Chapter 2: Horror Class (Collect)
Chu Yun'er is a doctoral student who has not been graduating for a long time, and she has only been in school for one year, and the third class of the class she teaches is the most terrifying class in the entire first year of high school.
It's not that the students in the class are violent, it's just that the identity background behind them is not simple.
In her class, the students are all normal, and a few of them are naughty and don't do anything.
Other teachers are different, if they talk a little louder, they may lie in the hospital tomorrow, which causes the teachers in the back to not even dare to come out.
And she, as a class teacher, sometimes has a headache, it is really difficult to manage this group of students, if she doesn't do it well, she may be expelled at any time because of their words.
They are indeed a middle school, but they are self-run private schools, and the admission criteria have nothing to do with student grades.
What's even more troublesome for her is that she received a notice today that she has to add a transfer student to her class.
In desperation, taking advantage of her lack of class, she walked back to the office with brisk steps.
Pushing open the office door, a handsome young man sat on a bench with a large sword in his hand???
Zhang Fan raised his head, the woman in front of him had a captivating posture, a long and flowing curly hair draped over her shoulders, the eyes of the eyelids flashed a little peach that made the men crazy, the melon seeds were covered with a light layer of makeup, the eye shadow was just right, and the watery red lips were sexy and seductive.
The white shirt was unusually full and bulging, so that the men passing by couldn't help but look at their eyeballs. The off-white coat made her already fair skin look even whiter and tenderer, and the slender waist was very perfect for her small waist.
Zhang Fan frowned, is this charming woman with heavy makeup her own teacher?
However, remembering Fauber's advice, he still let go of his prejudices.
"Are you Zhang Fan?" Chu Yun'er closed the door and asked cautiously, as if she was afraid of offending him.
"Yes, it's me. Zhang Fan nodded.
"Well, hello, I'm your homeroom teacher, Chu Yun'er, you just call me Teacher Chu. Chu Yun'er stretched out her hand.
Zhang Fan let go of the hand holding the sword and shook it with it, and quickly let go and withdrew his hand.
Chu Yun'er was slightly surprised, this student was different from other students, not only did he not take advantage of her, but he looked a little disgusted with her.
Did she feel wrong? She looked at Zhang Fan and didn't speak for a long time.
"Zhang Fan, controlled knives are not allowed in the school. Chu Yun'er spoke softly.
Zhang Fan glanced at her and said lightly: "This is not true, this is a wooden sword." As he spoke, he pulled the wooden sword from his bosom.
Chu Yun'er subconsciously took a step back, secretly saying in her heart that this kid would not be a violent element.
"Even if it's a wooden sword, put it away, don't hurt people, we have to be kind to others, and get along with our classmates. ”
……
In the third class of the first year of high school, the classroom was chaotic, with fights and love, and it didn't look like a place to study.
"Chinese teacher, let's get out of class quickly. A tall boy with a shaved head sat in his seat and crossed Erlang's legs and said absently.
The bespectacled Chinese teacher glanced at his watch, "But it's not time yet." ”
"Huh?" the fierce gazes of several students turned to him.
The Chinese teacher had goosebumps on his body, he took the books, got up and left, "Okay, okay, class is over, you can do it yourself." ”
He hurriedly walked out of this class, this class that even the old principal couldn't manage, and he didn't need to offend.
Seeing the teacher leave, the classroom was full of cheers and became even more noisy.
At the back of the room sat a few tall students, smoking cigarettes in their mouths and whispering about something.
"I heard that Chu Yun'er accepted a new student?" The boy with long hair and hooked nose is named Shen Yue, a child of a rich family.
Yue Zhen, a fat man who was five big and three thick next to him, took a deep suck of cigarette and slowly spit it out: "Yes, I just don't know if there is a beginning." ”
"It just so happens that I took the one that is missing an errand, if there is no source, you all don't grab it. Li Mingzhuo, who was the same as the thin monkey, smiled.
"Okay, Brother Mingzhuo, as long as it's easy to bully, then it's yours. Shen Yue stomped the cigarette butt under his feet.
Yue Zhen showed a lewd expression: "What if it's a girl?"
"This. Li Mingzhuo glanced at each side.
