A boy sitting behind the bewitching girl smiled evilly and asked, "Ma Jiahui, how do you know that people are 'small'? Have you tried?"

Wang Shangwei deliberately bit the word "small".

A group of students in the class immediately burst out laughing and looked at Jiang Ming with a gloating expression.

Ma Jiahui was not shy at all, looked at Jiang Ming, and said to a group of students with a smile: "If the little teacher wants to...... How about I report back to you another day?"

A group of boys in the class slapped the table excitedly, whistling and shouting.

Where is this classroom, it is simply a vegetable market.

Jiang Ming felt in an instant that Jianghai No. 1 Middle School was really still a very awesome school...... Every time I go back, I can feel a strong learning atmosphere.

No wonder his results in the high school entrance examination were unsatisfactory at the beginning, and he was still a few points away from the score line of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, and Jiang Ping and his wife scraped together money to get him in.

Jiang Ming looked at a group of gangster-like students, and thought in his heart that the learning atmosphere was very important.

Jiang Ming ignored their laughter, and he walked in and stood in front of the podium.

The ten students didn't seem to see Jiang Ming and started chatting.

From shopping to football to NBA......

Ma Jiahui said suddenly: "Do you think the air is better than usual today? I think my skin is much better." ”

The eyes of a little girl behind her lit up, and she immediately echoed: "Yes, I feel this way too, I thought it was my delusion before." ”

Wang Shangwei sneered: "Women are trouble." The air under Qingyang Mountain is already good, how can the air quality here be comparable to that of the urban area?"

Ma Jiahui said unhappily: "Wang Shangwei, I said that the air is good today!"

Jiang Ming patted the table lightly: "Hey." ”

Wang Shangwei frowned, and said to Ma Jiahui: "Don't think that you dare to talk to me like this because you are a woman, if I meet a woman like you in my house, I can kill several of them!"

Ma Jiahui's face suddenly became gloomy, and she sneered: "Wang Shangwei, I think you are looking for death!"

Jiang Ming slapped the table, "Shut up." ”

The whole classroom was in a commotion, and the other eight were all in a hurry.

Jiang Ming's face sank, and he slapped it on the table, "I said, shut up!"

There was a dull thud on the thick wooden table, and the chalk ash on the lectern shook a little.

The ten students were directly stunned by Jiang Ming's palm for a few seconds.

Wang Shangwei reacted and sneered: "When Lao Tzu is scared, Lao Tzu has met no less than 100 teachers who slapped the table in front of me since he was a child!"

There are few teachers who are not so angry that he slaps the table.

"Little teacher, I advise you to leave us alone. provoke us, I will let you have no good fruit to eat!" a thin boy stared at Jiang Ming and threatened.

Jiang Ming looked at these people expressionlessly.

"Whoever is blind in class again, I will let him be this lectern!" Jiang Ming said indifferently.

A group of students looked at Jiang Ming, then at the lectern, and laughed.

This teacher is interesting, and it's much more interesting than tearing up with girls.

"Boom, boom—"

The laughter of a group of students came to an abrupt end as the podium collapsed.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming in amazement.

Podium...... The podium fell apart?

They know how acquainted this pulpit is......

Wang Shangwei said dumbfoundedly: "This ...... There's steel in this desk, right?"

No way?

Meng Bin swallowed his saliva, stared at Jiang Ming, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You're here to teach physical education?"

Nima, this method of slapping the podium is not how a strong man can do it?

Jiang Ming put his hands behind his back and stared at them with a trace of sympathy and compassion in his eyes: "Sure enough, your low IQ has been reduced to studying in this kind of make-up institution, and your family will take the college entrance examination and physical education?"

The class was silent.

This kid is so bold that he dares to say that they have a low IQ?

But a few students looked at Jiang Ming, and then at the broken podium, and everyone was dumbfounded.

A slight smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face: "Are you still blind?"

Jiang Ming looked at the group of little kids who were shocked by his move just now, and laughed in his heart, he put his hands behind his back and said, "Don't be blind, then sit well." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the students who had not yet come back to their senses, and introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Ming, and I will make up Chinese lessons for you in the future." ”

Ma Jiahui couldn't help but raise her hand and whispered, "That...... Mr. Jiang, you didn't leave your contact information......"

