Geng Hao took a look at these pieces of paper, on which was a handwritten class schedule, using regular block letters, the pen was vigorous, and at first glance it was a profound calligraphy foundation. Needless to say, the person who wrote this word must be Principal Huang.

In the new timetable, all self-study classes have been replaced by regular classes. Before Geng Hao came, there were only three of them, but there were four classes in total, so each class had to spare two classes for self-study every day, and Geng Hao just filled the time for this self-study class.

Liu Jia took the class schedule with both hands, carried a small bucket of paste and went out.

Principal Huang looked at Geng Hao: "Wait for your class, prepare well." ”

"Good. ”

Geng Hao sat back in his place. In fact, it was opposite Principal Huang. Their four tables were put together, two horizontally up and down, and two vertically placed tables in between, which happened to be divided into upper and lower seats. Principal Huang is at the top desk, Wang Dahua is on the left, Wang Dahua is opposite Liu Jia, and Geng Hao is sitting at the desk below.

Not long after, the electric bell rang the preparatory bell. Students outside the door scrambled to the classroom, and in the office, the four teachers packed up their teaching aids for class and prepared to go to class.

"Teacher Geng, do it well. If you have any questions, you can come down and ask us. Principal Huang encouraged.

"Come on. Wang Dahua lazily patted Geng Hao's shoulder and walked out first.

Liu Jia also hugged the book, held a teaching stick, and smiled at him implicitly: "Come on." ”

Geng Hao responded one by one and went out. First he watched as the other teachers entered the classroom, and then he hesitated in front of the door of his classroom. Standing in front of the somewhat rotten wooden shelf next to it, looking at the newly posted class schedule on it, he finally sorted out his appearance, silently gave himself an encouragement, and raised a confident smile. From now on, he is a people's teacher!

When the official bell rang, Geng Hao stepped into the first-grade classroom.

There are three rooms in the whole school, two of which are used as classrooms. Because there were relatively few students, Principal Huang found someone to add a wall to each house and divide it into two classrooms. The walls of the classroom are also very peeling off, probably because of the naughtiness of children, and the whole circle under the wall is ruined, not only a large area of wall skin is damaged, but there are also a lot of graffiti on it. The ground is still uneven. The overall environment also gives people a damp and moldy feeling.

The classroom is also set up with double desks, with a total of seven desks, one lectern and six desks, which are arranged in three rows and two rows below, neatly and neatly. The tables are very worn, there are still many traces of carving, and some of the tabletops have been drilled with small holes, and the legs are padded with stones to keep them stable.

From the moment Geng Hao appeared at the door, all the children looked at him with their eyes open, their hands folded and flat on the table, motionless, only their heads and eyes followed Geng Hao's movements. It's like a sunflower that turns as the sun rises and sets.

Geng Hao put the textbook on the lectern, looked at the well-behaved little things below, and felt a kind of satisfaction in his heart. Smiling slightly, he said loudly: "Class." ”

"Hello teacher. ”

All the students stood up.

"Okay, sit down. Geng Hao looked around and saw that there were two empty positions, so he asked more, "Where else have people gone?"

"Teacher, I know!"

"Teacher, Mo Yuancheng's family lives in Laoyuan ......"

"Teacher ......"

Just such a question, the class exploded instantly, all the students were actively telling Geng Hao about the situation, and some wanted to raise their hands to answer, but when they saw that the other students had finished speaking, they hurriedly said what they knew. The students' voices were louder and louder, so that Geng Hao could clearly identify the situation that he had informed. Geng Hao's brain roared for a moment, and he hurriedly raised his hands and pressed down.

"Okay, okay, let's not get so excited. ”

It took a few seconds for all the students to settle down, looking at Geng Hao intently, waiting intently for the next question. With so many people explaining the situation just now, Geng Hao was stunned and couldn't hear one clearly, and was about to ask again, but thinking of the uncontrollable scene just now, he immediately shut up and flipped through the roster.

"Who's your squad leader?"

"The squad leader is Mo Yuancheng!"

"The squad leader didn't come!"

“……”

The scene just now reappeared, Geng Hao took a deep breath and understood a truth: you can't ask questions casually and publicly. Children love to ask not only questions, but also to answer them. However, seeing them so positive, Geng Hao was still somewhat satisfied, at least there would be no interaction in class.

"Alright. Geng Hao suppressed their voices with both hands again, "The teacher already knows, the class leader is Mo Yuancheng, he didn't come, right?"

"Yes!"

Everyone replied in unison, pulling their throats.

Geng Hao was amused by their positive appearance, flipped through the roster, and decided to point someone out to ask questions.

"Moxi. ”

At first glance, the name was pleasing, but I didn't expect to stand up as an introverted little boy, thin and weak, holding his arms timidly, looking at Geng Hao innocently. Geng Hao met his big watery eyes, and instantly felt that he had done something wrong, otherwise why did this boy look like "don't eat me"?

