Mortal.

Yancheng.

Jeongnam College.

One hundred and three children sat in a circle on the grass.

Miss Yan (Ling Su) sat in the middle of the circle with the two teaching gentlemen.

One of the square-faced teaching gentlemen is surnamed Cao, and he is a very serious gentleman, always unsmiling and serious.

The other is a slightly chubby teacher surnamed Tang, Mr. Tang is the opposite of Mr. Cao, Mr. Tang looks amiable and approachable.

After the children sat down, they chatted and talked to each other.

"Smack!"

The ring ruler in Mr. Cao's hand hit the stone pier and made a loud sound.

The children closed their mouths instantly, and their eyes slipped into looking at the three gentlemen in the middle.

Mr. Cao made a straight face and spoke first:

"I asked you to sit here today because of the fight you had last night, and those who didn't participate in the fight yesterday put their hands up. ”

The voice fell for a long time, and only a dozen children slowly raised their hands.

"Okay, you guys are doing well, all of you are in Class A, and I'll report to Class A later, except for a few of you, everyone else will come to me in turn now. ”

Mr. Cao patted the ring ruler on his hand and said coldly.

Although these children look weird, they have no problem with their brains, they are not stupid, and they are about to be beaten by their husband with a ring ruler, and no one dares to go over.

Looking at the very frightened eyes of these children, Mr. Tang began to play a round:

"Sir, just preach well, what kind of hands do you do. The kids already know it's wrong, right, kids, do you all know it's wrong?"

"Got it. ”

The voice of the response was very small, and only a few children spoke.

The children all stared at the ring ruler in Mr. Cao's hand, and they were scared in their hearts.

The two gentlemen are not the kind of weak scholars, they are both a little good at fist and foot kung fu, so yesterday dozens of older children got together, and they easily stopped it, which is why Ling Xu spent a lot of money to invite them.

Whether it is teaching or teaching, the two gentlemen sing white face and red face, which complement each other.

Mr. Tang sighed lightly and said loudly:

"Sir can't hear your voice, you make a loud voice, tell Sir that you know it's wrong, and if you make a loud voice, you don't have to go to Mr. to receive the punishment.

Okay, I'll ask you again: Do you know you're wrong?"

"Got it!"

At this time, the children replied loudly at the top of their voices, loud and vigorous.

"Okay, Nian was a first-time offender yesterday, so that's it, but if you still don't follow the rules like this, fight and make trouble, you will be punished with this time!"

"I heard you!"

The children replied in unison.

Ling Su looked at it from the side and was quite satisfied, at least these children are not as difficult to manage as imagined, they have been taught well like this, even if they don't become talents, at least their minds are right, and they will not go the wrong way, be evildoers, and hurt the people.

The two teachers divided the children into four classes in the order of A, B, C, D.

Mr. Tang looked at Ling Su and said:

"Miss, we only have two teachers here now, and the four classes can't teach at all, I don't know when the new teacher that Miss is looking for will come over?"

"I'm still looking for a suitable teacher, and if I don't have enough manpower, I can lead a class first. ”

"What about Ding Ban?"

"That's it, both Class C and Class D will bring me first. ”

"Miss, what about two classes and more than fifty children, can you?"

"It's fine!"