After the lunch break, the teaching building was gradually filled with students who rushed over one after another. The bald class teacher of Class 4 of Year 3 and 4 walked onto the podium. The first class this afternoon was his math class, which was just right for me to introduce new classmates.
No one knows the name of the head teacher, because the teacher does not need to wear an identity card, and the students in this class call him Johnny. Over time, no one cares about the original name of the head teacher. Even Director Gene likes to call him Johnny.
Johnny stood on the podium, his expression exuded a sense of majesty. His eagle-like eyes quietly swept across everyone's face in the class, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Everyone was writing hard, writing a math test book sent last week. He had stipulated the students in his class. He didn't like his classmates wasting time, so before taking his class, if he hadn't come yet, he would consciously write the test questions he sent.
Students bowed their bodies and lowered their heads, facing their faces towards the paper, their hair covering their foreheads and their eyes, and their expressions were not visible, like imprisoned laborers.
The same is true for several of the students with red armbands, but they sat more straight and, in terms of their condition, they were more active.
Today is another day for everyone to study hard. Johnny thought, if this day without excitement and resistance could continue, how great it would be!
"Before class, I'm going to introduce some transfer students to you." He said, pointing to the door that was not closed, where five ghostly figures were standing, "Come in."
Yu Xing and his men who were waiting outside early crossed the threshold of Class 3 and 4 and stood in a row on the podium. Because Yu Xing was walking in the front, he was also the closest to the teacher. He smelled the strange burnt smell on the teacher, looked at the teacher more, then turned back as usual, and began to observe the students in this class.
He had just looked inside outside the door, but except for finding that the students were as empty as soulless puppets when they were writing, Yu Xing didn't feel anything else in them.
"Transfer students, please introduce yourself." Teacher Johnny turned his head to look at Yu Xing. His tone was relatively gentle at this time, probably because Yu Xing's grades were better than most people in his class. Class 3 and 4 are the worst class in the third grade, no one. In every year's exam, their class is at the bottom of the door, and the first place in the class is in other classes, which is just a mid-range tour.
Everyone is rumored that Johnny had offended some people, and the school had to let him lead the most difficult class. This class was quite effective in his hands. Although his grades still did not improve much, the atmosphere of the class has become much better, from the most noisy class in the whole grade to the most silent class.
This is the news that Zhao Mou found.
"Hello everyone, my name is Roy." Yu Xing began his brief introduction, and it ended after just seven words.
There was silence, and no student looked up, as if the homework was much more stimulating to them than a new transfer student, which also made the head teacher Johnny, who had raised his hand and was about to applaud, a little embarrassed.
Johnny looked down and tapped the table with his fingers: "The new classmates are introducing themselves. You at least show a welcome attitude. Don't ignore it. This is very rude."
As soon as he spoke, the students who were writing quickly paused at the same time and raised their heads strangely, looking at Yu Xing's face together as if more than 40 bodies had the same operating system.
Among them, Yu Xing found Rebecca and Paree and four girls he had met. They were mixed in the crowd, pretending to be decent, as if they had no interest in the transfer students and were only focused on studying.
A man with a red armband raised her hands and began to applaud. The sparse applause quickly gathered into a group, becoming enthusiastic and sincere. The red armband said happily: "Welcome to new classmates."
"Next." Joni's head teacher did not care about the length of Yu Xing's self-introduction. He waved his hand and continued the process he was going to carry out until the five people briefly introduced it. Each of them received seemingly enthusiastic applause from the students. Johnny clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then handed them an identity card: "Your identity card has been done. From now on, you must wear it all the time. It is your other life, do you know?"
"I know the teacher." They haven't forgotten the rules about Q&A mentioned by Director Gene and the school rules manual.
"Okay, you can find a seat and sit down. We're going to start class." The head teacher looked at the empty seats in the entire class and found that they were all scattered, so he didn't have the option of sitting with whom. Anyway, these transfer students who seemed to know each other didn't have the chance to sit together and talk.
Yu Xing listened well and walked towards the last position. He didn't want to sit in the front row at first glance. Johnny stared at his back heavily, and then he saw the only female transfer student consciously sitting in the golden position in the second row, replacing a student who made a mistake and was punished last week. He looked at him calmly with a calm eyes, and he actually had a very similar feeling to the students he had taught in his class.
Johnny couldn't help but like this female transfer student very much.
Soon, the five people sat down separately. The seats in the class were two people, each table was separated, four vertical rows and eight horizontal rows. The angles of the tables and chairs were neatly like a matrix. Their positions were coincidentally separated by the north and north, and there was no other transfer student in the two rows up, down, left and right rows.
Yu Xing chose the last row, which happened to be diagonally behind Rebecca. They were quite close. Yu Xing just glanced at her and sat down in his position. He held two books in his arms, one was a math book used in one or two consecutive guest classes. It was brought by him from the dormitory. After the math class in the afternoon, it was physics, so the second one was a physics book.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Put the book and stationery in the drawer, and Yu Xing secretly observed the people closest to him. The classmate in front of him was a strange little white hair, not tall. From the back, you can see the glasses on the top of her ears, her body was a little thin, and her shoulder blades were particularly obvious.
Behind the corridor on the right hand were male classmates with big heads. His hair was shaved very short and his skin was slightly dark, and he looked like a school dominant figure in a normal school. He wore a red armband on his sleeve. Judging from the position where the male classmate sat, he could easily see many people's small movements.
The boy on the left is his deskmate, Anyan Jingjing, his thick curly hair was already on his shoulders, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Even when most people were applauding just now, he just patted symbolically, giving a sense of marginalization.