At this moment, Geng Hao was also in a trance, as if he saw his own shadow from him, Mo Xi was very much like himself back then.

After hearing Mo Xi's name, the others were disappointed, and they invariably "sighed", very disgusted. Mo Xi's head hung down suddenly. Geng Hao saw it in his eyes, and it was obvious that Mo Xi was not very liked by the people in the class.

"Teacher, he's a mute, don't ask him, ask me and ask me!" a boy who looked oily and smooth-pitched jumped out and volunteered.

The word oily tone seems to be a little inappropriate to use on a first-grade boy, but Geng Hao can only think of such a word when he looks at his appearance and deeds. His face is very good-looking and delicate, and he stands out among the boys in the group, but he is bowed with a thin body, shrinking his neck and brain, and he doesn't look decent.

Geng Hao's first impression of him was not very good, especially after seeing Mo Xi show a hurt expression because of his unkind words. In line with the quality of a teacher, Geng Hao did not show his likes and dislikes, and asked him with a smile: "What's your name?"

"My name is Monan!" the boy tilted his head and said with a smile, looking a little flattering.

It was another word that did not meet the requirements of first-grade students, Geng Hao stared, threw the word to the back of his head, and smiled kindly: "This question, the teacher still wants Mo Xi to answer." Mo Xi, do you know where those two classmates went?"

Mo shook his head in a wrenched manner. Mo Nan jumped to his feet in a hurry beside him.

"Teacher, he doesn't know, I know, you ask me!"

Mo Xi's head was buried even deeper.

Geng Hao's expression also became serious, looked at Mo Nan, and patiently taught: "Mo Nan, do you have to respect others to know?" When the teacher asks Mo Xi, you listen quietly first, if Mo Xi says that he doesn't know, then I will answer you instead, you have to learn to listen, you know?"

"Got it, I was wrong. ”

Monan admits his mistake quickly, and with a coquettish meaning. Geng Hao suspected that he hadn't listened at all.

"Moxi, you don't know, do you? ”

Geng Hao waved his hand and asked Mo Xi to sit down. Geng Hao knows that for an introverted person, standing abruptly in front of everyone for a long time, accepting everyone's gaze, and even containing unkindness, this is nothing more than a public execution for a person who is standing.

But when he finished saying this, there was a faint sound of ridicule below. Mo Xi sat quietly, hanging his head, not knowing whether he was happy or angry. Geng Hao was a little dissatisfied, and felt that they were all first-grade children, and they shouldn't target others like this.

"I heard someone laughing, is there anything funny?" Geng Hao put away his smile and looked around with seriousness, "This is not a question that has to be answered, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing." ”

Everyone immediately behaved and looked at Geng Hao with a cautious expression.

"I'll go down and ask the other teachers about the situation of those two classmates, and now we're starting to get back to class. ”

Mo Nan let out an awkward "snort", very dissatisfied that he didn't let him answer this question. Geng Hao found out about his state and decided to put his affairs down first. Looking at the dial, five minutes had passed, which meant that he had wasted five minutes on meaningless things, and he might have wasted another two or three minutes.

"Before that, let me introduce myself, my name is Geng Hao, and you can call me Teacher Geng in the future. I'll teach you language lessons in the future. ”

Geng Hao picked up a piece of chalk and turned around to write his name on the blackboard. The blackboard is painted on the wall with blackboard paint, because the wall was uneven at that time, and the blackboard was also rough. The chalk writing on it is not clear enough, it is still intermittent, and the effect is always not as good as the hanging blackboard that is sold.

When he finished writing, he turned around and opened the roster he had copied last night: "Now I'll count the people, and the people who hear their names will raise their hands and shout." ”

After a circle, Geng Hao wrote down the names of the two students who had not arrived. I closed the roster, put it aside, and picked up the textbook.

"Now we are officially starting classes. What are you learning now?"

Geng Hao regretted it after asking this, and sure enough, the whole class scrambled to answer the questions again, but Mo Nan was still positive.

"Alright, be quiet!"

A loud roar startled all the students, and they all fell silent. However, this roar was not made by Geng Hao, but from the class next door. Geng Hao frowned, after he had just identified, this voice should have come from the female teacher Liu Jia.

Draw this conclusion. Geng Hao was surprised, but also looked at the group of students in front of him with some fear. can force a gentle and easy-to-talk Teacher Liu to the point of anger, which shows the power of their group of students. Geng Hao only hoped that he could hold back his temper.

"Okay, the teacher knows where it is, let's come to class. Turning to the ...... of the book"

"Dangdangdang"——

When the bell rang, students in every classroom were coaxed out of the classroom, like a swarm of bees. Geng Hao came out of the classroom gloomily, with a face of the vicissitudes of life tortured, looking at the simple playground, those children were jumping and happy very much, Geng Hao was very envious that they could have such full energy. It's only been a lesson, and his mind is already buzzing.