Probably, maybe, there are.

If you say something very good, why do you feel so uncomfortable when you say it from the teacher?

Why is this?

After seeing the effect, Sun Simiao knocked on the table:

"Okay, class is coming, who would still want to continue being crushed by my son?"

No one continues to fall in love with him now.

Sun Simiao held her son with satisfaction and put it on the seat opposite the podium.

"Teacher, what are you dissatisfied with me?"

The student holding He Siwu thought that the teacher must have done it on purpose.

Sun Simiao shook her head:

"No, I'm very satisfied with you, just let you experience the feeling of being crushed by a child, which is something that ordinary people cannot enjoy!"

It's very casual.

He Siwu also felt so distressed that Sun Simiao said, crushing everyone in the class.

Why?

It’s not because of the knowledge taught to Sun Simiao that He Siwu could recite it throughout the whole process.

Although he didn't know what it meant at all.

This is awesome.

Compatible with a repeater.

Even Sun Simiao's pauses and repetitions were repeated exactly at all.

What is this ability?

That is the humanoid memory machine.

"How? What do you have to say?"

Sun Simiao believes that a good teacher needs to listen to students' opinions, and she needs it at this time.

All students shook their heads:

"Teacher, please advise you to be a person!"

Sun Simiao was very dissatisfied with this request.

"Tsk, that's the best? Scoundrel, take a practical class tomorrow and prepare the plastic bag!"

What's the meaning?

All students couldn't figure out what the next day's practical class would be, and they actually needed plastic bags.

At this time, Sun Simiao didn't want to decipher the secret, so she hugged He Siwu out of the classroom.

The result is naturally impossible.

The wool rolls are waiting outside.

This is a wool roll, and it is the vice principal's sister-in-law.

Sun Simiao hugged He Siwu and looked at the wool roll opposite him with a smile:

"Teacher Yang, what's the point of doing?"

Yang Mianmian was scolded by her brother-in-law just now, and now she was so aggrieved that she was so angry that she saw Sun Simiao’s appearance:

"Sun Simiao, I know who you are, isn't you a young genius? I can't rely on some useless names here, and others hold you, but I won't!"

Sun Simiao nodded.

She really has nothing to show off about this.

Even if someone tells her identity, she feels a little embarrassed.

Who made me really not just the purpose?

"Oh, Teacher Yang, then what do you want to do?"

I really don’t know what my brother-in-law did to Yang Mianmian, and she would think so.

"You are not worthy of being a teacher!"

This is what I said.

Sun Simiao continued to look at Yang Mianmian:

"What else?"

Yang Mianmian pointed at He Siwu and shouted:

"You did it wrong, and you brought your children to school to class. You don't respect the classroom and don't set a good example for the students!"

All students:

"Is it your business?"

There are many teachers who come with their children.

Although regulations are regulations, for some women, children who are too young cannot live without their mothers.

Therefore, you can take your children to school by default, as long as it does not affect normal classes.

Although Sun Simiao and He Siwu looked a little unreliable, one was a genius teacher and the other was a super genius baby.

It’s too late for students to welcome them, so why blame them?

This Yang Mianmian is just sick.

"Teacher Yang, as a teacher and a role model, are there any problems with your appearance?"

One of the girls couldn't stand it and stood up and pointed at Yang Mianmian and asked.

"The school cannot say that students are perming their hair, but what about you? You are also not allowed to wear exposed clothes. When you look at your clothes, you will reveal your navel when you raise your hand. When you walk, you will see the pink floral ones inside. Who is wrong with you? Our teacher just brought Dabao here, and Dabao listened to the teacher's lecture."

This call popped up and there was no possibility of interrupting.

Especially when talking about that, everyone laughed.

Don’t blame the students for being unkind. Who made Yang Mianmian wear a light pink puff sleeve and shoulder pad design today, and a slim skirt with a lower body.

This combination is suitable for people with very ladylike small steps, but Yang Mianmian is not.

She was a little black, and had a wool curl with a burnt end, wearing red leather shoes and a white baby.

If she could, she would choose to wear the huge hat from the Kasumi she brought with her.

What a pity, the sun is not big today and it is difficult to wear.

Even so, this is simply a pink sheep, and no one will object to this.

Actually, it's okay, but her clothes are a little bit translucent.

The black shoulder straps on it and the floral ones can be easily seen.

The students dare not say it, for fear that the teacher will be embarrassed.

Who made this wool curl mess with Sun Simiao, and who made Sun Simiao's students even feel a little sarcastic?

It probably has something to do with Sun Simiao’s usual sarcastic words, otherwise how could such a thing happen?

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yang Mianmian screamed, pressed the corner of her skirt tightly with her hands, and then ran away.

"Teacher, don't run too fast, I really saw it!"

The girl was bad enough, shouted.

Everyone finally couldn't hold it in and started laughing.

Sun Simiao dipped the girl's forehead:

"You guys are really bad 1"

The girl looked sad:

"Teacher, they are trying to stand up for you. If you still treat them like this, they will be sad!"

Sun Simiao smiled:

"So I decided to cough lightly tonight, one is counted as one, I will pay later, you can buy ingredients, and we will get a barbecue on campus?"

"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao

The students are crazy.

What I like most about Sun Simiao is that she is generous enough.

Who dares to do such a good thing?
To be continued...