Hearing the laughter, I found that I was on a thief ship.

Since ancient times, there have been rivers and lakes, and there is no obvious boundary between the two, and further is the rivers and mountains, and if you take a step back, you will be the rivers and lakes; if you manage it well, you will have the rivers and mountains, and if you don't manage it well, you will have the rivers and lakes.

For the latter, people in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily, to put it bluntly, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the clouds want to rest and the wind does not stop, the wind and clouds surge, the rivers and lakes gather the wind and clouds.

The campus seems simple, but it is not simple, if there are no rules, it will also be black clouds overwhelm the school, and the park will be full of clouds. A good reading world deduces an earth-shattering story.

Yang Yuelong's impression of hearing people's laughter was really bad, he met the master who was difficult to settle, his thoughts were like waves, and he remembered the events of the first day.

It was the beginning of the summer vacation, and I heard people laughing and walking through the school playground for a meeting. The scorching heat has not yet passed, the steaming heat has not yet dissipated, and the hot sun bakes the earth, which is dazzling and bright from afar.

Xia Cicada's heart-rending cry makes people feel a wave of enthusiasm when they listen to it. There was not a single teacher on the playground, just vehicles to send students back and forth.

Under the basketball pile on the side, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked, and the bright glass, streamlined shape, and ugin color of the luxury car sent a trace of respect to the travelers.

A middle-aged man who looks like a boss next to him, with a generous posture and luxurious clothes, makes the surrounding crowd inferior, and the slightest envy also swells up in the hearts of people who hear laughter.

Surprised, a young man in red walked out of the car, with a wisp of bangs in front of his flat head, and a fat and disproportionate haba pants, which was extremely incommensurate with the identity of the student.

He shook his hair and casually squinted at him, his eyes revealing a murderous aura, which made him feel a chill.

At the meeting, it was decided that Wen Renxiao would serve as the head teacher of the third class and teach the third and fourth classes of Chinese.

"Teacher, who is the head of the third class?" he asked the calm beside him, she was three or four years older than Wen Renxiao, thirty-one and two, her body was fatter, her face was slightly red, and she had a mature beauty that a young girl did not have.

This standard beautiful woman of Yunqiao Middle School, the homeroom teacher of Class 4, has been serving as the mathematics of Class 3 and Class 4.

"Wen Tianhao, this kid is very good, excellent in learning, extremely organized, and very prestigious. ”

"Ming Yuchan is also good, the class leader, a very sensible student. A very loud sound shook the spider's web in the corner of the house as if it were shaking, and the spider quickly shifted its position.

Only when I heard the laughter did I notice that Xia Heyue had turned over history over and over again, and the written lesson plan was enough for two weeks.

"Teacher Xia, is it also 'voluntary labor' during the holidays?"

"I'll take a look when I'm okay. ”

Ming Jiacheng, the physics teacher on the side, also came over and said, "Forty-one flowers for women, Teacher Xia is blooming!" Teacher Ming has never spoken much, and occasionally he is quite humorous.

"The car is delivered, the car is picked up, and it is not driving well!" Wen Ren continued with a smile.

When Xia Heyue said angrily, "Make fun of me again", the flush had quietly climbed up her forehead, and gradually swung towards her heart.

"The discipline of the third class is a mess, you 'new officials take office with three fires', let them be strict, and we will also follow them. Xia Heyue changed the subject.

"Who's the hardest to manage?"

"Yang Yuelong!"

"He, Jia Chongwen, Shuangxiaodong, and Xia Changping are known as the "Four King Kongs" of the third class, plus Ge San of the Xiaojiang class, Ru Shixiong of the Xia Yuan class, Pei Shaonan of the Zheng Jie class, and Shao Feng of the Shanbaichuan class, constitute the eight heroes of Yunqiao Middle School!"

