Martial Expert As A Super Teacher/C17 Modern Version of a Martial Arts Expert 1
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C17 Modern Version of a Martial Arts Expert 1

After the first two classes of Class 10 and Class 9, not only did Yang Liu not feel tired, but in fact, he felt very relaxed and happy.

During their conversations with the students, Yang Liu realized that although their academic performance was very poor, many of the students had a wide range of knowledge, and their thoughts were exceptionally active. In these aspects, compared to some of the students with excellent grades, they were not even a little bit stronger. However, thinking about it, this was a very normal thing. Many of them had given up on studying their textbooks, so they naturally had plenty of time to read all sorts of extracurricular books.

Honestly speaking, Yang Liu also didn't place much importance on the scores of the exam papers. However, he was now somewhat vexed over how he should improve the results of this group of students. Many of them were no worse than a good class of students. It was too much of a pity that they were unable to enter university and continue their studies because of their grades. Moreover, if Yang Liu was like the teachers from other subjects and ignored them, then it would really be a waste of his salary.

However, if they wanted those students to transfer their enthusiasm from reading extracurricular books to learning textbooks, it would not be a simple task!

What should he do? Yang Liu closed her eyes and leaned back on the office chair, and began to think.

"You are my rose, you are my flower, you are my lover, you are my concern."

Just as Yang Liu was lost in thought, she was awoken by the ringing of a mobile phone. She quickly took out the phone and discovered that the sound was actually coming from Xia Mu's cell phone.

What the hell! He had actually set the phone's ringtone to be exactly the same as his own.

Yang Liu put away his phone gloomily, and glared at Xia Dong.

Xia Dang did not seem to see the look in the willow's eyes, and happily picked up the phone: "Hello, Aunty, it's you!"

That "aunt" said something, and two blush appeared on her pretty face. Yang Liushan was baffled. He fiercely looked at Xia Dun's cheeks, and observed her without even blinking his eyes.

Xia Dong noticed the Yang Liu's abominable gaze and her face immediately turned even redder. She fiercely gouged out the Yang Liu and stood up. She quickly walked out of the office while listening to the phone call.

Tsk, she was so secretive when she answered the phone. Who would so much as look at her!?

Yang Liu curled her lips in disdain and turned her gaze away from the door. In the blink of an eye, she saw Lin Zhiyuan stick his head out from the side and stare straight at her.

Seeing the strange look in his eyes, Willow shrugged and smiled unnaturally: "Brother Lin, why are you looking at me like that!?" The person sitting in front of you is a dignified man, not a girl like Huang Hua. If you are thinking of spring, I suggest you turn your head 45 degrees to the left. "

The Willow said in a low voice, but Lin Zhiyuan suddenly slapped her on the thigh. He laughed softly, "Brother Yang, what about what you promised me?"

Willow said in a daze, "What is it?" Ye Zichen thought back to what he had said to Lin Zhiyuan in the past few days, but didn't seem to agree to anything.

Lin Zhiyuan glared at Willow and reminded her, "The day before yesterday, human meat buns."

"Oh, that!" Willow was enlightened. So this guy still remembered what happened that day! At that time, Yang Liu and Xia Dong bickered, jokingly saying that this was an opportunity to create comfort for Lin Zhiyuan, but who would have thought that Lin Zhiyuan actually wanted Yang Liu to help him create more opportunities like this. Yang Liu had no other choice but to agree to this wicked matter. After work, Yang Liu immediately put this matter out of the question. Only after hearing Lin Zhiyuan's reminder did she remember.

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "How about it? Is there a way to be a bit gentler?"

Yang Liu put on a regretful expression and said, "What a pity, what a pity. Yesterday morning, there was a great opportunity, but unfortunately, you weren't here at the time." The willow tree was naturally referring to the moment when Xia Dong was fuming with anger during the war of papers.

"Huh?" Lin Zhiyuan exclaimed, "How can I be so unlucky? I actually missed a chance for nothing! " Lin Zhiyuan looked depressed. He hung his head like he was grieving for his parents.

This fellow's cultivation went berserk! "Don't worry, the chance will come again!" Yang Liu quickly comforted her.

Lin Zhiyuan leaned on his desk and said gloomily, "Sigh, even if there's a chance, the chances are slim!"

Yet another great young man who had been caught up in his emotions!

When can I find a scripture of the Buddha to show him and see if it can dispel his demons? However, this guy is a political teacher and believes in Marxism. He has a high level of understanding, hehe, he probably won't be able to read the scriptures. "Yang Liu lamented in sympathy. He was glad that he didn't have a woman he disliked, otherwise he would have been able to get along with Lin Zhiyuan.

Not long after, Xia Dang lithe Na Na walked in, her cheeks still a few traces of red.

Yang Liu was really curious about what Xia Dong's aunt said to her. She actually seemed more feminine. Could she be introducing a boyfriend to her? This kind of thing wasn't normal, so how could it make her blush? However … Perhaps, this little girl's face was very tender.

"You are my rose, you are my flower, you are my lover, you are my concern."

Just as the Willow was indulging in wild thoughts, the phone rang again. Yang Liu thought it was Xia Dong's phone call, so she closed her eyes and hummed a few times, ignoring it. A dozen seconds later, the bell was still ringing incessantly. Willow couldn't help but open her eyes, only to see Xia Dong looking at her in surprise.

Damn, why is this little sister looking at me like that for? Could it be my phone?

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