If this is changed to any teacher, he may be furious, and Canglong has to be surprised by the boldness of these students, but before he came, he knew that these students in his future are not easy to deal with, and it is reasonable to want to give him a disadvantage at the beginning.

The students all looked at Canglong triumphantly, as if they were wondering what Canglong's expression would be next, and some of them had even already described it in their minds.

It's just that, to their disappointment, not only did Canglong not get angry, but also did not have any emotional changes, and calmly didn't care about their words and deeds at all, which made them have a strong feeling of being ignored, as if the person standing on the podium was not their homeroom teacher at all, and had nothing to do with them.

Although Canglong is a killer, he is also a psychiatrist, from the perspective of a psychiatrist, this group of thorny students are very smart, although they are not as hateful as in the movie, but their words can hit you useless.

This kind of psychology is called strong psychology, they are used to taking the initiative in everything, and they are also used to treating people first, and behind the psychology, it is precisely their timidity that is hidden, they are afraid that they will fail, so they want to take the initiative, they are afraid that they will not be noticed, so they attract the attention of others, or they think it is fun.

But no matter what kind of psychology they belong to, just like the school office just now, this group of students is different from ordinary students, and ordinary students will be in awe of teachers psychologically because of their identity as teachers.

But they don't have any fear of the teacher, in their psychology, the teacher is a challenge, and they feel a sense of accomplishment when they can make the teacher miserable, but in any case, they do these things because they want to attract attention, or to attract the attention of the girls around them, or to attract the attention of the school or the family behind them, and this is their purpose.

But Canglong can grasp some information from these details, and often the people who want to attract attention are missing something, so they are eager to attract attention to gain recognition, even if this recognition is malicious, in the eyes of adults is so ignorant and naïve, but they can enjoy themselves, because they feel that this is the case, and it should be like this.

When Canglong didn't care about the malice in their words, the students suddenly felt frustrated, but this frustration only made them more hostile to Canglong.

"What? Nothing? It seems that you are a wine bag and rice bag, I think you should go back to Paris, China does not accept wine bags and rice bags! The shrill voice came again, and it was still the same girl.

When the girl finished speaking, the whole classroom was quiet, everyone looked at Canglong, and even some students pinched a cold sweat for Canglong, feeling that Canglong was very pitiful.

And a normal person's emotions should be to feel strong anger and embarrassment, and feel that they have lost face, especially as a teacher, when their students say such things to themselves, it is estimated that the first reaction of every teacher is to want to slap that student.

However, Canglong didn't care, there was only one reason why he didn't care, no matter how this group of students racked their brains and attacked him, in fact, the words were not dissatisfied with him, but dissatisfied with the people he wanted to pay attention to, and they were still children.

Canglong picked up the glasses on the table, carefully sighed in his mouth, and then wiped them carefully, he had no expression on his face, no anger, no embarrassment, and no teacher, because of the abuse of students and felt lost face, he just wiped his glasses quietly.

It was as if he hadn't heard the girl speak at all, and he was now engrossed in wiping his glasses and throwing all his words out of the clouds.

"Are you deaf? You didn't hear us talking? "Finally, a student is in a hurry.

All kinds of foul language and abuse, in the eyes of this group of students, there is no superiority at all, they are bold and resigned, once it does not go their way, they will use all the methods they can to deal with the "enemy" in their eyes, they are like hedgehogs, open the thorns on their bodies.

But in fact, they just want to protect themselves, because they feel uneasy.

When Canglong was indifferent to their ridicule, sarcasm, and even abuse, when they were so poor that they didn't even know what to say, and the whole class was coaxing and saying "get out", Canglong calmly put his polished glasses back to the podium.

His gaze scanned around, and the whole classroom fell silent as all the students waited for his answer, or rather his joke, to see how he should answer them.

"Are you sure you're asking me what?" As if he hadn't heard it just now, Canglong confirmed it again.

This sentence replied, so that half of the class almost fainted, and some people wanted to speak, but Canglong spoke in advance: "Okay, I want to know what you will do?" ”

"You don't know how to answer at all, that's why you pretend to wipe your glasses there, and finally hold back for a long time before you can hold back such a sentence, right?" The girl spoke again, "Admit it, as a man, you should be a little manly, if you don't understand, you don't understand, if you understand, you understand, and the most despised thing is that you don't know how to pretend to understand!" ”

The girl's sharp words surprised Canglong a little, especially her beautiful appearance, which was obviously recognized by most people in this newly formed class.