"Of course, it's up to each other. ”
"Hahahahaha!" the three laughed in unison.
In the office, Chu Yun'er was still bitterly persuading Zhang Fan not to be rude.
Zhang Fan nodded very teachablely: "Teacher Chu, you can rest assured, I won't do it." ”
Chu Yun'er glanced at the time and knew that it was useless to say more, so she could only take Zhang Fan out of the office.
"You just came to the school, and there are a lot of things you don't understand, so you can communicate with your classmates. Chu Yun'er walked in front and couldn't help but make up a sentence or two.
"Got it, Master Chu. Zhang Fan replied.
The two soon arrived in front of the aisle of the classroom of Class 3, and the class bell had been ringing for two or three minutes, and there were still people running around outside the classroom.
"Students, it's time to go back to the classroom. Chu Yun'er sighed and could only shout softly.
Several girls heard Chu Yun'er's words and walked back to the classroom reluctantly, not noticing Zhang Fan behind them.
A few mouths muttered: "Stinky watch, what to shout, it's not that I don't know." ”
Zhang Fan heard all this, but because Chu Yun'er was in front of him, he didn't have a seizure.
Through the conversation with Chu Yun'er, he knew that this was a good teacher with a good personality and a good heart, and he should be able to teach him a lot, so he attached great importance to it, if he encountered this kind of thing next time, it would not be so simple.
However, even if she was scolded in person, Chu Yun'er was indifferent, she had long been used to it.
"Wait here for me, and I'll call you in later. Without waiting for Zhang Fan to answer, Chu Yun'er walked into the classroom first.
In the classroom, Shen Yue was particularly excited, "It's here!"
A few people sitting side by side also cheered up.
Chu Yun'er stood in front of the stage, cleared her throat and said softly, "Everyone should know about it, a new classmate is going to be added to our class today." ”
"Is it a handsome guy or a beautiful woman?" said a cute girl with a double ponytail at the bottom.
"Come in. Chu Yun'er shouted softly outside the door.
Zhang Fan raised his head and walked straight into the classroom.
The so-called right walking and sitting upright are what his father taught him since he was a child.
When Zhang Fan stood on the podium, there were various reactions from the audience.
"This man is so earthy, and his clothes are so shabby. ”
"Is he insane? What are you doing with a wooden sword?"
"Well, it's a little handsome, and his temperament is quite outstanding. ”
"Which monster came out of the corner?"
"Cut, silly than. ”
……
Chu Yun'er patted the podium and shouted quietly.
After two minutes, the classroom was barely quiet, but there were still some whispers.
Next, I would like to ask the new students to introduce themselves. Chu Yun'er stood aside.
"My name is Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's Zhang, Zhang Fan's Fan. ”
Yue Zhen, who was sitting at the bottom, was happy all of a sudden: "Brother Mingzhuo, this kid looks very good." ”
Li Mingzhuo didn't speak, his eagle-like sharp eyes looked Zhang Fan up and down, and a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
From beginning to end, this kid didn't take his classmates in his eyes, arrogant! This is Li Mingzhuo's first sense of Zhang Fan.
Shen Yue didn't pay attention to Zhang Fan, just stared at Chu Yun'er, and smiled from time to time.
Zhang Fan on the stage stopped talking and turned his head to look at Chu Yun'er.
Chu Yun'er was a little embarrassed, took a set of books and handed them to Zhang Fan.
She glanced at it and arranged a seat for Zhang Fan: "You go to the penultimate row on the right, there is still a seat next to Wang Ou." ”
Zhang Fan did so, walked down, and came to the side of Wang Ou.
This Wang Ou is different, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, a neat white shirt, and the appearance of a Swen student.
As he looks, he is a hidden scholar, who only reads the books of sages and sages, and turns a deaf ear to both sides.
A nerd, a martial nerd, two nerds meet, and they have nothing to say.
Zhang Fan sat down and quietly listened to Chu Yun'er's lecture on the stage, her class was lively and interesting, and there was interaction from time to time, with a strong sense of substitution, which most people liked very much.
Until the bell rang for the end of class, Zhang Fan was still a little unsatisfied.
Suddenly, he was slapped heavily on the back.
Zhang Fan turned his head and grinned with a fat face: "Brother, go out and talk?"