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"Be quiet! Everyone, be quiet! ”
Hee-hee-ha-ha-hee-ha-haha......
In the classroom of the first class of the second year, although the principal of Binhai Sunshine International School stood on the podium and greeted several times one after another, the noise under the podium was only reduced to a quarter of the original and could not be reduced anymore, and it seemed that the principal's face was nothing more than that in this class.
Now the students under the podium are not only chattering and giggling quietly, but the principal himself comes to speak, but they are still chatting and chatting, playing games and playing games, and reading novels when they should read novels.
Let's take a look at the outfits of the thirty students in the class:
It is said to be a "British-style" high-end school uniform and shiny student leather shoes.
――However, the red and black color scheme is very similar to the school uniform in a famous Gongkou Game in Dongying, Chu Xian doesn't know if the person who chose this school uniform chose it because he didn't know, or because he knew it.
Obviously permed, washed, cut and blown with a fashionable hairstyle and a well-made face.
-- Originally, even private schools also forbade students to go to school with perms, hair coloring, and makeup, but this prohibition may not be strictly enforced in ordinary non-key high schools, and there is nothing to say that private schools are even more out of the ordinary.
All kinds of seemingly quite expensive trinkets, watches, mobile phones, tablets, game consoles, laptops.
-- No matter how good the hairstyle is, no matter how expensive the cosmetics used for makeup are, not real industry insiders can't see the specific gap, and no matter how high-end the neat and uniform school uniform is, it can't show its personality, it can't show its level, and it can't show its style, so these high school students with little imagination can only use brand-name products to "prove themselves".
In general, the high school students in the "cattle herding class" of this aristocratic school are not much different from ordinary high school students, except that they are not even afraid of the principal, and they are even better than more than seventy percent of high school students in terms of appearance and temperament. Even the "pride of the sky" in the key class of the provincial key high school that Chu Xian studied back then, his appearance and inner spirit were far inferior to them.
“…… Although Mr. Chu Xian is still only an intern acting class teacher, he is a top student of the School of Philosophy of Binhai University. If nothing else, he will come directly to our school after graduating this year and will always be your homeroom teacher. ”
"Oh! Philosophy ♂ - ! ”
When the principal talked about the college that Chu Xian was currently studying, this group of absent-minded students became somewhat interested in Chu Xian, and a few men and women also dragged out their voices strangely and coaxed, and the eyes with deep meaning looked up and down at Chu Xian, who was reflective of his glasses and polite, as if he was guessing whether he was "attacking" or "receiving" in philosophy ♂.
Although the principals who are over half a hundred years old do not know what is wrong with the "philosophy ♂" in their mouths, they can guess that it is definitely not a good meaning. But he couldn't afford to offend the students in this class, nor did he offend Chu Xian, who was introduced by Wang Siwei "personally", so he immediately ended his round and gave up his position in advance to Chu Xian, who was actually not in a hurry to take the stage:
"Then Teacher Chu Xian will continue to deal with you little emperors and princesses, and I won't accompany you."
"Haha...... Good go, headmaster! ”
"Congratulations to the principal!"
Before leaving, the principal, who did not feel the slightest respect from the students in this class, finally expressed his dissatisfaction a little, but some of the students were not ashamed but smiled proudly and waved their hands at the principal, while the other students who did not make a sound also had a somewhat triumphant feeling on their faces, as if they dared to deny the principal what a glorious and great thing.
"Hello Teacher Chu Xian!
Teacher Chu, are you 'accepting'? When were you bent? Can you bring your boyfriend and let us get to know him? ”
Before the majestic headmaster could completely walk out of the classroom door, a girl in the first class of the second year who could call out his name just by listening to the voice immediately couldn't wait to inquire about Chu Xian's private situation. I don't know what the girl meant by "beast" and "bending", and she seemed to have made a slip of the tongue and actually said "girlfriend" as "boyfriend".
No matter! Anyway, dealing with them was already a matter for Chu Xian, and he, the headmaster, who lacked binding force on both sides, was still dumb and quietly hurried away. In this way, no matter what this friend introduced by the fourth young man of the Wang family said or did to those students, it had nothing to do with him and the school!
"Teacher Chu, why don't you speak?
What's embarrassing...... How to fall in love differently! Since you're all for love...... Philosophy ♂, still ......"
Even when the classroom door was closed, the crisp but domineering voice still faintly reached the hallway. For these students in the first class of the second year, the principal didn't even bother to make a sighing expression.
It's not bad to let Chu Xian, a strange-minded relation, go to "fight poison with poison", otherwise he would have to accompany the smiling face from time to time to appease the Chinese teacher who was originally the head teacher of the first class of the second year, and begged the other party to pinch his nose to finish this class no matter what, and not push the fire pit to other teachers.
"Bang Bang!"
"Be quiet."
After the principal "snatched the door out", Chu Xian, who stood on the podium alone, slapped the increasingly noisy students with an expressionless face, and asked them to be quiet as smoothly and indifferently as always, but the part of the students who were the most noisy still asked him some nonsense questions loudly as if they hadn't heard him at all, and began to urge him impatiently to answer quickly......
"Bang-!!"
Seeing that the gentle persuasion was ineffective, Chu Xian, who was still a little nervous when he first entered the door, but now he was not nervous at all, kicked the side of the multimedia podium made of radiation-proof plastic steel material, and directly kicked the side panel that was not too thick, and the students below were temporarily quiet.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting anyone......"
After retracting his right foot, Chu Xian returned to the back of the podium as if nothing happened, raised his hand and pushed down his reflective glasses, and then said in a sincere tone to the group of bear children who were silent for a while:
"I mean, everyone in this room is rubbish!"
"Whoa...... Grass mud horse! Don't think kicking the podium is awesome! ”
"Go to Nima's! You're the garbage! ”
"I have a face that owes (river crabs) and sprays feces all over my mouth, and when I find someone to do it, your feces will squirt out of your mouth!"
As a result, Chu Xian, who obviously deliberately wanted to poke the hornet's nest, was really warmly welcomed by foul language, and some "impulsive" boys rushed up eagerly, as if they wanted to take advantage of the great opportunity of the crowd to slap him directly!