On Thursday morning, Yang Zifeng gave each student's parents a notice to hold a parent-teacher conference on Friday, but by noon, Yang Zifeng received nearly 30 notices, although the content was a little different, but the essence of the idea was the same:

Teacher, I'm too busy to go tomorrow!

Yang Zifeng didn't know if he was really busy, but he could faintly feel that these parents were extremely distrustful of him, and Yang Zifeng didn't blame them, after all, he stayed here for about a week, and that Teacher Guo would stay here for many years, and no matter how strong the dragon was, he couldn't screw the snake.

Yang Zifeng leaned back on the chair in the office and looked at the ceiling in annoyance.

"Huh, Mr. Yang, why are you here, it's still early!" Chen Mei walked in and said.

"Ah, Teacher Chen, it's early!" Yang Zifeng said.

"It's noon now, Teacher Yang!" Chen Mei said speechlessly.

"Ah, yes, good afternoon......" Yang Zifeng said.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Chen Mei said.

"Yes, I have a lot ......of worries," Yang Zifeng said.

"Can you tell me about it?" Chen Mei said with a smile.

"Teacher Chen, have you ever held a parent-teacher meeting?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"How can I hold a parent-teacher meeting, usually the class teacher will notify the parents of each student to hold the meeting, and our subject teachers are not qualified. Chen Mei said.

Hearing this, Yang Zifeng seemed to understand something, Guo Linmei is the third-grade homeroom teacher, and she usually holds a parent-teacher meeting to contact Guo Linmei, and it is estimated that eighty percent of it is Guo Linmei who is the obstruction, it seems that many things are not as simple as imagined.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, are you ready?" Chen Mei looked at him with a smile at this time.

"What are you going to prepare?" Yang Zifeng asked strangely.

"Tomorrow's sports meeting, basketball project, you must help me reach the revitalization of middle school. Chen Mei said.

"Teacher Chen, I have a lot of things now, and I may not be able to help you......" Yang Zifeng said worriedly.

"Huh, Mr. Yang, do you need my help with anything?" asked Chen Mei.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, I think I should be able to compete tomorrow. Yang Zifeng said.

"That's great, I knew you were fine, haha!" Chen Mei said with a smile.

"Yes......" Yang Zifeng said, he really didn't have this mood in his heart now, he wanted to come back after earning some extra money, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, alas, it's really annoying.

The first and second classes in the afternoon are the third and fourth classes of Yang Zifeng's Taoist priest, tomorrow night, he will leave here, I don't know why, he always feels very blocked, he opened his mobile phone and looked at the district education bureau to give him a reply to the complaint, only to see that it was written: "Hello, your complaint and suggestion we have received, the content of your complaint does not belong to our jurisdiction, please consult other relevant departments!"

Not in your jurisdiction? Which department is the relevant department, everything seems so chaotic.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yongqi suddenly asked loudly.

"Huh?" Yang Zifeng's train of thought was interrupted by Lin Yongqi, and he was standing on the lecture hall by himself, all the students staring at him.

"I'm really embarrassed classmates, I deserted just now, hehe......" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Teacher, are you going to finish class tomorrow and won't be here next week?" Lin Yongqi said.

Yang Zifeng nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, Yongqi, tomorrow is my last day of class here." ”

"It's so good that he's finally leaving......"

"yes, I wanted him to go a long time ago!"

"No, I think Mr. Yang's class is very good, I don't want him to go!"

"What's good, a teacher who can't even keep his homework must be a bad teacher, and Teacher Guo said don't learn from him!"

"His lectures are not as interesting as Mr. Guo's......"

"Can it be used as a score if it is interesting?"

……

The students in the audience were talking about it.

"Okay, everyone be quiet!" Yang Zifeng said at this time.

The children were all silent.

"Students, I know that many of you don't like me, and a few of you support me, but I want to ask you a question, do any of you really like to go to Mr. Guo's training class?" Yang Zifeng asked.

At this time, more than half of the class raised their hands.

"Then I want to ask, if you go to this training class and you can't get a high score or praise from the teacher, who of you will go?" Yang Zifeng asked.

Now, no one raised their hand again.

"It seems that you don't really like the training class, you just go there for a certain purpose!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Teacher, what do you mean by this, it is precisely because we can get high scores and be praised by teachers and parents that we like to go, if it is useless for us at all, what are we going to do?" Lin Yongqi stood up at this time and said loudly.

"Teacher, this time I think what Yongqi said makes sense, if it doesn't work, what do I like it for?" Ma Qianqian also said.

"I think the teacher has a point, and although I don't know how to explain it, I can understand it. Sun Lianlian said.

"You are a student with more than 2o grades in the class, what qualifications do you have to say that you understand!" Lin Yongqi said.

"Looks like I'm going to have to explain it to you. Yang Zifeng said, seeing Lin Yongqi talking so loudly in class, he was not angry.

"Huang Guangyu, stand up, I want to ask you a few questions. Yang Zifeng looked at a tall and strong student sitting in the back row at this time.

"Teacher, do you have any questions?" the student said, standing up.

"Guangyu, you seem to have signed up for a basketball training class, right?" Yang Zifeng said.

"How do you know?" said Huang Guangyu.

"I know exactly what is going on with each of you. Yang Zifeng said, "Guangyu, I want to ask you a question, you must answer me truthfully!"

Huang Guangyu nodded.

"Guangyu, do you like basketball?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"I like it, I've loved it since I was in first grade!" Huang Guangyu said.

"Then what is your wish?" Yang Zifeng asked.

"Of course, it's the holy nBa league of basketball!" Huang said.

"I heard you signed up for a basketball training class, right?"

"Yes, teacher, but don't worry, I won't take up my study time to practice!" Huang Guangyu said anxiously.

"But if even if you participate in this basketball camp, but in the end when you grow up and can't enter the professional league, you can only play ball and play with some peers on the playground, will you choose to continue to go to this camp?

"I ...... I'm still going to ......," Huang Guangyu said after thinking for a while.

"Are you sure?" Yang Zifeng said as he looked at him.

"Well, sure!" Huang Guangyu said firmly.

"Why?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"Because I like it, I really like ......," Huang Guangyu whispered.

"Very good, sit down, I hope you can keep going......" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Teacher, do you support me in practicing?" Huang Guangyu said excitedly.

"Well, of course!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Thank you, teacher!" Huang Guangyu sat down happily.

"Students, have you seen it, if you really like something or a person, it is the state of Guangyu, our hobbies, what we really want to do, and what we really love, even if we can't get benefits from him, but we are still full of love for him, this is the real like. Yang Zifeng said.

"Cut, when it comes to big truths, you are not just a small substitute teacher......" Lin Yongqi thought to himself.

"Your level is far from that of Teacher Guo!" Ma Qianqian also thought in her heart.

Yang Zifeng stood on the podium and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, although these students didn't like him, but he really couldn't bear these students, he really wanted to teach them to graduate from the sixth grade like this, so that they could go to the junior high school they wanted to go to without regrets......

(End of chapter)

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