"My name is James Walker. I am your new English teacher. Nice to meet you."
His melodious voice, like a spring breeze, knocked on every girl's eardrum and made their hearts feel itchy.
The girls clutched their hearts, their eyes full of infatuation.
It seemed that they would faint at any time.
"He' s so handsome!"
"I'm dying…"
"I want to give him a baby!"
Suddenly, someone boldly asked him. "Mr. Walker, do you have a girlfriend?"
James smiled and replied. "No."
"Then are you seeing anyone?"
"What are your criteria for choosing your girlfriend?"
"Will you date a girl who is much younger than you?"
The students began to bombard him with questions and there was a hubbub of voices in the classroom.
James put his index finger on his lips, hushed them quiet, and smiled. "Shall we have our lesson first"
"Okay!"
Then there were only book-flipping sounds in the classroom.
