After the class, Zhao Xiaohan returned to the office.

While sitting on the chair, Zhao Xiaohan opened the pink envelope.

Beside him, seeing Zhao Xiaohan opening the envelope again, a female teacher couldn't help but joke: "Teacher Zhao, is there another female student sending love letters today?"

"Haha, it's probably the students who praised my work attitude." Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly, a little helpless. He has received too many love letters recently, and many male teachers have expressed their desire to criticize him.

As a teacher, I ask female students to write love letters to him every day.

How can such a teacher teach good students?

"I don't believe it, by the way, Teacher Zhao, why didn't I receive chocolates and flowers today?" The female teacher smiled and walked to Zhao Xiaohan. Recently, she has benefited a lot from following Zhao Xiaohan, and the students have sent her.

Zhao Xiaohan gave her almost all the chocolates and flowers.

Two days ago, she weighed her weight and weighed at least twenty kilograms. In one month, she weighed twenty kilograms by eating chocolate.

However, for her, weight has never been a problem. Anyway, she has been over 160 pounds, and even more than twenty pounds, it is only 18. The difference between 160 pounds and 180 pounds is the same.

Is it big?

"Maybe the students have suddenly realized that I am a righteous teacher and it is impossible for them to accept love between teachers and students." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, then opened the envelope in his hand, and there was a piece of paper in it.

When they were folded into square shapes, Zhao Xiaohan smiled. This classmate was very uncreative.

In the past, he received a lot of love letters, all of which were folded into hearts and flowers, and those that were folded into squares were rare.

"Let me take a look together." The female teacher smiled and came to Zhao Xiaohan. Then, Zhao Xiaohan spread the paper out, but when she saw the content written on the paper, Zhao Xiaohan

But his face changed in an instant, and his brows also frowned tightly.

"Zhao Xiaohan, has your death Gu not yet attacked?"

Behind him, the female teacher started to read the content on the letter. When she read this sentence, the female teacher looked at Zhao Xiaohan curiously and said, "Teacher Zhao, what does this mean? What is the Death Gu? I look like this

A letter seems to be not a love letter. Was it given to you by your female classmate?"

What is Death Gu?

The female teacher didn't know, but Zhao Xiaohan knew very well that Death Gu has always been a heart-wrenching problem for him. Originally, he had forgotten this matter, but when he saw someone taking the initiative to mention death again

When the word "Gu" was written, Zhao Xiaohan's brow suddenly frowned.

Who gave the letter to him?

How could you know about the Death Gu?

Who is the person who wrote this letter to him?

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's head was full of question marks.

"Teacher Zhao, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan didn't say anything, the female teacher spoke in confusion. After hearing the female teacher's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, it's not very clear.

What does it mean? Maybe it was a joke made by a certain student with me, right?"

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the female teacher nodded with consent and said, "Well, I can't tell who was trying to attract your attention and deliberately made a prank with you."

"You go ahead and do your business first. I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan put the letter into his pocket, got up and walked out of the office. However, in his mind, he was recalling the appearance of the female classmate just now. He just glanced out of the classroom, and did not pay attention.

When it comes to the female classmate's appearance, but as the school is so big, what can he do if he remembers the female classmate's appearance just now?

Dingling!

The class ringtone rang, and when the ringtone rang, Zhao Xiaohan instantly had an idea.

Immediately afterwards, he saw him searching from the door of the first class on the first floor, one class after another, and looking for each class. Since it was a female student just now, she must be in the classroom during class.

Yes, as long as one class is spent, Zhao Xiaohan can find all the classes in the school one by one. Then, he may still find the female classmate who just sent him a letter.

First floor, no.

Second floor, no.

Third floor, no.

Before I knew it, Zhao Xiaohan had already found more than a dozen classes, but Experimental Middle School was too big. There were more than twenty classes in the first grade of junior high school alone, and each class had seventy or eighty students, one

Looking for each class really made Zhao Xiaohan a little tired.

However, for the students in the classes Zhao Xiaohan has looked for, they are simply full of curiosity. Whenever Zhao Xiaohan walks through a class, all the students will cheer at Zhao Xiaohan.

Then, someone would hear the words "Teacher Zhao".

To the students, Zhao Xiaohan is a very popular mysterious teacher.

However, for those teachers who are teaching, Zhao Xiaohan's arrival is simply a disturbance to them. Of course, it made many male teachers slam the table in anger. Why is Zhao Xiaohan so popular?

Why don’t you treat this way?

"Hmph, am I not handsome than Zhao Xiaohan?" One of the male teachers with half of their hair was so angry that they hummed, and then shook the remaining strands of hair on their hair vigorously.

Along the way, Zhao Xiaohan said sorry, searching for each class one by one. After searching for about half an hour, Zhao Xiaohan finally came to Xiaoyun's class. This class happened to be Xiaoyun's class.

When he saw Zhao Xiaohan walking in, the students in the class suddenly became excited.

"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao is here!"

"Wow, it's really Teacher Zhao!"

"Teacher Zhao, I love you!"

The cheers of the students made Zhao Xiaohan really encouraged, but he was not here to reminisce about the past today. He said embarrassedly to Xiaoyun and left quickly. He didn't have to watch this class at all. The students he brought out by himself.

Can he not remember their appearance?

"Xiaohan, why are you doing so anxious?"

Behind her, Xiaoyun chased her out and looked at Zhao Xiaohan panting. She thought something had happened. After hearing Xiaoyun's words, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and looked at her and said, "Xiaoyun, you still

Remember when a female student gave me a letter at the door of our class just now?"
Chapter completed!