sinovels Chapter 67 The Triangle Is the Most Stable Shape
Chapter 67 The Triangle Is the Most Stable Shape
This is a very well established school with a large grounds and a real focus on student development.While the campus is properly greened, the architectural design and planning are very scientific.After Tom uploaded his own video and other materials on the school's official website about introducing Chinese lessons, he was originally very disturbed.
And this uneasiness stems largely from his predecessor.
Ms. Smith is a very rigorous lady. She once studied in China when she was young. She has a deep understanding of Asian culture and has studied Chinese very systematically.After leaving the original position, I taught Chinese in this private public school for a period of time. Although I was very serious and responsible, the Chinese was originally difficult to understand and Ms. Smith’s too rigorous and serious style made this class difficult. Less popular among graders.
The senior students are fine, because the school has paid more and more attention to the learning of Chinese in recent years. To replace Ms. Smith, who is about to settle in Italy, Tom is very worried that the group of young radishheads who have early puberty and are not calm enough will think that Chinese is very boring. , so that they can respond coldly to this class.
What Tom didn't notice is that this is an era where entertainment is paramount. Even the group of lower grade students who pursue freshness, maturity and freedom but are bound by their families at the same time are also very fond of the soft velvet-like gray shoes of the new teacher in the video. There was no resistance in the eyes, not to mention his gentle smile and beautiful voice.Today, when nympho is no longer the privilege of mature girls, naturally many girls resolutely submit the registration form for the Chinese class in the public elective class after excitedly sharing screenshots on social networking sites.
#landlord
Hey, has anyone watched the new Chinese class recommendation video for this semester?
#1
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That kind of thing is always ignored, and it is just too annoying to have to send this kind of thing to my school mailbox every time.
PS: Sin how is your tennis lesson going.
#2
I don't know what this is, and I haven't paid attention to my school mailbox for a long time.
#3
Upstairs, five dollars bet you'll regret it.
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#4
Danmit.
#5
Don't tell me this is the new Chinese teacher.
#6
Oh~ I will miss Ms. Smith.
Who is he?
Have a girlfriend?
Do you have a boyfriend?
Is there an internal drive muscle group biceps brachii and triceps?
I think I need to know everything about him! ! !
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#7
Shit, you people of no faith.
Be sure to bring me one!
#8 (Landlord)
[Smile.JPG] I think you guys got it.
Reply to the first floor: It’s okay, but I can’t calm down to play tennis anymore.
#9
Is this our Chinese teacher! ! !
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Y'all stand still, I've decided I'm going to fuck him
#10
Fuck!Upstairs dead gay go away.
Such a handsome person came to the school to be a teacher, no matter how you look at it, you feel like a gay.
@9楼 is still a gay guy who likes little boys.
#11 (9th Floor)
Sister, don't paddle here.
Attached is the stupid photo upstairs.
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#12 (10th Floor)
F ** k
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HOWDARE YOU!
I'll wait for you downstairs.
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#13 (Landlord)
Upstairs, you go away.
I'm going to share a screenshot.
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#14 (Landlord)
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#15
Just a weak question, does anyone want to enroll in Chinese class with me?
#16
Don't go upstairs, take me with you~
#17
Don't go upstairs, take me with you~
#18
Don't go upstairs, take me with you~
#19
Don't go upstairs, take me with you~
#20 (Landlord)
Indicates that it has been submitted.
your hand speed
It's all spicy chicken.
So Tom, who finally got the summary of the number of applicants, was completely confused.
What a group of good kids who love Chinese culture.
It seems that we must prepare more seriously.
Tom, who seemed to be bathed in the radiance of honey juice, thought firmly.
Tom was wearing a clean and simple light gray striped shirt, and his long legs wrapped in a pair of black trousers walked briskly towards the office.
The classroom atmosphere is perfect.
The number of people should be full.
The enthusiasm of the students is full marks.
Even the PPT that he spent a long time carefully crafting is full marks.
He raised a bright smile and greeted his colleagues opposite. The female teacher in charge of girls' badminton would walk a few steps quickly with a reserved smile, and patted her face hard behind her back.
By the way, PPT.
What about storage?Tom stopped abruptly, feeling helpless for his loss.
It must have landed in the classroom.
Turning around and walking back, Tom was still immersed in a good mood and couldn't extricate himself. After opening the door, the small figure in the classroom that should have been empty made Tom stunned, and finally came back to his senses. He thought for a while, and tried not to be serious. Opened the mouth and said:
"Hi, I think it's time for your gym class."
The little boy sitting in the classroom seemed to be taken aback. His light-colored curly short hair jumped and trembled because of his sudden raising of his head. He was originally immersed in the book, but at this moment his blue-green eyes suddenly widened because of the sunlight in the room. Warm golden yellow on top, like freshly washed limes with fresh drops.
Even though they were scattered all over the sports area due to different course selections, Henry's truancy became extremely recognizable now that it was a physical education class for the whole grade.
"Mr. Green." The boy showed a moment of bewilderment, and then quickly said calmly.
"Huh?" Taking the memory card, Tom walked a few steps and sat beside Henry.
Henry Sterling.
Tom, who has recently been involved in the school's small circles on various social platforms, said that this little boy with light brown hair, who has quickly regained his composure and considered coping strategies, can be regarded as a man of the school.