Generally, the teacher will leave a contact information for the student to ask for advice.

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders when he heard this: "Don't leave contact information, if you don't understand it in class, don't ask, anyway, you won't understand it." ”

Everyone was silent.

They knew that the group of teachers despised them in their hearts, but this was the first time that it was so obvious......

They hate the so-called top students!

Wang Shangwei came back to his senses and pouted, "You are an ancient martial artist, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, he didn't expect ordinary people to know about it.

Wang Shangwei spread his hands and said, "It's not that I haven't seen an ancient martial artist, so don't pretend to be forced in front of me." Teaching the language is taught. ”

Wang Shangwei was surprised when he saw the classmates around him, and said a little smugly: "There are still ancient warriors in this world, and some wealthy families will specially invite ancient warriors to be bodyguards. Don't look down on the ancient warriors, they are so powerful that they can walk on the water as if they were on flat ground. ”

The rest of the people looked incredulous.

Wang Shangwei snorted lightly, "Don't believe it, I saw it with my own eyes." Ancient warriors are characters that all the wealthy families compete for. ”

Wang Shangwei looked at Jiang Ming and pouted: "You are an ancient martial artist who has come to teach, and it seems that your cultivation is not good. ”

A martial artist with internal strength can claim the title of king and hegemon in a small city, who will come to teach after eating it?

Jiang Ming said lightly: "What did I just say?"

Wang Shangwei suddenly remembered that Jiang Ming just said that whoever is blind will end up like that podium. Wang Shangwei glared at Jiang Ming, and immediately lay down on the table.

He is a man of current affairs.

Everyone closed their mouths and stared at Jiang Ming lazily.

In the course of Chinese, it is difficult to get a high score, and it is not easy to think about a low score.

So this course is the one that senior students put the least effort into revising.

Even if they are scumbags, they think the same way.

Jiang Ming took their previous Chinese test papers and looked at them, and sighed twice: "Geniuses, they are all geniuses." "You can score 20 or 30 points in the Chinese test, can you not be a talent?

This group of people doesn't write essays.

Ma Jiahui lay on the table and said lazily: "Little teacher, no, Teacher Jiang, are you okay? ”

Jiang Ming stood on the podium and said loudly: "Not everyone can learn language. People who do not have a talent for language are blind when they see reading. I really don't think that making up classes can work, it's all fake, it's all a lie. ”

A group of people were dumbfounded.

This person is so straightforward?

"IQ is a thing that has been decided since childhood, don't believe in those poisonous chicken soups that can be done with hard work. ”

Everyone: "......"

Jiang Ming walked down, patted a classmate, and said, "Classmate, you get up." ”

The boy looked confused, and quickly stood up in fright: "Old, what advice do you have, teacher?"

Jiang Ming pulled out his stool, sat down and crossed Erlang's legs, and said confidently: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm tired of standing and want to sit down." ”

The boy was even more confused.

hat？

Jiang Ming said again: "So from today onwards, I will write essays in my class. ”

There are a total of 60 points in the composition, as long as the theme is grasped correctly, you can write casually and have 40 points, and it is easy to do a few points in front of it.

Everyone was stupid.

"What??!" Wang Shangwei screamed!

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded: "That's right." It doesn't matter if you don't write, if you don't write, you'll be beaten by me at most. ”

If Jiang Ming said that he would be beaten by him if he didn't write an essay at the beginning, this group of people might not believe it.

But when they saw the broken lectern, they believed that this guy definitely had the strength to beat them.

Jiang Ming handed out the composition paper and said, "Let's write 'teacher' as the essay topic for today's class." Of course, you have no problem complimenting me on being handsome. ”

The crowd was silent, and the shamelessness of this man was beyond their imagination.

Everyone got the composition paper, and Ma Jiahui asked with a puzzled face: "Teacher Jiang, what are you doing?"

When Jiang Ming heard this, his face was inexplicable: "Of course I am having fun when you write essays." As he spoke, Jiang Ming waved the mobile phone in his hand.