moment, countless questions were running through the students 'minds.
However, a moment later.
A deafening cheer suddenly rang out in Hengshui High School's Grade 12 Class 2.
It resounded throughout the busy and nervous campus.
" Long live the PE teacher!!!"
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