After more than a month, the students in the class have become dissatisfied with the harsh requirements of Yan Bu Xu from dissatisfaction to numbness, but the nickname of Yan Bu Xu has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although in the school, these children are still a little afraid of the teacher, dare not shout loudly, but after leaving the school gate, the word Yan Bu Xu has completely become synonymous with Yan Dongyu, and even for many parents, they may not know who Yan Dongyu is, but when it comes to Yan Bu Xu, it will suddenly dawn on him。

Regarding Yan Dongyu's dogma, although parents out of respect for the teacher, they thought that Yan Dongyu was also for better teaching management and to control their children's temperament, and no one came to the school to protest, but asked their children to comply with it. But in private, these parents still have a lot of complaints about Yan Dongyu's simple and rough management style. After all, these workers are not farmers in the town, most of them have at least a primary school education, and some even have a high school education, so they naturally know what kind of teacher is more popular with students.

Fang Mingyuan has been busy picking up his English again, after all, although it was difficult back then, he finally passed the fourth level. And after so many years of film and work after graduation, there is no problem with reluctant daily conversations. But after being reborn, Fang Mingyuan felt that for his future development, the current level of English seemed to be a little insufficient, anyway, judging from the current situation, he could only save liliang in recent years. And that little stuff in school really makes him feel bored, but unless he skips a grade and goes straight to high school, he will have to spend at least seven years in this bunch of kids. Seven years, he didn't want to waste it in boring school.

But skipping class is undoubtedly unrealistic, I am afraid that it will challenge Daddy Fang Sheng's bottom line, and as far as the current Haizhuang Town is concerned, even if he skips class, there is no place for him to go. So although Fang Mingyuan was bored with seeing Yan Dongyu, he was bored listening to those simple questions that could be mentally arithmetic, and writing those homework that was even more boring to the extreme. But I can only come to class obediently. However, all the primary school textbooks in the book jacket have been replaced by him with English and ancient Chinese books. It's a pity that in today's China, computers are still extremely scarce, although Qinxi Calendering Equipment Factory is a large factory in the province, it has not been equipped, otherwise, he really wants to find someone to learn and learn. If you can reproduce those classic games in your own mind, you will not only have a good financial income, but also be very beneficial to recruiting talents in this area in the future.

As the class bell rang, Yan Dongyu stepped into the classroom with a gloomy face with a lesson plan and a whip. The children sat up straight with their hands behind their backs, which was tiring, but they could tell which one was more tiring than the consequences of being given a strict individual lecture after class and the punitive copying of a large number of "no" rules. And after more than a month, the children can also see that Yan Bu is in a very bad mood now, and they are on the verge of an outbreak, and no one wants to become a victim of the teacher's anger.

Yan Dongyu was indeed very annoyed, last night, his wife suddenly asked him if there were any other teachers surnamed Yan in the factory children's primary school, saying that when the sister chatted with her today, she accidentally mentioned that now in the factory's children's primary school, there is a male teacher known as Yan Buxu who is very famous. The more Yan Dongyu listened, the more surprised he became, from the words relayed by his wife, how could the notorious teacher Yan Buxu feel more and more like himself the more he listened. He carefully recalled his colleagues in the school, it seemed that in addition to himself, there was only one old teacher who taught the fifth grade, but that one was a female teacher, not to mention teaching mathematics, and she was also about to retire this year, and she had a considerable reputation in the school. So Yan Dongyu finally came to a conclusion that the teacher who was rumored to be cruel and powerful to the children was himself!

This conclusion made Yan Dongyu angry all night, he did not expect that his efforts had been officially recognized by the leaders of the factory children's primary school, but they had already left a notoriety among the factory family members. If this reaches the ears of school leaders and even factory leaders, it will definitely be very detrimental to their future promotion. He thought about it and felt that the source of this nickname and "rumor" would only be in his own class. But in his eagerness, he couldn't tell which student might have done it. Therefore, Yan Dongyu, who was still angry, naturally his face would not be good in class.

So in this class, the children were trembling and walking on thin ice - Yan Dongyu's methods of punishing the students were too ruthless, for these children who were just in the second grade, but only seven or eight years old, if they wanted to copy the rules and regulations set by Yan Dongyu, it would take twenty to thirty minutes. In fact, the number of words in the rules and regulations set by Yan Dongyu is not too many, but Yan Dongyu requires that there must be no typos in the copying process, and there must be no traces of alteration. If he were to be punished ten or eight times, he wouldn't have to do anything that night.

Looking at the frightened appearance of these children, Yan Dongyu's heart felt a sense of pleasure. However, when his gaze fell on Fang Mingyuan's body, he couldn't help but feel angry again. Although it was too much for him, this kid had all met it, but he always felt that although sometimes his eyes were looking at him, his mind didn't know where to fly, and what made Yan Dongyu even more annoyed was that he always felt that Fang Mingyuan looked at him with a bit of mockery, as if he was watching a clown show in a circus.

After more than a month, Yan Dongyu has investigated Fang Mingyuan's situation clearly. Fang Mingyuan's family does not have any people with a deep background in the factory, his grandfather is an old worker in the factory, and now he is retired, his parents and aunts are just ordinary workers, and his uncle is a steamed bun seller at the factory gate and in the canteen, and his income should be good. This kid is a bit smart, and he took the first grade exam last semester. However, in Yan Dongyu's view, the first grade in the first grade of primary school really has no gold content. The teachers were making a bit of a fuss.

"Hmph, don't let me catch the mistake!" Yan Dongyu secretly ruthless in his heart. If he can manage this child obediently, he will not believe it, and others can question his teaching and management ability!

Fang Mingyuan, who was immersed in the ancient text, naturally didn't know that he had been targeted by Yan Dongyu......