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97, you are the teacher of the attached middle school

Mo Huaijin's eyes fell on Jiang Yuxi at this time, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised slightly.

"So handsome!"

"Oh my god, I actually have such a handsome history teacher. I guarantee that I will not fail the course in history this semester."

"Damn, why do I feel the feeling of first love in this teacher Mo?"

After Mo Huaijin introduced himself, the students under the podium began to whisper. The high school student, Hua Ji, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was the age when he was in love, and the faces of each female student were stained with shyness.

Jiang Yuxi looked at Mo Huaijin with her eyes immediately lowered her head and frowned. Suddenly, she thought of the words Mo Huaijin said yesterday. She would never have thought that this guy would actually go to school to be a teacher.

The moment Mo Huaijin saw Jiang Yuxi's head down, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the faint waves and even a little cold face suddenly dyed a layer of warm sun, which made the girls below sigh again.

"So handsome! I can guarantee this semester that I will not fail my history course."

Hu Mengyao, who was sitting next to Jiang Yuxi, looked at Mo Huaijin on the podium with a mysterious face, and showed the expression that the illegitimate girl was best at, and said obsessively.

When Jiang Yuxi heard this, she shook her head helplessly and said something in her heart.

"Monster, isn't this here to harm the country and the people?"

Ning Feixu, behind him, poked Jiang Yuxi's back with the tip of his pen, leaned over and said softly.

"Huai Jin holds Yu Xi, Jiang Yu Xi, can you have anything to do with this Teacher Mo?"

“The relationship between teachers and classmates.”

Jiang Yuxi said quietly, how dare she admit that she knew Mo Huaijin at this time? It depends on the expressions of the girls in the class. You are asking for trouble!

Ning Feixu frowned when he heard the answer and said to himself.

"It's okay, that's a coincidence!"

As he said that, Ning Feixu looked at Mo Huaijin on the stage and frowned again, while Chu Yang beside him had a thoughtful expression and looked back and forth between Jiang Yuxi and Mo Huaijin.

"Okay, please open the textbook. Today we will talk about the first chapter, modern Western history."

Speaking of the matter, Mo Huaijin picked up the chalk and wrote the content of today's class on the blackboard. His pen was erotic, his pen tip was strong and powerful, and his handwriting was unrestrained, which was in sharp contrast to his introverted personality.

During the whole class, Mo Huaijin did not turn a page of the book on the podium, nor did he take any lesson preparation notes. He was eloquent on the podium, introducing some classic allusions in modern Western history.

I don’t know if it was Mo Huaijin’s charm or the fascinating content he gave, but the history class, which was originally the boring and boring in everyone’s eyes, actually gave the most lively art class.

Especially the group of female classmates, who were still in a depressed mood in the first few classes, but now they are all full of energy, sitting seriously, listening attentively, taking notes seriously. Even her deskmate, Hu Mengyao, who had slept for a class in the last class, actually recorded the blackboard.

Jiang Yuxi flipped through a few pages of history books and read the contents in the book. Although Mo Huaijin did not read the book to teach, the contents of the class revolved around the contents of the textbooks, and summarized and classified all the knowledge points. Compared with the knowledge points scattered by history teachers before, this seemed to be more helpful to memorize.

After one class, Jiang Yuxi didn't listen much later and started to draw and write, but her views on Mo Huaijin changed. She didn't know more about it, but she felt that the man was more mysterious. She was very curious about what he didn't understand.

Dingling...

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, but this time, the students in the classroom did not feel liberated like in the previous classes, but showed an expression of unfulfilled desire.

After writing the last knowledge point, Mo Huaijin put down the chalk, clapped his hands gently, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it gracefully, and said to everyone.

"This class ends here. In the future, I will set aside five minutes before each class to answer the difficulties of the previous class for you. I hope my class does not make you feel boring and over."

After saying that, Mo Huaijin picked up the book on the table that had not moved before, walked straight down to the podium. When he walked out of the door, he turned around and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuxi.

At this time, Jiang Yuxi was just standing up and preparing to go to the cafeteria for dinner. After seeing Mo Huaijin's unfathomable eyes, she changed her mind and immediately walked towards the door of the classroom.

"Yuxi, have lunch together!"

Hu Mengyao looked at Jiang Yuxi who was walking away in a hurry and shouted loudly. Jiang Yuxi didn't even look back and left a sentence.

"I have something to do, I'll be together tomorrow."

After saying that, the man had already walked out of the classroom.

Mo Huaijin walked very fast. Jiang Yuxi walked out of the classroom and saw that he had already gone down to the first floor. She immediately chased after him. Mo Huaijin, who had just walked to the first floor, also felt that Jiang Yuxi had chased him out and deliberately slowed down.

It was lunch time, and everyone walked towards the canteen. Mo Huaijin looked around, then turned around and walked towards a secluded woods not far away.

Jiang Yuxi followed not far or near behind. Along the way, he looked around at the surrounding environment and confirmed that there was no one, so he caught up with Mo Huaijin.

"Mo Huaijin, what do you mean? Don't tell me that you are a teacher in the affiliated high school."

Jiang Yuxi was a little angry. Mo Huaijin was like this, and she felt that someone was staring at her all the time. Although this man had no malice, she hated this feeling.

Mo Huaijin put the bag in one hand and held the book in the other hand. He turned around and his eyes fell gently on Jiang Yuxi. Seeing the thin anger on her face, he frowned.

"Are you angry?"

"You said, I don't know what we've experienced before, and I don't know why you came to me again, but I don't want you to always appear in my life. Even if you don't have malice, I hate such people who can be watched at any time."

Jiang Yuxi said what she thought. During this period, Mo Huaijin's appearance did help her a lot, but it also made her feel panicked. She was afraid that she had made the same mistake in her previous life, so she kept reminding herself to keep a distance from Mo Huaijin.

If she was just a sixteen-year-old girl and had only the mind of a sixteen-year-old girl, Jiang Yuxi would not be so panic, but in fact, her mind was calm enough, but also had fatal weaknesses.
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