After the opening ceremony, Class 9 of Grade 3 has been making noise from beginning to end, which can be heard throughout the entire teaching building. This kind of scene has naturally happened before in No. 1 Middle School, but most of them were stopped instantly.
It's just that Class 9, Grade 3, is different. Those who dare to take care of it are not willing to take care of it. Those who dare not take care of it are even less willing to take care of it. Among them, the matter of the "specially hired" teacher deeply hurts them. Likewise,
There are also reasons for Class 9 of Senior High School itself. The students in this class are not just because they are problem students.
Also because most of them have deep family backgrounds, but also some of them have ordinary backgrounds, from almost all kinds of backgrounds, so many teachers who want to take charge of it are unwilling to take charge of it, also because they have scruples, or even
They wanted the newly appointed head teacher of Class 9, Grade 3, to come and take a look at this class, which would give him a headache.
But now Class 9, Grade 3, is actually quiet, which is really beyond their expectation. But for a moment, someone thought of Canglong, but most of the teachers showed disbelief, so...
The principal was originally going to go to the school affairs office for the second grade students, but when he heard the noise from Class 9, Class 3, suddenly disappeared, he planned to go to Class 9, Class 3, to have a look, but when he thought about it, he smiled meaningfully at the end.
, and headed towards the second grade of high school.
Wang Jiao came to this strange classroom and looked at this group of strange classmates. From time to time, there were whistles. In the past, Wang Jiao would have responded, but today she had no thoughts, no matter the comments around her.
Or anything else, she threw it away.
She casually found an empty seat and sat down, thinking of Canglong. She was still in a state of confusion along the way because the first time she saw her future class teacher, she actually cheated him. The most important thing is that she called him "
"Fake foreign devil" was shouted in great joy.
"Why am I so stupid!" Wang Jiao complained to herself in her heart, her heart was beating loudly, and she didn't know how to calm down. At this time, her only thought was not to meet Cang Long, because it would be embarrassing to meet him.
So, she stood up and was about to skip class and leave, but she didn't expect that as soon as she stood up, Canglong, wearing a suit and black-rimmed glasses, walked in. His eyes were still so calm and sharp, and he just glanced lightly.
The whole class walked to the podium, picked up the chalk, and started writing on their own.
His arrival attracted the attention of several people, but the noisy class did not quiet down. When most people saw him on the podium and his outfit, they thought he was a student because he was too
I am young, and although I am not wearing a school uniform, there seem to be some people in the class who are not wearing school uniforms.
Therefore, no one thought that he was the head teacher of this class, but Wang Jiao below was sweating for the whole class. She thought of Cang Long's faint eyes just now, and she actually avoided him when he glanced at her.
I even wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
However, Canglong didn't stay on her body for long, which made her a little disappointed.
"Look, someone is pretending to be 13 again!" Several students saw Cang Long writing two words on the blackboard, so they laughed.
"Come down, a handsome man wearing black glasses will get struck by lightning if he pretends to be 13!"
"He's quite handsome. It's just those glasses. It would be nice if he took them off!"
"I guess he has rat eyes, he doesn't dare to meet people, or he is very vulgar."
Regarding Canglong's behavior, some people in the teachers were talking about it, some continued to play with them, some were looking at themselves in the mirror, and some even ignored Canglong's existence at all and continued chatting about what to do.
Why? The noise is endless.
Canglong turned around, put down the chalk, clapped his hands, then took off his black-framed eyes and placed them on the side of the podium. His eyes scanned for a week again, and then he pointed to the two words in black and white: "Hello everyone, my name is Canglong.
I am the future teacher of your class, and of course the current teacher, you can call me Teacher Cang!"
When Canglong finished speaking, the entire teacher fell silent for a moment. Whether they were looking in the mirror, chasing, or discussing, they all closed their mouths. Everyone stared at Canglong with an incredible look on his face, and some even looked at him.
After reading the two words written by Cang Long, I felt dazzled.
"Canglong? Teacher Cang!" A classmate said to himself, but his expression was strange.
"Cang teacher!"
"Cang teacher!!"
"Cang teacher!!!"
So the voices behind were each more surprised and louder than the last, but they all stared at Canglong. It seemed that even Canglong himself didn't expect this situation until half a minute later.
With a "wow" sound, the whole class exploded, and all kinds of laughter filled the classroom, so Canglong's face showed a bit of coldness, but there must be a reason for everything, and Canglong naturally would not understand a certain actress
, naturally I don’t know where Teacher Cang’s ambiguity lies.
Therefore, he wanted to wait until they had finished laughing and look for the reason. He believed that this was definitely not the behavior of these people united against him, but what he had done wrong, or his name...
However, as long as they saw Canglong, they couldn't stop laughing, especially some people were laughing and reciting Canglong's name, so the people around them stopped laughing, but when they heard the laughter, they started laughing again.
She couldn't help but laugh, and even Wang Jiao was speechless while suppressing her smile, as if she was mourning for Cang Long.
After a long wait, there was no result. The laughter continued. Canglong's face became even colder. He didn't make any surprising move or say anything. He just stared at the student who laughed the most.
Then she looked at him calmly.
