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Volume 2 The Emperor's Desire to Raise His Arms.1994.4.2 Chapter 93 The Beautiful Teacher

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    The second period this morning was math class. After class, Ye Bihuang stopped Jiang Yachun and said, "Teacher Jiang, I have some English questions, can I ask you?"

    Jiang Yachun said funny: "Don't you have an English teacher? Why are you asking me?"

    "But the questions I asked are a bit profound, not to mention that I like to ask you, Teacher Jiang!" Ye Bihuang said with a smile.  [Text first release]

    "Okay, since you are so eager to learn, it's okay for me to teach you about your English problems, but you must not let others know, otherwise if it reaches the ears of your English teacher, they will think that I look down on him." In fact, Jiang Yachun is really looking down on him.  Ye Bihuang's English teacher, the English teacher of Class 2, Grade 2, is thirty-five years old. He is an old man who looks very wretched, but he wants to pursue Jiang Yachun.

    Jiang Yachun didn¡¯t accept the flowers he sent several times, because Jiang Yachun couldn¡¯t stand hearing about his previous obscene deeds and seeing his handsome face.

    Seeing the notebook in Ye Bihuang's hand, Jiang Yachun smiled and said, "Come to the office with me. It's not good to be in the aisle."

    "Well, I have too many questions in my notebook, and I'm afraid I don't have enough time." Ye Bihuang wiped his nose with his hand and said with a shy expression.

    "Well, today is English evening self-study. Isn't there a half-hour break before? I'll be in the office, waiting for you to come at any time." Jiang Yachun said with a smile.

    "Okay, thank you, Teacher Jiang!" While Jiang Yachun turned around, Ye Bihuang took a deep breath of the aroma coming from her body. It was still the familiar smell of ferragamoferragamo perfume. It was obvious that she did not accept Ye Bihuang's suggestion last time.

    Ye Bihuang returned to the classroom and met Lee Kuan Yew, who was seriously gossipy.

    "Hey, Brother Huang, what did you secretly say to Teacher Jiang just now?" Lee Kuan Yew blinked and said with a lewd smile.

    ¡°We¡¯ve made an appointment to meet!¡± Ye Bihuang deliberately smiled mysteriously, which aroused Lee Kuan Yew¡¯s appetite.

    "What? A date?" Lee Kuan Yew was so surprised that his mouth opened so wide that it almost reached his throat.

    "Make an appointment! I'm here to ask questions." Ye Bihuang said seriously.

    "Personal question?" Lee Kuan Yew chuckled, trying hard to dig out some news.

    "Yes! Personal question." Ye Bihuang smiled and added: "Personal English question!"

    After saying that, he had returned to his seat, leaving only a confused Lee Kuan Yew.

    After finishing the three classes in the afternoon, Ye Bihuang walked to Jiang Yachun's office with great anticipation, holding a notebook filled with various sentences.

    Pushing open the door of the office, the huge office was silent. Jiang Yachun was the only one sitting there with a pen writing something. Ye Bihuang looked from a distance and saw Jiang Yachun like a goddess, exuding a charming aura.

    She was seen wearing a black professional suit, a black professional skirt, and flesh-colored stockings.  Xuefeng's huge chest stretched out the clothes, as if he could break free from the constraints of the clothes if he was just a little closer.

    Ye Bihuang took two steps forward. When Jiang Yachun heard the footsteps, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "It's Ye Bihuang, come and sit down. If you have any questions, ask them as soon as possible. I still have things to do." Even after class, Jiang Yachun remained as usual.  His face was expressionless and he looked businesslike.

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, walked forward and stood on Jiang Yachun's side. The teacher was just being polite when he asked him to sit. How could he actually sit?  What's more, he didn't ask many questions.

    He handed the notebook in his hand to Jiang Yachun and said with a smile: "Teacher, the things in this notebook are the questions I want to ask you."

    Jiang Yachun pulled a stool from the side and motioned for Ye Bihuang to sit down and not be so formal.

    "Thank you, teacher!" Seeing that Jiang Yachun insisted on sitting down, Ye Bihuang obeyed the order respectfully and sat on the chair.

    This is an office hall. Each teacher in the hall has a small cubicle. The teachers work in these cubicles. The other teachers are probably off work, but Jiang Yachun is still here correcting homework for the students.  .

    What a dedicated and dedicated teacher, and so naturally beautiful!  It is truly breathtakingly beautiful.

    Jiang Yachun opened the notebook and looked at it intently. Her face, which was still smiling, suddenly frowned slightly. She asked with some confusion, "Where did you find these sentences?" She pointed at the words in Ye Bihuang's notebook.  Line after line of English sentences, it¡¯s obvious that this is American slang!  Will this be taken as part of the English test for the National High School Entrance Examination?

    "Teacher, what's wrong with these sentences? Are they difficult?" Ye Bihuang asked doubtfully.  He deliberately messed up these sentences, just not wanting Jiang Yachun to see what the content was.

    ¡°Looking at Jiang Yachun¡¯s current performance, these things may be difficult.  If only she understoodIf you can't come out, then you really won't have anyone to ask.  After all, she is the one with the best English skills around me.

    Jiang Yachun shook his head and said: "That's not the question. I have also read the English textbooks in junior high schools and have some understanding. These vocabulary words are clearly beyond the scope of the syllabus for the high school entrance examination. Why do you ask these questions?"

    As a mathematics teacher, Jiang Yachun had read English textbooks. This surprised Ye Bihuang, but he had been prepared for it. He immediately replied: "Teacher, I study English for application, not for the kind of exam where I can only take test papers."  English."

    Jiang Yachun smiled and said: "The sentences above are all about the Internet and hacker technology. Do you want to become a hacker?"

    Ye Bihuang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and said: "I just want to learn some skills. I am far from a real hacker. If I want to become a hacker, I will have to wait for a long time."

    "Okay, I'll help you look at these things." As he said that, Jiang Yachun pointed at each line of English sentences in the notebook with his delicate fingers and began to study them carefully.

    Many of them are American slang. If you do not have certain professional knowledge or have not lived in the United States, you will not be able to understand the meaning.  There are many things in English that cannot be found in dictionaries.  There are some words that you have to think carefully about how to say them yourself before you can smooth out all the meanings and then explain them to Ye Bihuang.

    Ye Bihuang took advantage of Jiang Yachun's deep thought and secretly scanned her whole body with his eyes. Those beautiful legs were particularly attractive. The plump and slender thighs were wrapped with a layer of flesh-colored stockings, which were seductive, plump, and round.  He secretly scanned Jiang Yachun's thighs and buttocks up and down with the corner of his eyes, and moved back slightly to get a better view.

    Jiang Yachun raised his head with a smile, opened his lips lightly, and a fairy voice floated out from his red lips and white teeth: "Bihuang, come here, come closer, I will tell you" Ye Bihuang took two steps closer to Jiang Yachun, Jiang Yachun  He reached out and picked up a ballpoint pen from the seat, pointed at the English sentences on the notebook, and began to explain the meaning in detail.

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