No matter in the hearts of girls or boys, he is a little different child.Even from the perspective of Tom's colleagues, he is noticeable enough in a school where the vast majority are children from middle-class or elite families.
"Don't you like sports very much?"
After thinking for a while, the boy still looked at Tom sincerely, and said seriously:
"Just because I feel tired from exercising."
Because Henry's answer was puzzled for a moment, Tom continued to ask after careful consideration;
"Do you exercise a lot when you usually exercise?"
Seemingly convinced that Tom would not make things difficult for him, Henry nodded obediently:
"That's it."
"Ok."
Tom, who decided to respect Henry's own wishes, gave up the idea of persuading him to go to physical education class, and noticed that the book in Henry's hand was the Chinese-French double translation of The Little Prince.
"Did you read the English version, so you came to compare and read it?"
Gently nodded, this was brought to him by his uncle a few days ago, because it was published in China, so it is not easy to buy.
"Oh, then you are already great." Tom couldn't help feeling more fond of this cute boy in his heart, "Although the language of the little prince is not very complicated, reading novels still requires strong Chinese skills. You Have you ever studied systematically?"
"Yes, because my uncle likes Chinese very much, so I started to learn it."
Resisting the urge to rub the soft light brown curly hair, Tom's smile widened.With Henry's consent, he sat next to Henry and began to flip through the reading books in the classroom, and decided to add more serious literary works in Chinese translation in the future.
There were not a few pages left in the book in Henry's hand, and when he finally finished reading it.Tom followed suit.
"Maybe we could sit outside together for a while, if you want, you know, at least half of what gym class is for, fresh air and relaxation?"
Henry thought about it, and finally nodded because of the inexplicable closeness to this gentle young teacher.
"Yes, Mr. Green."
Taking care of Mr. Henry's obviously shortened leg length, the two of Tom slowly wandered out of the tennis court and sat down in the rest area on a higher ground.
The weather is fine today, and it seems that there is a competition in the court. Many boys and girls gather in front of the green field behind the fence of the tennis court, bursting into shouts of excitement from time to time.
It is indeed very interesting to watch the students play the game. Tom turned his head to the field. A blond girl is moving quickly in the field, catching the ball and swinging the racket. Her flexible body is full of strength and vitality. It's no wonder the enthusiasm of the boys.
Oh, Ida Sterling.
To be honest, there are really not many students in each grade in foreign schools, and Ada also signed up for Chinese classes.As the center of attention, she is indeed a good enough girl, of course, the excellence here also includes her appearance.
The long golden curly hair was tied up high and jumped with every movement of her, and the gray-blue pupils were full of confidence.If Tom was also at this age, and hadn't discovered his hobby as homosexuality in adolescence, he would have been fascinated by such a girl.
"Ada is always full of energy."
Henry and Ada had bulging little faces that were [-]% similar, and he didn't know if he was sleepy, so he said absent-mindedly.
"Ida Sterling, I heard Ms. Smith talk about it once."
"En." Henry turned his head, looking at Tom with a little sensuality on his lovely face. "Ada's always had a lot of energy around the house, and in my mum's words, she's like, oh, she looks like a little sun. I do wonder if she really doesn't need a break though."
Because of Henry's childish white eyes, the two laughed.
Tom found that Henry was a kid who was easy to get along with, not a cool kid who was described as a cool kid.He even made Tom feel very relaxed, with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.The two sat next to each other until they watched Ada's entire game.
After school in the afternoon, Tom drove past the school gate.There are also some children chatting in twos and threes.The blond girl let out a happy cry, and pulled the expressionless Henry into a low-key but expensive black Bentley.
The car window slid down, and a man wearing a gray-green Ermenegildo Zegna shirt was sitting in the back seat. Tom glanced casually, and a head of light coffee-colored hair as soft as Henry's was faintly visible.
After returning home in the evening, because the living room is not directly facing the door but is separated by an aisle, after opening the door, Tom found that the seat lamp next to the sofa was turned on.
The man was nestled in the sofa, with a pair of long legs draped over the back of the sofa, holding a cold beer in one hand, watching the game while taking a sip.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly turned his head vigilantly, his slightly sharp gaze turned into surprise for a moment, and was finally replaced by a charming smile with a bit of evil that seemed to be habitual.
A pair of chocolate-colored eyes, like swaying rum, mixed with honey-golden sunlight and served in a glass.And this is not what Tom expected.
"Hi, you're Tom Green? I'm Rock Reed, the owner."
"Hi Mr. Reed, you can call me Tom. Honestly, your house is wonderful."
Tom smiled and pointed at the simple decorations around the house, noticing that he was holding the phone in one hand and resting his arm on the back of the sofa.
"Oh, of course, I have spent a lot of thought. BTW, you can call me Locke, and you can call me Mr. Reed at home, um, it's a bit strange." He smiled and shook his phone: "I'm about to order takeaway , do you want to eat something, I treat you."
"Maybe my new landlord wants to try my cooking skills, absolutely authentic Chinese food."
He lifted up the paper bag in his hand and said with a smile.
"And I bought enough ingredients."
Maybe it's a coincidence, Tom thought distractedly while chopping vegetables, he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of closeness to all the men who met today, including Henry.
The author has something to say:
Capture a Locke.
and a little nephew.