It felt very uncomfortable to be stared at by Canglong. Even a soldier who had undergone strict training like Snow Leopard felt hairy when being stared at by Canglong, let alone a group of students. Canglong's eyes did not have a cold light, nor did they show any anger. That's it.
It was light and gave people a casual feeling, but when their eyes were fixed on them, they immediately felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble.
He stared at the first one. The first one immediately stopped laughing, and then turned to the next one. This was true for both men and women. When Canglong glanced at the last student, that student had his eyes closed because he was crying.
They all laughed, but he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him, because none of them laughed. At this time, except for his obscene laughter, the classroom was quiet and no one was there.
"You...why...you are not smiling at all!" The student glanced around him and found that his classmates seemed to be frightened, and each of them looked uglier than crying. He didn't know why.
Looking at Cang Long on the podium, the two of them looked at each other. At that moment, all the laughter in his heart shrank.
Coldness was what they felt from Canglong's eyes, but of course they didn't know it was murderous intent.
He sat back subconsciously, and then avoided Canglong's gaze. Finally, the whole class became quiet, and no one was laughing, so Canglong asked: "I really want to know what you were laughing at just now. If it's worth it,
If you have a smile, you can share it with me!"
No one answered, and no one dared to answer. Normally, they looked at each other with full confidence and had no scruples to laugh at anyone. But for some reason, this new class teacher gave them a completely different feeling. This
This look is not the majesty of someone who has been in a high position for a long time, nor is it extremely cold and biting, but a slow and light coolness that can chill your heart to the bone.
Some people are very unconvinced, but whenever they look at Canglong, what they originally wanted to say disappears in their minds in an instant, and all that is left is to dodge, and they are unwilling to look into these eyes. They don't know
What exactly is revealed in these eyes, but they know what fear is.
Canglong didn't want to make them afraid, just to make them calm down. It seemed that this small method was very necessary. Of course, he would not tell them that this was a pair of murderous eyes, even if social experience was enriched
Anyone can't help but tremble under these eyes, because he has witnessed countless deaths.
"No one answered me? Well, I'll answer by name!" Canglong said, looking at the materials on the podium. There were dozens of names written on the materials. It was obvious that this was the roster of this class.
"Old...Teacher, it's me!" Wang Jiao suddenly stood up, perhaps because she had not smiled from beginning to end, so she felt somewhat confident.
"Say!" Cang Long retracted the murderous intent in his eyes, and his eyes softened again.
At this moment, the entire teacher seemed to have relaxed from the pressure and took a long breath, but they did not dare to look at Canglong. However, at this moment, the resistance in their hearts appeared again.
"Teacher Cang, she is actually a Japanese actress! She is very famous, so...so..." Wang Jiao was a little bit squeaky, but she did not dare to look at Canglong when she spoke.
The heat completely disappeared at this moment. Of course, it was not because she was afraid of Canglong, but because the embarrassment she had felt not long ago was still there.
After Wang Jiao finished speaking, several people in the classroom couldn't help laughing again, and finally caused the whole group to burst into laughter again, but this time Canglong didn't stop them, because he knew very well what he was now, and he couldn't use a
He treats his students with a killer's eye, so he must quickly adjust and play the role of a teacher.
Although Canglong didn't know who the so-called "Ao-sensei" was, he did know what an actress was and what a Japanese actress was, so he immediately adjusted and said calmly, "Since Ao-sensei sounds pleasant to me, I will call you Ao-sensei from now on. No need."
changed!"
But this sentence surprised the students. According to normal people's reactions, the more ambiguous the name, the less recognized it is from the heart. But this strange teacher in front of them actually didn't care.
"Really?" one student asked tentatively.
"It can't be false!" Canglong replied.
"Teacher Cang will really be our class teacher from now on?"
"Yes, I am not responsible for teaching you the main course, but I am responsible for teaching you history and managing the affairs of the class in the future!" Canglong replied.
"Teacher Cang...Teacher Cang will be our class teacher from now on!!" Some people became more bold, and the scars healed and they forgot about the pain.
"This... we can be proud to say from now on that we are all people who followed Teacher Cang." The discussion continued.
But at this moment, a harsh voice came: "Teacher Cang, what else do you know besides teaching?"
Canglong cast his gaze over. He had an image of this person in his mind, but his understanding was not deep, and his biggest characteristic was finding faults.
"Besides teaching, what else do you think I can do?" Canglong asked unhurriedly.
As a result, the atmosphere in the entire classroom became tense, because they knew that the war between students and teachers had begun, and this was their first counterattack.
"Basketball? Slok? Football? Piano? Or Taekwondo, what do you know?" The harsh voice came again, but this time it was not the same person, but another student sitting in the corner. These two students were also just now
The smallest laugh.
"If you hire someone from France who only knows how to teach, then I advise you to leave. You can't be the class teacher of Class 9, Grade 3!" Another voice came. The difference is that this voice is a female voice.
But the same thing is that their words were full of provocation and sarcasm, which instantly resonated with the entire class. Everyone stared at Canglong, as if to say, if Canglong is the kind of loser, then get out of here and don't be embarrassed here.