However, Canglong is not a serious teacher, although these words are sharp and harsh, but they are not calm, at most they are angry, but in the face of such students, if they do not have a heart that is not shocked, it is estimated that they will vomit blood in less than a minute, and they can faint in two minutes, as for three minutes, there are no three minutes, and they will be sent directly to the hospital.

"As for me, I teach history, and the others are not very good at it, if you want to compete with me, I can compete with you, if I lose, I will get out of here at your request, but before that, you must answer me a question, do you know what history is?" Canglong's tone was still calm and unwavering.

"Teacher, you're a lot older, so you can't ask a decent question? Who doesn't know history. One of the students sneered, "Please don't be so naïve, we are a liberal arts class, and there are many people who are familiar with history!" ”

"Who, yes, it's you, the shortest one, you stand up and give us a fake foreign devil from Paris a paragraph, and let him be familiar with Chinese history, lest he forget his ancestors!" One boy pointed to another short, timid boy.

The boy "Old Teacher" was so timid that he didn't even dare to look at Canglong, and his face was even covered with red glow.

"Sit down!" Canglong waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down, but the boy just didn't dare to sit down, and he didn't dare to speak, and several strong students in the class stared at him, as if telling him that he dared to sit down and asked him to look good.

Canglong was a little helpless in his heart, but he didn't force it, but at this time, he really had some bad feelings in his heart, what he was most unaccustomed to was bullying the weak, and the student in front of him was obviously the target of being bullied by this class in the future.

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, I still give this sentence to all of you, because you don't know what history is at all, and even some people don't even know how to write superficially, but they don't want to lose face and push another person who understands into the table, I tell you now, only cowards do this." Canglong's tone was not big, but it was sonorous and powerful.

"You" The boy just now suddenly stood up angrily, "Who are you scolding a coward?" ”

"It's the coward who scolds the coward who is afraid of losing face but doesn't know how to pretend to understand!" Canglong's tone was calm, and his eyes met those of the student who stood up.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole classroom fell into a cold field again, and this boy looked at Canglong like this, before looking at Canglong, he was still a little afraid of Canglong's eyes just now, but after looking at Canglong, he found that Canglong's eyes no longer had that hairy feeling, which suddenly made him full of confidence.

"If you have the ability, you and I will go to Bislok, and I can abuse you a hundred times with one hand!" The boy said imposingly.

"I said, you have to talk to me, you can, but you have to answer my question, since the question of history is too difficult for you, then I will change the question, and you only need to answer, yes or no!" Canglong ignored the boy and looked at the others.

And in the eyes of this boy, Canglong's ignorance was simply a slap in the face, especially his words, which simply regarded the whole class as ignorance who didn't understand history, causing a burst of discussion and scratching, but at this moment everyone surprisingly didn't ask or question loudly, because they were waiting for Canglong's question.

"Are you Chinese?" Canglong's words are sonorous.

Only one sentence: Are you Chinese? The students in the teachers who asked were all stunned, and it is estimated that everyone in the school will answer that they are Chinese.

But at this time, they were speculating about what Canglong's purpose was, and only a few people answered yes, but they also spoke softly, while everyone else was talking to each other, as if they were discussing their opinions.

After a while, they said in unison: "We are Chinese!" ”

"No, you're not!" Canglong's tone was suddenly cold.

"What do you mean!" For a time, the students of the whole class were excited, they could beat them, they could scold them, but they could not say that they were not Chinese.

"I said that you are not Chinese, before I asked you, except for a few of them who answered immediately, the other positions were not firm, it seemed that they were hesitating to answer whether you are Chinese, I said that this question only needs to answer yes or no, and this question involves your motherland, you dare not take a firm position to answer, you say, are you Chinese?" Canglong asked rhetorically.

"You're setting us off!" Someone said it loudly.

"Yes, you're going to set us up." Some people are unwilling.

But Canglong waved his hand and said, "I'm more sure now that you are not Chinese, although you have the blood of the Chinese race in your veins, you are not a real Chinese!" ”

PS: Remember those 2 years? Or you have walked through this paragraph, or you are burning the blood of youth, feeling the surge