The next day, the students' colds were almost all gone, and except for some minor coughs, the students with severe colds were able to attend class.

According to the students, the smell of vinegar in the dormitory is now almost constant, which makes them choke all night, but they are finally back to normal classes.

As soon as he arrived at the school, Canglong was called to the office by Director Yan, and Director Yan said: "This time, there are two students who are going to be placed in your class, both of whom are from the provincial capital, you don't have any opinions." ”

"Opinions?" Canglong shook his head, "What can I say?" ”

"Among these two students, one is the daughter of Principal Feng, who has been psychologically traumatized, and the other is a well-known problem student in the provincial town, who has transferred to many schools, whether it is in a private high school or an ordinary high school, no one has descended, so this time it depends on you." Director Yan said as he took a pile of materials and handed it to Canglong.

Canglong took the material, didn't look at it, and said, "I'm going to work if there's nothing to do." ”

"Go ahead." Director Yan nodded, and after watching Canglong leave, Director Yan suddenly sighed for some reason.

At the beginning of the afternoon class, Principal Feng led two transfer students to arrive, a man and a woman, the man looked cool, dyed his hair blonde, and was originally dressed in a neat school uniform, but he was wearing on him, but he was a little angry, while the woman was indifferent, looked very quiet, and looked very beautiful, a little like Principal Feng.

"I'll leave it to you." Principal Feng only said a meaningful word and left.

Canglong looked at the two transfer students in front of him, and the people from the same ninth class also looked at them, and after a few seconds, Canglong pointed to the two seats prepared for them and said, "Introduce yourself first, and then go to your respective seats." ”

"My name is Feng Tingting." The woman spoke first, and after speaking, she didn't look at Canglong, and walked to one of the positions by herself.

Whether she was walking or sitting in her seat, she felt so out of place, as if she lived in another world and had nothing to do with the people in this world.

"My name is Han Shuo, I transferred from the high school in the provincial capital, what kind of high school it is, I don't remember, because there is no high school where I can stay for a month, for me, these schools are just a stepping stone in my life, there is no need to look back after stepping on it, I can't write down those superfluous things in my head, because it is too much for me, everyone welcome me here, because I will bring you a new me, I will make your senior year life full of excitement, Assuming I can stay here for a month, of course. Han Shuo said, and raised his hand.

At this moment, whether it is the students of Class 9 or Canglong, they want to smoke this guy, because he is the typical type of person who has nothing to do.

Seeing his chattering face, Canglong immediately stopped: "Okay, go back to your seat." ”

"I'm not done yet." Han Shuo said and ignored Canglong and continued, "You want to understand me."

It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, Canglong interrupted him and said, "Your nonsense will delay my class, so now please go back to your seat, classmate Han Shuo." ”

The students of Class 9 immediately felt that this guy was getting worse and worse, but this guy was a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, he didn't pay attention to Canglong's sarcasm at all, but instead smiled evilly: "Okay, I'll go back to my seat, but can I not sit in the seat you arranged?" ”

"Hmm!" This time, the students of Class 9 were stunned, could this guy still want to pick a seat?

Who would have thought that he really regarded himself as home, pointed to a seat in class nine and said, "That one, I want to sit in that seat, you let that person go up to the seat you arranged for me." ”

Then, the entire ninth class was a little speechless, because this guy was too self-righteous, and the person he was pointing at happened to be where Wei Dongkui was sitting, but Wei Dongkui looked at him with a cool smile.

"Alright, let's start class!" Canglong ignored him and asked Yi Xiaochuan to send the textbook.

"Who, you haven't assigned me a seat yet." Han Shuo looked at Canglong Dao.

But Canglong still ignored him, and just said, "Now let's open the textbook."

Han Shuo, who was standing aside and suddenly felt very awkward, put away his smile, looked at Canglong coldly, and said, "Hey, don't play this game with me, be careful that I go to the principal to complain about you." ”

However, everyone in Class Nine laughed, and Canglong still ignored him, Han Shuo seemed to realize something, it seemed that this teacher was not afraid of the principal, so he said again: "If you don't give me that position, I'll go to the Education Bureau to complain to you now." ”

So, the people in Class Nine laughed again, Canglong still continued to attend class, ignored him, and then walked directly towards the door in a fit of anger, but Canglong suddenly spoke: "Remember to close the door when you go out." ”

Han Shuo paused, then suddenly turned around and came back, glanced at Canglong with a sneer, and said, "Count you ruthless." ”

With that, he went to his seat by himself, and after sitting down, he didn't say anything, and went to sleep on the table, which made everyone in Class Nine feel a little incredible.