None of these three people did anything special. On the podium, the class teacher had already started to attend classes and asked everyone to turn the textbook to the page. Yu Xing followed suit and looked at it for a while and found that the knowledge points on this page were relatively simple. He listened and continued to observe other people.
With Rebecca as a lesson for the past, he knew that these students had developed a skill of disguise under long periods of oppression. I am afraid that many people in this class would not have the zero point of oppression at all. All the coldness was pretended to be just to pretend to be for the red armband and the teachers.
But in general, it was really boring to let Yu Xing take the senior high school course. He didn't like this kind of rigid text, but Zhao Mou and Qu Yanqing listened very seriously. The latter was even taking notes. Judging from the frequency of her writing, there were already a lot of words written on her notebook, which was simply not in line with her personality.
Yu Xing remained silent and remembered all the observations and conclusions. Half of the class passed quickly. At this moment, the teacher suddenly snorted and called out: "Yuril, what are you doing? You like to talk so much?"
The student who was called the name trembled his back and the whole class looked at the man in an instant. The pressure was very high when he was staring at countless pairs of eyes. The student lowered his head and stood up tremblingly: "Teacher, I don't understand the previous question at all, and I'm asking my deskmate's knowledge point."
His deskmate was also shocked and sweating. From Yu Xing's perspective, he could see that the deskmate's arm was shaking slightly.
"Don't understand? Knowledge points?" Teacher Johnny probably wanted to establish his prestige, so he did not let this student go easily. "I have explained it so carefully, how can you still understand this knowledge point?"
It was Yuriel's student who was silent.
However, Johnny continued: "If you don't understand, just let it go, you're still disturbing your deskmate's study during class?"
The whole class was quiet, and it seemed that I was breathing so hard that I dared not speak loudly.
"I like talking so much, why don't I say nothing again? Have you forgotten the school rules?" Johnny showed a successful smile. When he mentioned the school rules, Uriel's face turned pale.
"Teacher, I'm wrong. I'm reflecting. I'm too stupid. Can you spare me once..." Uriel was about to cry. Johnny's eyes swept over his deskmate. The deskmate felt the threat in this look, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
"Have your deskmate asked you which question I just mentioned? Can you share it with the whole class?" Johnny smiled. The wrinkles on his face became deeper because of this smile, making him look much older. "You are the physics class representative. I believe that you have always done a good job in honesty."
Physics class representative.
honest.
I trust you.
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and heard the implicit meaning of this sentence. Sure enough, the physics representative also stood up. He did not wear a red armband. His face turned red at this time, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching.
"I……"
The physics class representative swallowed, and as soon as he looked up, he collided with Johnny's smile. He turned to look at his deskmate who was shaking like a sieve, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
"Uriel... didn't... asked me the question..." A sentence was extremely difficult. Uriel suddenly looked up and looked at him in shock. The physics class representative dared not look at him and turned his head away, "He just... wanted to talk... I ignored him."
Yu Xing heard his curly hair and his deskmate let out a sneer that made people feel illusionate.
If it is really a class issue, even if you are scolded by the teacher because of your stupidity, or even if you don’t respond to the teacher in time when you are scolded, there is still room for reversal. However, when the physics representative overthrew Urial’s words, the nature will be different, which means deception and playfulness.
"Uriel, you are getting more and more courageous. Now you have learned to deceive people in front of the whole class." Johnny curled his lips. All the students actually knew who was cheating here and who was instructed and forced to do so. But no one dared to stand up and refute, because refuting is useless. The meaning of protest is that people with higher rights can support them, but such people do not exist in St. Jones Middle School.
They had fully understood this as early as the first half of the year.
"Everyone knows what punishment should be used to deal with such disobedient students?" Johnny finally said the most excited part. "Uriel, since you made it your first time, I won't give you a particularly serious punishment, but in order to make you understand that you shouldn't talk secretly during class, just take that method - follow me to the infirmary after class, and I will ask the teacher in the infirmary to help you treat this error."
Fear rose in Uriel's eyes, but another glimmer of hope. After learning that he would not die, Johnny allowed him to sit down, and his eyes glared at his deskmate with a red look. The hatred in it could not be concealed.
His fingernails embedded in the palm of his hand, and then, for no reason, showed a slight fierce smile.
The physics class representative shivered, he raised his hand and asked weakly: "Teacher, Yu, Yurier has affected me in class. Can I apply for a change of seat?"
It was Johnny who secretly forced the physics class representative to lie and harmed Uriel, but at this time, Johnny turned his back on his face and refused to recognize others: "Your studies are better than him, so let's continue to stay in the seat to help him. Look, even when he makes excuses, he thinks of asking you questions at the first time. Angley, remember to be more helpful when the get out of class is over."
It is not rare for students to harm students in this school.
The physics class representative slowly put down his hand. He had already felt the murderous intent of his deskmate at him, but he could only smile bitterly.
He knew that as long as it was not a red armband, even if these teachers briefly showed their solicitation expressions to them, it would only be a fool, but if they did it again, he would still do this, because if he did not say as Johnny suggested, then the two of them would definitely be the ones who would be punished.
He is relatively weak and cannot accept any strong punishment.
"Johnny always finds reasons like this. He has been punished by most of the students in the class." Just as Yu Xing had a deeper understanding of the situation in this class, he suddenly heard his deskmate murmuring in a low voice.
Yu Xing is in spirit.
Because this sentence doesn't seem to be said to yourself when talking to yourself, but rather to explain it to someone who doesn't know the situation.