Unlike the head teacher of Bai Xingchen's class, the head teacher of Class 13 was relatively uninformed. He had no idea about the arrival of the executive committee members before the principal had time to notify them.

The head teacher of Class 13 was a gray-haired old man with a charitable face and a kind smile. When Lan Qingruo walked into the classroom, he was giving ideological education to the underground students.

Lan Qingruo's appearance and temperament are undoubtedly outstanding to a certain extent. As soon as she entered the door, the students who had not paid attention to the class teacher's lectures immediately turned their attention to her.

Some people's eyes showed surprise, and some people's eyes showed doubts, but all of them were silent. This also led to the fact that when Lan Qingruo walked behind the old head teacher, he was too immersed in it and did not notice Lan Qingruo's appearance.

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"Hello, teacher, I am a substitute history teacher."

When the old head teacher heard the sound, he immediately looked around for someone, but his head turned around but never turned in the right direction.

"Teacher, I'm behind you." Lan Qingruo reminded.

Upon hearing this, the old head teacher turned around and finally saw the person. He held up his reading glasses and asked, "Which class are you in? Why don't you stay in your classroom at this time?"

What a stern old man. She just said she was a substitute history teacher, but he didn't hear it or thought she was lying.

"Teacher, the president of the Yulan Student Union, Li Yang, invited me here. You can ask him, or you can ask the principal for confirmation." Lan Qingruo is a good young man who respects the elderly and loves the young. Although the old class teacher's words are not as good as his appearance.

He was kind, but Lan Qingruo still explained to him politely.

"Substitute history teacher? You are not even 20 years old, how can you be a teacher?" The old head teacher obviously did not believe Lan Qingruo's words.

After all, the old head teacher was still too old and could not keep up with the trend of the times. The students below were different. Someone stared at Lan Qingruo for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

"Teacher, he is the eighth executive committee member selected by the Yuexi Student Union. His name is Lan Qingruo."

As soon as he shouted, the other students also understood in their minds, "Yes, it's him. His name is the same as that of a girl who transferred out not long ago in Class 12 next door. They said that they even look similar."

"Executive committee member of Yuexi?" The old head teacher adjusted his reading glasses again, "Executive committee member of Yuexi!"

Looking at Lan Qingruo's handsome face, the old head teacher was speechless.

"Teacher, the class schedule that President Li Yang gave me said that this is my history class. I don't know what you plan to do with this class..." Seeing that the old head teacher accepted her identity, Lan Qingruo introduced the topic

Come to the point.

When asked about the embarrassment, the old head teacher smiled very strangely: "The history teacher is on a business trip. Since no one is taking this class, I want to use it first. When the history teacher comes back, I will adjust the Chinese class again."

Give it to her."

"Then let me take over as the history teacher now. You don't have to worry about it." Lan Qingruo didn't give the old teacher a chance to refuse. This was a class assigned to her by Li Yang, and she had to take it.

The old head teacher didn't have much confidence to begin with, but after Lan Qingruo said this, he had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

"Classmates, where have you been in history?" After seeing off the class teacher, Lan Qingruo walked onto the podium. Now she is the only teacher in this classroom.
Chapter completed!