The students in the key class who had always studied quietly were unable to stop the discussion because the new substitute teacher was too handsome. However, this substitute teacher with absolutely beautiful peach blossom eyes turned around calmly and said:

He said hurriedly: "My name is Han Yi, I am twenty-three years old, and I am your temporary math teacher."

The girls in the class cheered again, but at this moment Qu Haoyan felt that his breathing had become heavier. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, especially after the man said his name was "Han Yi"

, he did not immediately associate him with He Yu, but vaguely saw the young prince in ancient costume in the appearance of the young teacher in a casual coat.

"Are you Han Yi!?" Qu Haoyan couldn't help but stood up, "Are you still fucking dead?"

Han Yi's face only had the "loving" expression of a teacher looking at a student, which was half smile and half serious. He tilted his head slightly and said, "This classmate, please don't use foul language."

Eyes from all directions were intertwined on him. Qu Haoyan stood in the spotlight of the room full of people, as if he was waking up from a dream.

So, in this script, there is also a "Han Yi" who looks exactly like He Yu? He is a character that has never appeared or been described in the script. He is so light and airy, as if nothing has happened.

Appearing in the script he traveled through and playing an insignificant role?

Qu Haoyan stood in his seat in a daze. It was not until Han Yi waved his hand to signal him to sit down and his sleeve was pulled by his deskmate that he realized what he was doing and sat down slowly.

This math teacher named Han Yi stood on the podium with a smile on his face. He could smile, as if he was a high school student himself. It must be said that in today's era of good looks,

, good-looking people seem to have some advantages in whatever they do - for example, he doesn't have to waste his voice when speaking, and everyone's attention will be on him.

Teacher Han smiled slightly and glanced at Qu Haoyan: "Some students were very excited when they saw me just now. Maybe they mistook me from time to time? This is my first time teaching in No. 3 Middle School. I have lived in the city before."

Qu Haoyan stared at Han Yi, and his tone became soft and sarcastic: "Yes. I'm sorry, teacher, I recognized the wrong person. You are so handsome, I mistakenly thought you were a male star."

The smile on Teacher Han's lips deepened: "I praise this classmate a lot. But in the following time, I hope everyone can focus on the math class. After all, the mock test is about to take place, right?"

"

Han Yi's voice paired with the teacher's slightly magnetic flavor seemed to make everyone listen to a nice broadcast and host. Qu Haoyan looked at the monitor in front of him and seemed to have peach blossom eyes... Hey, this teacher,

Are you really here to teach? Don’t delay your female classmates!

"Then, let's review the difficult points, sequence and inequalities -"

Han Yi said as he picked up the chalk and started writing questions on the blackboard.

I’ve seen Han Yi calligraphy before.

When approving memorials and writing edicts.

So Qu Haoyan can recognize his handwriting.

The sharpness of the connecting strokes and the regularity of the font.

No one can imitate someone's calligraphy perfectly, but the calligraphy of this "Teacher Han" is Han Yi's calligraphy, exactly the same.

Siri, can you tell me who this Han Yi is?

Qu Haoyan asked sister Siri silently in his heart.

[Sorry, I cannot answer your question. This is a role given by the background and I have no control over it. 】

What does the role given by the backstage mean?

【Sorry, I can't answer.】

After that, no matter how many questions I asked about Han Yi, Sister Siri could not answer them.

This made Qu Haoyan even more confused. His eyes followed Han Yi's back throughout the class, but no matter how he looked at him, it seemed as if he couldn't see through anything. Didn't he learn from "Seven Lives"?

"Come out, is this Han Yi's next life? How is this possible...

Qu Haoyan only felt that with his current brain capacity, he might not be able to understand everything that happened.

Since it is incomprehensible, since the system insists on assigning a "Korean meaning" to each script.

Then let him be.

Anyway, he is not the same Han Yi as Yaoyue.

I don’t know how I survived these two math classes, but it seemed that time passed extremely fast because I was staring at Han Yi. When the math class was about to end, Teacher Han suddenly asked: "What's the math class in our class?"

Who is the class representative?”

All eyes turned to look at Qu Haoyan.

The monitor raised his hand and said: "Teacher Han, Qu Haoyan is our math class representative, and his science has always been among the top three in the grade!"

"Oh!" Han Yi suddenly smiled at Qu Haoyan, "I know you, you are the science master of No. 3 Middle School, Qu Haoyan."

Help me, I'm a master of science. I'll see the results when I take the mock test. I don't know how embarrassing it will be then...

Qu Hao said nothing, with no smile on his face.

Han Yi said: "Come to my office after class. I have a set of simulation questions for No. 1 Middle School. You can take them back and distribute them to everyone."

You know, No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in the province. Being able to get the mock test from No. 1 Middle School is simply a blessing from heaven! The whole class cheered for Teacher Han Yi, who is so great, he is simply a god!

Except for Qu Haoyan, who couldn't laugh at all...

As soon as the bell rang, Han Yi did not delay the class at all. Although some students wanted to pester him to give a lecture, Han Yi said: "Your class teacher gave me the self-study class this afternoon. You can ask me again then. Qu Haoyan, come with me

I'll go to the office to get the papers."

Qu Haoyan followed Han Yi glumly to the teacher's office.

Because all the teachers love to drag the class, there is no one in the office at this time. Han Yi walked to the desk of the original math teacher Liu, took out three thick kraft paper bags from the table, and said without raising his eyelids:

"The top one is the simulation paper for No. 1 Middle School, and the middle one is a set of targeted papers I printed. During the self-study class in the afternoon, I will do the papers for No. 1 Middle School first, and I will talk about the questions tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he didn't see the math class representative from Class 17 taking the paper.

Han Yi raised his head and found Qu Haoyan staring at him.

"What's wrong? There's something on my face?"

"Who are you?" Qu Haoyan asked word for word.

Han Yi was startled and pointed at himself: "Me? I'm your math teacher."

Qu Haoyan took a step forward, lowered his voice but spoke forcefully: "Do you still remember me and what happened before?"
Chapter completed!