"The reason why the third class is chaotic, Yang Yuelong is the culprit, so to speak, he has turned his face with all the teachers who taught him. ”

"Should the school do something about him?" asked Wen Ren with a smile.

"The school won't let students be expelled!"

"Dare to open?"

"People are bosses, they are arrogant, they are on TV today, they are in the newspaper tomorrow, and they will sue you at the Education Bureau the day after tomorrow, who can withstand such a toss. ”

The teachers in Office 202 discussed.

It's not anyone's business, no matter who cares, I have long heard that the second year of junior high school students are awesome, and I have long heard of the Eight King Kongs of the second year of junior high school, and I have also heard of Yang Yuelong's name, but I haven't heard of so much wild history, no wonder the students of the previous session were beaten by them "full of teeth"?

Disappointment wells up in my heart, but hope remains, and the rainbow will not hang in the sky without experiencing wind and rain.

Ostrovsky's words are clearly remembered: human life is like a flood, and it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs.

So he posted this poem on the table as a sign of his will:

The heart of the wanderer is often ambitious. Ice and snow are insignificant, and green mountains turn into clouds.

On the way, he walked slowly, still memorizing the names of his students.

When I got home, my wife, who was teaching in elementary school, had not yet returned, so when she heard the laughter, she mastered her mouth shape in front of the vanity mirror, corrected her pronunciation in front of the tape recorder, and flipped through the relevant teaching knowledge on the Internet.

As an hour passed, the room gradually became a little darker, and when I stood in front of the window and looked north, the sunset filled the western sky, reflecting a red color.

A straight road leads to the distance, to the south is the Cloud Bridge, and then to the south you can reach Tsukijo, and then to the south is Xijing.

It's a very bustling town, growing at an astonishing rate, comparable to a bustling small city.

Three-storey small buildings are lined up one after another, and luxury restaurants, inns, bookstores, clothing stores, and entertainment venues abound.

There are no less than ten roads planned from east to west, and there are many schools in the town, with Yunqiao Middle School on the northernmost road, Ergo Primary School on the second highway, and Ergo Middle School on the sixth highway.

From the map, Yunqiao Middle School is located in the northwest corner of her, with crops to the west and north, and dark green corn is growing vigorously.

This is a publicly-owned school with outstanding achievements in the county, militarized management, closed teaching, and students from all over the county, and even students from nearby counties.

The name of Cloud Bridge is to hope that students will step on this Cloud Bridge, step forward and realize their ideals.

In order to facilitate the teaching of the teacher, the original builder of Yunqiao bought a small piece of land in the opposite side of the south gate of the school, covered three family buildings, and then enclosed them with a wall, there are both flowers and trees, and the beautiful name is "Yunqiao Garden", which is like a desirable paradise.

As the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall, and the news of the "change" reached the ears of the students early, and the girls' dormitory was even more lively.

The pot-bellied Fang Jie took a back seat, in exchange for the young laughter. The fast-talking Pei Ruonan picked a banana peel and flew in the dormitory.

"Smell people's laughter, the name is so beautiful!" Liu Wu has always spoken in a low voice, always giving people a sense of shyness.

Nana was dressed in fashionable clothes, and her beautiful shawl was yellow with a hint of red, and a hint of purple in the red, apparently dyed.

She shook her hair and said, "I just sent off the graduating class, he is experienced and very handsome, and the girls of the last session liked him very much." ”

Xiang Yang said while eating snacks: "I don't like male teachers, they are too strict." At this time, everyone noticed her existence, and her introverted personality and chubby appearance made everyone always speculate: she was fat because of introversion, or introverted because she was fat.

"Isn't it good to be strict? Ji Lin put down the book, pushed his glasses and said, "Besides, Yang Yuelong is enough for him to drink a pot." She always likes to lie down and read, and people say that Ji Lin has two hobbies: one is to run to the bookstore, and the other is to run to the eye store.

"Also, has Yang Yuelong transferred to another school?" asked Xiang Yang.