When Li Er appeared on the podium again the next day, all the children in Class 53, known as the most irritated class in the school, had their waists bent at a 90-degree angle.
"Ahem, good morning, classmates! Please sit down!" Li Er couldn't get used to wearing glasses, so he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses out of habit.
Although all the male students in Class 53 had injuries on their faces, and a few unlucky guys even had gauze wrapped around their heads, no one was absent. These guys looked at Li Er, and they all had a look on their faces. With reverence and fear, they would actually terrorize a seemingly harmless-looking teacher with gold-rimmed glasses.
There were many well-known teachers and students standing outside the classroom of Class 53, who came to watch the excitement. When they saw that the thorny heads in Class 53 were suddenly so honest, they were shocked, and then looked at Li Er curiously, wanting to take a look. What is the charm of this teacher with gold-rimmed glasses that turns a group of wolves into sheep?
"Old rules, I teach my class, and you play with yours. Let's not violate the river." Li Er looked around and said with a smile.
The teachers and students watching the excitement outside the classroom were very disappointed after hearing Li Er's words. This guy was nothing special, just ordinary.
The students in the classroom sat upright for the first time in their lives, all looking intently at the blackboard.
Li Er started to teach. What this guy taught was the history of the Ming Dynasty. What he taught was not much different from other history teachers. It was just that there was more unofficial history and less official history content in the textbook.
What really makes the teachers and students watching the excitement outside the classroom incredible is that those troublesome students in Class 53 are actually paying attention to the class. What a hell.
The get out of class bell rang.
The students inside and outside the classroom realized that time passed so quickly, and the story-telling lecture by the teacher with gold-rimmed glasses was so attractive, and the class was over before they knew it.
"Teacher, I still don't quite understand what 'the emperor guards the country, the king dies' means?" A classmate who usually doesn't study raised his hand and asked.
Li Er covered his textbooks and began to clean up the lecture desk.
"Do you want to know?" Li Er asked with a smile.
"Think!" shouted students both inside and outside the classroom.
"That's a good idea. The bell has already rang. I am the most punctual person, especially when I get off work. I will never let you work overtime in vain." Li Er said seriously.
All the students were dumbfounded. The other teachers were eager to delay the class until the bell rang for the next class, but this guy Li Er just ended the get out of class on time.
Li Er has already walked out of the classroom carrying his handbag.
Cao Dahua, the Tiger of the Crime Unit, looked at Li Er's back with a frown, and suddenly his eyes flashed. This guy was an old undercover agent, and his ability to recognize people was not bad. He recognized Li Er.
"No! That guy just now is the Death Detective Li Er from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Follow him quickly." Cao Dahua said quickly.
Fang Jiexia also felt that the teacher with gold-rimmed glasses was very familiar. After being reminded by Cao Dahua, she also found that the teacher did look like Li Er in the information, although he did not have the temperament of a police officer at all.
"Isn't the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department not involved in this case?" Fang Jiexia frowned when she heard Cao Dahua's words.
"You believe what those people at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station say!" Cao Dahua snorted. Li Er was promoted by Huang Bingyao single-handedly. Cao Dahua also worked under Huang Bingyao before. At least Cao Dahua knew that it was best not to believe Huang Bingyao's words, not to believe a word of it.
Fang Jiexia quickly chased in the direction of Li Er.
Li Er only had one class this morning, but he did not leave the school immediately, but walked around the campus.
"Teacher Li, Teacher Li!" Sandy caught up with Li Er holding two bottles of cold drinks.
"What's the matter? Little classmate Xindi." Li Er stopped and asked with a smile.
"Teacher, you remember my name!" Sandy said happily.
Li Er shrugged his shoulders, you are so 'cute', I can't do that without marking you.
"Teacher, just call me by my name. Why do you need to add a little classmate?" Xiandi puffed up her mouth to make an angry gesture, and then in less than a second, she happily handed a cold drink to Li Er.
: "Teacher, let me buy you a cold drink."
Prices in this rotten aristocratic school are extremely high. The cold drink in Xiandi's hand was sold for twelve yuan. Naturally, Li Er was happy to take advantage of it. It is natural for teachers to take advantage of students' filial piety. This guy is very natural.
He took the cold drink handed over by Sandy.
