Liao Xuebing didn't answer positively, as if he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Li Yuzhong, looking at your expression, shouldn't you have a crush on any girl in our class?"

Before Li Yuzhong could speak, Meng Jun replied first: "Teacher, he is interesting to An Chunchun! It's a pity that An Chunchun never pays attention to him." ”

"******!" Li Yuzhong was anxious, and said repeatedly: "You don't want to eat swan meat for Fan Xueying's toad?

"The last time you played a poker game, you kissed Bucktooth Girl!"

"Bah, when I didn't know, you also wrote a love letter to that dwarf winter melon in the third class!"

The two disagreed, and even revealed the truth to each other. Liao Xuebing slapped the table: "Do you know why there is a gap between you and Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng?" Cui Zheng's scheming is much deeper than yours, and he can also pretend to be cool, he doesn't have to chase girls, and someone will automatically come to the door and post it." You still claim to be the underworld!"

"Teacher, thanks to you, we now have an indissoluble enmity with the Black Dragon Hall, as long as they are blocked at school every day, I basically don't have to go to class. ”

"Haha, drink, drink, there is wine today and drunk today, who cares about happiness or worry in the Ming Dynasty. Liao Xuebing raised his glass and started the topic.

Several people were drunk, Liao Xuebing waved his hand to Zhou An, who was busy carrying wine glasses, and the other party nodded to signal him to rest assured, everything was fine.

When he woke up the next morning, Liao Xuebing touched his hangover head and found that his body was covered with a blanket, and the room was cleaned up, and he couldn't help but be puzzled: "Who got it?"

Class time was approaching, he didn't care about breakfast, hurried out, and met Tan Ziqing, a pretty neighbor standing against the door, in the corridor.

Tan Ziqing was leisurely drinking hot tea with a cup, and when she saw him, she smiled and said, "Brother Liao was so drunk last night, I thought you wouldn't get up in the morning." ”

"You, how do you know I drank last night?"

"At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, I saw you drunk at the door, and you wouldn't even enter your home, so I helped you in. ”

is really a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, so she must have done it to cover the quilt and clean up the room, but it's a pity that she has a boyfriend. Liao Xuebing sighed secretly and said, "Thank you so much, I'm rushing to work, I'll thank you another day." ”

"Brother Liao, you're welcome, we're neighbors. ”

Lao Liao rushed to school with a burning buttocks, but fortunately, it was still too late, and the students had just started to do morning exercises. He was scruffy, unkempt, and scary, and he was embarrassed to ride around on a top-notch Harley, put the car and walked to the playground, and began to count the number of attendees in his class.

There were only four or five more people than on the previous day, the formation was crooked and messy, and the exercises were listless, and Lao Liao was so angry that he shouted: "Look at what you have become? Do you practice tai chi? Do you take doing morning exercises as a matter of coping? You, you, you, and you! Raise your legs higher and stretch your hands straighter! There is no vigor of middle school students at all! Are you people who are half buried in yellow mud?"

The students whose names he named had to stretch out their arms and kick their legs, and after a reprimand, they were finally a little stronger than before.

After inspecting the morning exercise, I rushed back to the office and saw the new day's class schedule, the first period of chemistry, the second period of biology, the third period of Chinese, the first period of physical education in the afternoon, the second period of physics, and the third period of foreign language. It seems that it is necessary to talk to the other teachers.

First of all, I found the nearest math group office, the old man who taught math in the first, second and third classes of the second grade he had met a few times and said hello, but he was not familiar with it.

Math teacher, Li Leitian, was a professor at a university, and was hired by Tulip High School, but he was used to the loose teaching of the university all year round, but he couldn't adapt to the heavy high school curriculum, and he had to worry about the specific grades of each student, which was quite miserable.

"The air is so fresh in the morning, Mr. Li, you don't look like you're even sixty years old, right? Old Liao walked to Li Leitian's desk and said hello.

Li Leitian snorted: "I'm fifty-one years old this year, and I don't look like I'm even sixty years old. ”

Liao Xuebing looked up to the sky and snorted: "Teacher Li is worried about the cause of education, and we have always admired it." The situation of the students in the second class of our second year, I don't know what you have experienced, Mr. Li?"

The three classes taught by Li Leitian, the most disgusting is the second class of the second year, the class is noisy and noisy, the teaching handouts are often missing, the class openly sleeps and reads extracurricular books, all kinds of evil deeds, it is simply too much to write, and even with the hatred of Liao Xuebing, the head teacher, I don't plan to give him a good face: "I just want to do my job well, I don't have any experience." ”

"This ...... You are a well-known math professor in China, and Tulip High School must collapse without you. I admit that the current discipline in Class 2 is rather bad, but only you can maintain the discipline in Class 2. When I asked, they all said that your lectures were too profound, and until I thought about it now, I realized that your content was so fascinating and unstoppable. Liao Xuebing couldn't help but say, and sent a high hat.

Although he knew that the other party was deliberately currying favor, Li Leitian's old face couldn't help but be a little proud: "Needless to say, I am also a university professor, and when I held classes in the university back then, the hall classes of hundreds of people were full every time." ”

Liao Xuebing's face was full of admiration: "That's that, if only I had caught up with your class when I was in college." I chose Chinese for a while, I really went astray, and I regretted it. Elder Li, you are a treasure of our high school! Well, has there been any new progress in our second class's math scores recently?"

When it came to the second class of the second year, Li Leitian's old face was still glowing, but it immediately collapsed again: "The classmates in your class are basically rotten wood, and there is no room for carving." ”

"I can't say that, they still have a lot of youth to squander, and I want to increase their motivation to learn and make them interested in learning, but I have no experience at all. Besides, their discipline is really not good, these kids come to school, I don't think they just want to make a living. Lao Liao said sincerely—although this sincerity was pretended by him on the surface.

Li Leitian didn't want to wipe his face, so he said euphemistically: "It's been more than a year, and your class has changed five class teachers, and you are the sixth." Everyone came to me when they were new and vowed to rectify the class, but unfortunately, Mr. Zhuo had already gone home and did not want to contact the school anymore, and Mr. Chen was transferred to the north to teach primary school, and the worst was Mr. Wang in the first semester. ”