Canglong ignored him and continued: "Today's history class, we don't teach the things in the textbook, let's talk about ideals, I will give each of you ten minutes to think, and I will give you ten minutes to write, tell me what your ideals are, and then we are looking for the past and the present according to this, and see if there is a person similar to you in history." ”

As he spoke, Canglong took another stack of paper and sent it down, and then sat on the podium and didn't speak, the students seemed to be used to Teacher Cang's way of teaching, so they each wrote, but at this moment, Han Shuo, who was lying on his seat, suddenly stood up and said, "That's how you take classes?" That's right, he's better than me. ”

Seeing that Canglong ignored him, and the whole class looked at him, he sat down again, pondered in his seat for a long time, and then began to write.

Twenty minutes, everyone's ideals were handed in, Canglong took a few casually and looked at them, and then said, "You don't mind if I read it, right?" ”

Some of the students nodded, some shook their heads, so Canglong took out a few nodding student ideals, and at this moment, Han Shuo said with a scowling smile: "If you can read it, you can read it, I won't mind." ”

Hearing this, Canglong also took out Han Shuo's ideal, but found that there was a big turtle painted on it, but this guy was very good at drawing, and then Canglong picked it up and put it in front of the class and asked, "Is your ideal to draw a turtle?" Or do you want to be a turtle? ”

"Poof" The whole class immediately laughed.

But Han Shuo looked indifferent, as if mocking him was nothing at all, he just said lightly: "If you want to think so, I can't help it, but in fact, I painted this turtle to describe you, I think you are very similar to a turtle, so I painted it." ”

The whole class's faces immediately turned cold, if it were to be replaced by other teachers, it was estimated that they would have to slap Han Shuo, but Canglong was not angry: "Then I should thank you." ”

This time, the whole class stopped talking, looking at Teacher Cang strangely, even Han Shuo looked strange, because Canglong's reaction didn't look like an ordinary person at all.

"In ancient Chinese culture, the turtle was named Xuanwu, which symbolized longevity." Canglong said lightly.

"But I don't mean the Xuanwu, but the turtle, the cuckold turtle, I think you are very similar, so I painted it." Han Shuo said with a serious expression.

At this moment, the whole class felt that Han Shuo didn't know how to lift, he was very underdrawn, and even a little grandstanding, but if it was changed to the previous ninth class, maybe most of the students would cooperate with him, but now in the ninth class, the students will only feel that he is very frustrated and underdrawn.

"Let's continue to talk about ideals!" Canglong didn't pay attention to him, because he knew that the more he paid attention to him, the happier this guy would be, and Class Nine also cooperated with Canglong tacitly, because they felt that this person was hopeless.

"Talking about your sister, I said you were a turtle and you didn't react at all? You pretend to be it! Han Shuo suddenly said, "It's okay, you continue to pretend." ”

At this moment, the entire class looked at Han Shuo incredulously, and said in their hearts, this guy has a problem with his brain, right? But at this moment, they found that the smile on Canglong's face disappeared and was replaced by a look of indifference, and the atmosphere of the entire classroom was cold.

Canglong took a deep breath, then glanced at Han Shuo with a smile: "Someone do me a favor and seal this guy's mouth for me." ”

"I'm coming!" Tang Long immediately stood up, followed by Wei Dongkui and Yun Feiyang, and after a while, Zuo Yu also stood up, and they all walked towards Han Shuo.

Yi Xiaochuan ran outside smoothly, and when he came back, a rope had already appeared in his hand, and Tang Long and the others were holding the tape in their hands, which made Han Shuo's face change suddenly: "What are you going to do?" I tell you, don't mess around, when the time comes, I will complain to you, I will tell you, my grandfather is a province."

The students of Class 9 didn't wait for him to finish speaking, they gave Han Shuo a big tie in three or five strokes, their hands and feet were tied to the stool, and their mouths were still screaming "woo".

"How?" Tang Long looked at his masterpiece and said.

"When you add a piece of cloth, that's art." Canglong said lightly, because at this time, Han Shuo was looking at him with a fierce look in his eyes, as if to say, I didn't play with you.

"Cloth?" Tang Long touched his head, then took off his coat and put it directly on Han Shuo's head, so the entire ninth class completely calmed down.

Canglong didn't care about him, and then continued to class, after Han Shuo, who was still "wooing", was covered, he completely calmed down, and would twist a few times from time to time, but found that he couldn't move at all, because in addition to the rope, he was also circled with several layers of footsteps.

"Now, let's continue to talk about ideals," Canglong said, and then looked at Feng Tingting who was sitting on the side, but found that she didn't react at all from beginning to end