When Fang Jiexia caught up with Li Er, she found that someone had jumped in first, so she had to pretend that the courseware table in her hand was scattered, and squatted down to pack it up.
"Teacher, let me help you!" A helpful student squatted down to help Fang Jiexia pack up her courseware list, and she packed it up in less than a minute.
Fang Jiexia: "..."
"Teacher, it's okay."
"Oh, thank you, classmate!" Fang Jiexia had no choice but to leave, and the follow-up failed.
The classmate who helped Fang Jiexia pack courseware was also following her, but he was following Santi.
"Class is about to start, don't you need to go to class?" Li Er said with a serious teacher's face.
"The next class is Taekwondo. My grades are so bad that I don't want to go." Sandy said with a sad face.
"Then go back to class and study by yourself!" Li Er was not fooled.
Sandy frowned and said pitifully: "Teacher, you are so good at kung fu, can you teach me Taekwondo?"
Li Er glanced at Sandy coldly and snorted in his heart: 'Yes, I am better at doing exercises in bed, do you want me to teach you too?'
"Buzz buzz..."
Li Er's mobile phone suddenly received a signal.
"Hey——!" Li Er took out his mobile phone.
"Tou, someone is following you, the location of the wall pillar at six o'clock." Li Xianying reported. He monitored the entire campus area from a high position and easily discovered that Li Er was being followed.
"How many people?" Li Er felt shocked.
"Only one has been found so far." Li Xianying replied.
"Okay!" Li Er hung up the phone.
"Santi, aren't you going to take a Taekwondo class? I'll go with you." Li Er suddenly said with a smile.
"Did I never say that?" Xiandi shook her head and said, but she was already half-pushed, half-pushed away by Li Er.
Taekwondo field in the gymnasium.
"Teacher Hu, you are so powerful, can you defeat the history teacher in our class?" A tall male student shouted in dissatisfaction.
The students of Class 53 have been unlucky these past two days. They were beaten violently by Li Er yesterday. Today, they met Instructor Hu again in the Taekwondo class. A group of unlucky people thought that Instructor Hu was a female and easy to bully, but one
All of them were knocked down by Instructor Hu. This time, not only did they suffer physical pain, but the man's self-esteem was also shattered.
"History teacher?" Instructor Hu looked strange, and she immediately realized that the students were talking about Li Er.
Instructor Hu never thought that Li Er's fighting skills were very strong, but he was unwilling to accept Li Er's "sweeping kicks".
"Very good!"
Instructor Hu noticed that the students' eyes were looking behind him excitedly, and immediately turned his head. Li Er and Xian Di were walking towards this side.
"Hello! Hello, Teacher Hu, I'll help you catch a student who skipped class." Li Er betrayed Sandy decisively, reached out and grabbed Sandy's collar and lifted her up.
"I...I didn't, I was obviously late!" Sandy rolled her eyes and quickly argued: "Hello, teacher! I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late."
"Go and change into your training clothes!" Instructor Hu nodded and said, not asking whether Li Er or Xian Di was telling lies.
"Teacher Li, Teacher Hu said that we boys are soft-footed shrimps and cannot beat their women. You have to fight for us men!" the tall student yelled encouragingly.
The other boys also looked at Li Er excitedly. Speaking of which, they had never seen Li Er take action.
Li Er shrugged his shoulders. Naturally, he would not fall for such a low-level provocation.
"The teacher is indeed a soft-footed shrimp, and he is also soft." Li Er pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said with certainty.
"Uu——!"
Li's second words immediately aroused boos from the students.
The school's gymnasium was huge, and it was spacious and free of obstacles. Li Er immediately discovered that the guy following him was not a terrorist, but an undercover agent from the Political Department.
"Hello, teacher! Sorry, I'm late too." Zhou Wenjie apologized politely.
Instructor Hu glared at the other party: "Change your clothes and return to the team!"
"Teachers, do you want to compete in martial arts?" Sandy changed into her training clothes and shouted excitedly.
Li Er really wanted to give this little girl a middle finger.
"You can't compete, you can't beat me!" After Li Er said this, he turned around and left in a timid tone. Sandy and the classmates in Class 53 were all disappointed.
"I'll compete with you, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Zhou Wenjie finished changing his training clothes, pointed at Li Er and shouted loudly.
Zhou Wenjie really thought that Li Er was really a soft-footed shrimp when he sneaked into the first place.
