Chapter 233: Learning to Swear
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This new teacher is none other than their school overlord Jin Zhu, who is called the Dark Lord behind his back. Www。 しωχs520。 com Jin Zhu was not surprised by such a reaction at all, nodded at Ouyang Yi, and naturally walked to the microphone. A yellowed white tank top, large gray pants, and a pair of worn-out splints. "Hello everyone, I won't introduce myself, from today onwards I will teach English to the sixth class of the third year of high school, which of you has any opinions?" Jin Zhu looked down domineeringly. Who dares to have an opinion, and going against the demon king is not looking for death. "Okay, everyone is okay." After Jin Zhu finished speaking, he looked at Ouyang Yi, "Headmaster, come on." Ouyang Yi said a few words, and then left. The first class of class six in the morning was an English class, and Jin Zhu didn't take the lesson plan and walked directly to the podium, "Have you all eaten?" Because of the obscenity of the Great Demon King, everyone said in unison, "I ate it." "Okay, I know all of you, and I don't need to name names, so let's start the lesson." Jin Zhu wrote his nickname in English on the blackboard, followed by the word "teacher". Half of them didn't understand what this line of English meant. "Teacher, where do we start?" Fang Qing'er was not afraid of Jin Zhu, so she stood up and asked loudly. "What are we learning English for, please answer it." Jin Zhu stared at Fang Qing'er's cat with smiling eyes, he was a fucking rogue teacher. "Mastering a language allows us to communicate better with the outside world." Fang Qing'er replied very incisively. "Wrong." Jin Zhu drew an X on the blackboard, and then glanced down, "Learning English is for B, what is the communication?" Rich people directly ask for translators, and people who don't have money can't go abroad no matter how good their English is, at most they work for others as translators. "Petrified below, mouth wide open, what kind of teacher is this your sister, you can pretend to be B if you learn English, then you have to learn ten languages and not B pretend to take off into space. Fang Qing's face turned red with anger, and she said loudly, "Teacher, this is a fallacy, it's ridiculous." "Don't be angry, listen to me." Jin Zhu smiled: "Do you all have experience in communicating with foreign friends?" Everyone shook their heads. That's right, you all think you're learning well, but let me tell you that in front of your foreign friends, your little knowledge of English is scum. Jin Zhu said again, "Do you know why?" "Why?" Fang Qing'er pouted. "You lack communication experience, and some obscure English words are easy to communicate because you haven't learned them." Jin Zhu entered his own state. "Teacher, tell me how we should communicate?" Fang Qing'er was very unconvinced now. "Okay, classmate Fang, you asked a very good question." Jin Zhu turned his head, took the chalk, and said as he wrote, "What I want to talk about now is the course that will be taught to you in the future." He scribbled three words on the blackboard. When he got out of the way, the student was speechless. "Swearing, pickling, lying." These three words bombarded the minds of students like a deep-sea bomb. "You can understand it." Jin Zhu smiled: "Below we learn the most commonly used swear words. "Then I wrote a word." FUCK" Ichiro Tamoto read the word. "Very good, Tamoto-san's pronunciation is good." Jin Zhu pointed to the blackboard with his finger, "Let's read it with me." FUCK" "FUCK" everyone read it once. "No, your expression skills are so poor, you should be angry when you use this English word, so you have to roar loudly and let out the anger in your heart." Jin Zhu took a breath and said, "FUCK" "FUCK" The sound of dozens of people was like an earthquake, and the students and teachers in the next class were startled. “FUCK。” Jin Zhu raised the sound again. The students' emotions gradually became excited, and even Fang Qing'er followed the rhythm. Jin Zhu was very high, and continued to seduce the "**you" classmates to get angry when they heard it, and responded loudly to "**you."" **offyou。 "Jin Zhu has added content again. This completely detonated the classroom, and everyone began to scold each other, some of the poor English proficiency could only say **, and those who studied well could scold five or six sentences. "Good, very good." Jin Zhu slapped the podium, "Have you memorized the content of today's lecture?" "Remembered." The students were very excited and thought that this English class was so refreshing. "Do you know why you want to learn this?" Jin Zhu asked loudly. "Don't be bullied when you go out." The students understood it thoroughly. "Yes, my student wants Niu B, how can he be bullied when he goes out. Whoever bullies you in the future comes to me, and I will bring you back to the field. Jin Zhu slapped the table and deflated the chalk box. Ichiro Tamoto wanted to say a lot at the moment: "Teacher, what should I do if you bully me?" Jin Zhu raised his fist to silence everyone, and the student sat down gasping for breath. Everyone did well today. After finishing speaking, his face changed, "But there are also individual performances that are very bad, and those who perform badly will be punished, who do you say is the worst?" "Fang Qing'er." All the students looked at Fang Qing'er. "Okay, I have clear rewards and punishments, classmate Fang will go out with me to accept the punishment." There was a wicked smile on the corner of Jin Zhu's mouth. Fang Qing'er snorted and followed Jin Zhu to the top of the building. "Why doesn't Fang study hard?" Jin Zhu smiled. "You punish." Fang Qing'er said coldly. Jin Zhu walked in front of Fang Qing'er, and quickly slapped his beautiful buttocks, feeling full of elasticity. "You, why did you hit me." Fang Qing'er's face suddenly turned red. "It's natural for teachers to educate students, you have to be serious next time, you know?" After speaking, he pulled Fang Qing'er, "Let's go, go back to class." "Whew, whew." Fang Qing'er couldn't say anything angry. When the two came to the classroom, Jin Zhu saw that the time was about to end class, so he said loudly, "Go back in the evening and practice more about the content of today's class, you can expand your rich imagination, and it is okay to scold at the table and the toilet." ”“**。” The students also became bold and directly burst into foul language. "I have a free class in the evening, if you want, you can come to my class for no charge." Jin Zhu smiled. "Teacher, what do you teach us at night?" A girl asked. "Teach you how to pick up girls in English." Jin Zhu said loudly: "Do you want to learn? "Teacher, I'm a girl, can I make a boy." This girl is very unrestrained. "No, the foreigner's physical strength is too good, you can't bear it, big brother...... Or our own country, I can teach you to prevent being soaked. As soon as Jin Zhu said this, all the girls blushed. The second stunned man raised a big finger at the golden pillar, thinking in his heart, "The young master is a cow, and he dares to say anything." Ichiro Tamoto said to himself in his heart, "The school hooligan class was born. ”