"Monitor, have you heard? Our second class has another class teacher." A little fat man said, pushing up the small glasses that were disproportionate to his face on the bridge of his nose.
The class monitor curled his lips and snorted coldly: "Afraid of hair? He's just a small class teacher."
"Hey, I'm not afraid, it's just that life is a little more fun."
"I think we were a little too merciful when dealing with that old witch last time. This time we must make sure there is no return for her!" A girl who looked like a naughty girl said with a sinister smile.
"You don't have to go through so much trouble this time, just let me call some people to beat him to death." said a yellow haired man.
"Well, that's a good idea. It saves time and effort." The squad leader nodded seriously, "Humph! Our second class has never needed a class teacher!"
…
Zhao Qiang was very depressed.
No! It should be said that it is quite depressing.
He felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone. How could he face Meng Ru if he returned to the villa?
Said, Ruru, why didn't you tell me that you were number one in the school?
By asking this, aren't you just waiting to get someone hurt?
In other words, Ruru, as long as you are good, brother Zhao Qiang will buy you sweets...
Damn! She is not a child.
Could it be said that if you kiss Ruru, as long as Ruru behaves well, brother, I will pledge my life to you!
Well...that's okay, but Lu Pingxin must not hear it.
He doesn't want to be homeless.
Gao Xiang raised his hand, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Oh, it's almost too late, class is about to begin."
"Um...where is my seat?"
Zhao Qiang was so angry!
This group of people had been enthusiastic with me for a long time, but they didn't tell me where they were.
The teaching materials and everything are all at your place, okay?
As soon as you said you were going to class, you got busy and just ignored me?
Zhao Qiang is very pitiful.
"You are right next to me, take the book and leave quickly!" Gao Xiang took out a Chinese textbook from Zhao Qiang's place and put it in Zhao Qiang's hand.
"Thank you." Zhao Qiang smiled gratefully.
Gao Xiang sighed and patted Zhao Qiang on the shoulder, "I wish you good luck!"
"Yeah." Looking at Gao Xiang's expression, Zhao Qiang didn't know what to say.
However, this is just the beginning...
"I believe you will succeed."
"..."
"Come back alive!"
"..."
"Bon Voyage!"
"..."
"I believe in you, Zhao Qiang. When you come back, I'll treat you all to dinner!"
"***, this is what you said!" Zhao Qiang knew the person who was speaking. He was Li Jiangbai, the leader of the Chinese language group. He was a kind old man who looked like an old scholar.
"Haha, that's what I said!" Li Jiangbai thought for a moment and added, "The premise is that you can come back."
"..."
Zhao Qiang is about to cry. What is going on?
What you don’t know is always the scariest thing.
Zhao Qiang has never seen the students in Class 2. He doesn't know whether they are the sons of Satan or the descendants of Sun Wukong. How can these teachers be allowed to do this?
They don't seem to be supporting me or cheering me up, but they seem to be seeing me off...
At this time, the only female teacher in the Chinese language group who could stand up to her came over and looked at Zhao Qiang with tears in her eyes, "Teacher Zhao, I don't have class in the first period, I will silently bless you in the office
,Although you are a new teacher, I believe you can do it!"
"Thank you!" Zhao Qiang burst into tears with gratitude. Finally, he had a normal person who spoke normal words to him!
"Have a good trip and pay attention to hygiene!"
"..."
Pay attention to hygiene?
What kind of hygiene should you pay attention to?
Damn, I'm not you, I don't have an aunt, and I never go out to mess around. I take a shower every day and brush my teeth at night!
Such a high-quality person should pay attention to hair hygiene?
Zhao Qiang hid his face and ran away. He really wanted to go back to the bedroom of the villa, lie on the bed, cover his head with the quilt, and cry bitterly.
…
The school is very big, and each school year group has a teaching building.
Although most students did not know Zhao Qiang, many students on the street said enthusiastically when they saw Zhao Qiang's appearance: "Hello, teacher."
Zhao Qiang responded one by one, and suddenly he felt that if he retired one day, becoming a teacher in school would also be a good choice.
Maybe...he can fulfill his dream here.
What is his dream?
Sister Yu, Luo Li, pure and beautiful girls...all come to him!
On a clear day, I can read the unofficial history of King Zhou, which is extremely charming.
But Zhao Qiang also knows that he must take the initiative in everything.
For example... you can lie on the wall and wait for Hong Xing.
Arriving at Class 2, Grade 2, I gently opened the door and strode onto the podium.
Scanning the group of childish children, I suddenly realized that these children are really cute.
Wow, hers is so big. Although it's not as big as Meng Ru's, it's pretty good.
Huh? Little sister? She looks so cute!
Looking there again, although it looks a bit like Princess Taiping, it is not ordinary.
Huh? This girl is so cold, hehe... But I like it.
Zhao Qiang commented one by one in his mind.
At this time, he suddenly heard a voice, which brought Zhao Qiang back to reality.
"stand up!"
"Hello teacher!"
Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded, "Hello, classmates." He smiled on his face, but he was beating a drum in his heart.
These children are not like those teachers said!
Seeing the students sitting upright, Zhao Qiang felt a little relieved.
He turned around, wrote his name on the blackboard, and said: "My name is Zhao Qiang. From today on, I will be your class teacher. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Who is the class leader?"
"It's me." A handsome student stood up and said.
"Well, you have to cooperate with me in my work from now on. If there are any problems in the class, you have to notify me in time. Do you understand?" Zhao Qiang was sweating in his heart. He learned these from TV and didn't know what to do in the class.
Is this the case in real life?
"Um."
"Okay, let's start the roll call!"
"Xu Yitian."
"not coming."
"Shang Xuewen."
"not coming."
"Yang Huahong."
"not coming."
"..."
"..."
Halfway through the reading, Zhao Qiang closed the roll.
When Zhao Qiang first entered the classroom, he had already counted the forty-two students, and not a single one was missing. But now twenty-one were called, and not one of them answered "arrived", and all of them were absent.
Obviously, this is against myself.
A good, obedient baby on the surface, but he's doing some dirty tricks behind his back?
These kids are so boring!
"Monitor."
"Here." The squad leader stood up and said.
"what's your name?"
"Xu Yitian."
"The first thing I called was your name. Why did you say you didn't come?"
"I didn't say that."
"Who is that?"
"have no idea."
"You can say you're here."
"That's not good, it's not conducive to the harmonious development of the class."
"Well, very good." Zhao Qiang nodded approvingly and motioned for him to sit down. This move confused Xu Yitian.
He originally thought that he would fight this new class teacher for three hundred rounds, but it didn't look like that.
"You must learn from the squad leader and ensure the honor of the class at all times! You can be dissatisfied with me or even confront me, but you must not do anything that harms the honor of the class. Do you understand?"