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Chapter 005: The Handsome Guy Strikes 5

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    There are quite a few students today, and I'm really not used to it.  I am used to the busy days, and I feel very uncomfortable when I am idle. It seems that I am born without a life of happiness.

    ?I sat at the front desk, spinning my pen boredly. I remembered that when I was in the normal school, my classmates liked to play with the pen. I listened and played while I was in class. I didn¡¯t know how many times I heard the sound of the pen falling after a class.  I am not as skilled as others, I can only turn with my thumb, unlike them, a pen can flexibly turn back and forth between their five fingers.

    "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A handsome boy said to me as he sat down on the stool at the front desk.

    I stopped turning the pen and looked at him with a smile on my face, "Yeah, after a year, the faces of you old students are rare."

    His surname is Wu, and his name is Li Xin, a very comfortable name.  He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pointed nose, and two thin lips. When he smiles, his whole face is smiling, and he feels very comfortable, just like his name.  Such a person can be considered a handsome guy, right?  There must be countless girls pursuing him.  He is one of my tens of thousands of students. He finished my office work in about a month.

    In fact, there is no future for a man who studies office work, but someone who studies design is more promising. This is my personal opinion.

    "Hey, I went to work these days and worked overtime every day, so I couldn't see the teacher's sweet smile." He said with a smile, his face turned red.

    "Have you found a good job?" I asked with concern. They do not have a high degree of education, and good jobs are generally difficult to find unless they are introduced by acquaintances.

    "I applied for the job indiscriminately. I didn't expect to be hired by me. Fortunately, I learned a little bit of design." He smiled brightly, really handsome and cute.

    "Do you know the benefits of studying this time? This is called future investment." I laughed again, feeling happy for him from the bottom of my heart.

    "Teacher, can I have your phone number? I lost my phone and I don't remember all the numbers." He asked a little embarrassedly.

    xxxxxxxxx, I wrote it on a piece of manuscript paper, tore it off and gave it to him.

    "Can you also write the QQ number?" He looked expectant.

    "Oh, no problem." I added the QQ number again.

    These days, who doesn't have q?  Who doesn't want q?  If there is a computer, who doesn't want to install a network cable and go to q as soon as possible?  Who doesn't worry: What will happen to my QQ after I die?

    I handed him the written paper, and he said thank you several times.

    "Then I'll go in and practice." Wu Lixin put away the manuscript paper with my number written on it like a treasure, and said to me with a smile.

    "Go, come on!" I smiled at him.

    No way, as a teacher, you must have the most professional and charming smile.  This is my own quote.

    That ghost man let me work part-time at the front desk because of this, and now it is to make me have a cute and charming smile that day, attracting countless people who want to find a better job to sign up!

    Why do I have a feeling of 'being sold by others without knowing it, and still counting the money for others with a smile'?

    Get up, walk into the classroom to tutor, don't think about those problems anymore, the computer level of the students is what I pay most attention to, this is called professionalism!

    After going around the classroom, I went back to the front desk, staring at the passers-by on the side of the road in a daze.  Basically, I see these people at the same time every day. Some walk in a hurry, some move slowly like snails, some hold hands and pass by slowly, some ride bicycles, blowing the wind gracefully, some  They are driving a luxury car, drifting past in style their faces may be happy or sad, laughing or noisy and watching them and making up a story for each of them has become my habit when I sit at the front desk doing nothing  .

    "Mr. Zhu, what was that student asking just now?" The ghost floated in front of my eyes again at some point, with a big "displeased!" clearly written on his face.

    It's strange, everyone went in to practice, I also walked around the classroom, and I stayed here for a few minutes, and now he floated over and asked, he must have been peeking just now, looking at him like that, he seemed angry  It's time to vomit blood!

    "Some things about study, what else can there be?" I said unhappily, and glanced away, the person in front of me was really disgusting, I didn't want to see it, and my stomach was nauseated!

    "Is it just for learning? I see you guys had a great chat." The ghost must have turned dark again.

    "Then what do you think it is?" I also pulled my face and stared at him, I'm really fed up with this man!

    "Don't engage in any teacher-student romance!" The ghost turned and walked away after leaving this sentence.

      "What a pervert! Boring! Despicable! A guy who can't see other people's good!" I muttered and cursed, every time I do this, leave without leaving a word, is it a threat?  snort!  If killing is not illegal, I will be the first to kill you!

    "Teacher, I have a problem here!" Wu Lixin shouted loudly.

    I suppressed my anger and walked in with a smile on my face. It turned out that it was a question about excel functions, which was difficult for them, and most of them had no English foundation.  Seeing me get it done in a few clicks, he looked at me adoringly.

    "Teacher, you are amazing!" He gave me a thumbs up.

    "Heh, I don't have two brushes, how dare I teach you!" I laughed, still feeling a little uncomfortable at what the ghost said just now.

    I am used to hearing them call me teacher, and I feel like I am really old. In fact, I am as old as them, but because of this "teacher", I am older than them. I am older, there is no way, haha.

    By the way, I walked around again to tutor other students. Some students are shy and dare not ask questions. They can only wait for the teacher to find out their problems. This is not their fault. I am not the same before.

    I think of some students who have never touched a computer, so they have to start teaching from switching on and off, and they have to teach them hand in hand, which finger should be placed on which key, just like a mother teaching a child to walk, step by step.

    "Teacher, I have a problem here." Another student called me.

    I smiled and walked over to help her solve it.

    I arrange corresponding exercises after each lesson, and the exercises are all written by myself. I also ask to copy my teaching plans. There are every detailed steps in the teaching plans.  For me, this is undoubtedly the best learning method. This is my personal idea. Of course, I have written the teaching plans in great detail. Smart people can follow the teaching plans I wrote.

    I like to instill in them the computer knowledge I know bit by bit. I will teach them what I have learned by myself without reservation. I like to see them learn more computer knowledge.  For me it's a sense of accomplishment.  Hey, unless I forgot, it's not my fault.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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