Chapter 12 Building Authority
Of course, for Zhang Zhan accurately playing the chalk into the boy's mouth, everyone only thought it was just a coincidence. No one would have thought that Mr. Zhang, who is usually pretentious but has no fart skills, would suddenly have an amazing finger flick skill.
But the students who were accustomed to the original Teacher Zhang suddenly saw that this very motherly teacher was actually strong, and his eyes were unusually fierce, and his momentum was indescribably fierce, like a vicious wolf staring at his prey. This frightened most of the middle school students, who were mostly flowers in the greenhouse, and the whole classroom was suddenly silent, and the pin drop could be heard.
Everyone doesn't know why Mr. Zhang has suddenly changed so much, and a cowardly person has a seizure, can it be so terrifying?
Zhang Zhan was still very satisfied with the scene all of a sudden. And at this time, he didn't want to antagonize the students and make the contradiction too big. So after this glance, I saw that the students were stunned and at a loss. Zhang Zhan took back his momentum, and said with a calm expression: "Since there is no problem, then we will continue the class." By the way, the class leader, you supervise this student after class, and if he doesn't mop the floor, come to the office to find me. โ
When he said this, Zhang Zhan's eyes looked at the big-eyed girl who shouted in front of him. Sure enough, the girl nodded involuntarily after hearing this, indicating that she was the class leader.
The boy who was hit in the mouth by Zhang Zhan's chalk seemed to be unable to resist it, but was stopped by another boy next to him. The two didn't know what action Lu Dao had done underneath, and the boy who had suffered a loss sat down stupidly and stopped talking, just with a hateful expression.
This kind of little boy, Zhang Zhan will not be afraid of him. After seeing that the classroom discipline was under control, he began to continue the class. The rest of the class was really quiet, and no one dared to talk and make small movements at will.
Forty-five minutes of a class passed quickly, and the bell rang on campus. Zhang Zhan stopped lecturing, assigned today's homework, and then announced the end of class, took his things and left Class 5.
After returning to the office, everything was as usual, and no one seemed to know what happened in the fifth class just now. Zhang Zhan is in a good mood, and after a class, he feels that it is not difficult to be a teacher. Not only did he easily defuse the students' provocations, but he was also not questioned in terms of teaching.
If it had been so smooth, Zhang Zhan felt that he could still be qualified for the profession of teacher. In a little while, he may become a real people's teacher.
Not long after sitting down, Zhang Zhan heard someone behind him timidly shouting "Teacher Zhang". When he looked back, he saw a little girl standing not far behind him with a stack of homework books.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Zhan reacted, this should be the English homework that the students did yesterday, and this little girl is probably the representative of the English class of which class, right?
So Zhang Zhan smiled and said, "Have you collected all your homework?" Put it on my desk. โ
The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of Zhang Zhan, so she snorted and hurriedly came over and put the stack of homework books on the side of Zhang Zhan's desk. Then he whispered: "There are still two classmates who have not handed in their homework, I have urged them, but they don't seem to have written at all." It was too late, so I didn't wait for them and sent it to you first. โ
Zhang Zhan smiled: "It's okay, I know the way, you can go." โ
The little girl sighed, and as if she had been granted amnesty, she hurriedly turned around and ran out. As soon as she ran to the door of the office, she heard a teacher stop her and said, "Luo Weiwei, you go and urge Zhao Ming in your class, what's the matter, why hasn't the homework been confiscated yet?" โ
The little girl sighed again, and soon continued to run away after agreeing. When Zhang Zhan heard the name Luo Weiwei, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately looked through the rosters of the two classes, and saw that the name marked by his younger brother with a five-pointed star on the roster of the fifth class was Luo Weiwei. So he understood that both of them were the representatives of the English class in their respective classes. The younger brother seemed to be afraid of forgetting their names, so he marked them with a five-pointed star on the roster.
Zhang Zhan smiled, thinking that he finally knew the name of a student. Yes, that's a good start.
In the next second class, Zhang Zhan still had no time to spare. Because according to the schedule, the second class is an English class of six classes. After the class bell rang, he took the textbooks and other things as before, and walked out of the office and came to the door of the teacher of Class 6.
After passing the first class of the fifth class in the morning, Zhang Zhan now has a lot of confidence in his heart. Strode over to the podium and put things on the table. His eyes swept down, and he found that the students of Class 6 were looking at him in disbelief one by one, and between their expressions and postures, they had completely lost the laziness and disdain of the students of Class 5 just now.
Zhang Zhan smiled in his heart, knowing that within ten minutes of the recess, there must have been students from Class 5 who came to tell them what happened in the first class just now. And these students of Class 6 knew that the English teacher was actually powerful today, and of course they cheered up and did not dare to make the same mistake as the students of Class 5.
As for whether the boy in class 5 who provoked him accepted the punishment and obediently mopped the floor, Zhang Zhan no longer planned to pursue it. Anyway, the big-eyed beauty class leader of Class 5 didn't come to him until the bell rang in the second period, so he thought he had already dragged the floor. The important thing is that through this incident, Zhang Zhan has initially deterred these little children and established his own prestige. In the future, when these students are taught again, no one will dare to provoke them easily.
So Zhang Zhan was suddenly in a good mood, looked at the immature students below with a smile, and said calmly and forcefully in English: "Class!" โ
The class was completed smoothly without any unpleasant incidents. And after the two classes, Zhang Zhan will have no classes today. The rest of the time, except that he can't leave the school casually, he can arrange it freely.
Soon after class, Jin Yurong, the representative of the English class of Class 6, also collected the homework books and handed them in. Zhang Zhan met a second student, and he was a budding little beauty.
This student named Jin Yurong is much more beautiful than Luo Weiwei in Class 5. And the body has developed very well, the convex is convex, the warped is warped, and it looks very eye-catching. If it weren't for Zhiludao's fact that he was a teacher, Zhang Zhan really couldn't help but want to tease her, and he had the addiction of flirting with little beauties.
Of course, reason told him that this was not going to work, at least not for now.
Soon the third class in the morning started again, and Zhang Zhan didn't have a class, so he began to correct his homework. One morning, just like that.
At noon, of course, I ate in the school cafeteria, and Zhang Zhan found a stack of meal tickets for the school cafeteria in the drawer of his younger brother's office. I spent five yuan on the ticket, asked for two meat dishes and a vegetarian dish, and ate as much as I wanted.
Then, he ran outside the school, found a corner of the street where no one was paying attention, smoked a cigarette, and got over the addiction to smoking.
It is said that in the past few days, Zhang Zhan always has to find an opportunity to secretly hide and smoke a cigarette every day. Now his body has gradually adapted to the stimulation of cigarettes, and when he smokes, he will no longer be tasteless or even cough, and he has finally found the feeling of enjoyment before.
It's just that, so far, he has not dared to smoke openly in front of his colleagues and family. From his brother's diary, he knew that his brother was a person who hated smoking very much. I believe that anyone who knows his younger brother should know this characteristic. A person who hates smoking suddenly smokes a cigarette, which will inevitably cause everyone's surprise and suspicion. So before this matter is completely certain, Zhang Zhan can't easily change it, and when he becomes addicted to smoking, he can only secretly hide and smoke a cigarette.
After enough of smoking, Zhang Zhan returned to school. After entering the office, he found that although no one in the office greeted him, they all looked at him strangely.
For a while, he didn't know what was going on, so he had to look at Teacher Wang Huili, who had the best relationship with him. Sure enough, Wang Huili came over and asked him in a low voice with a smile: "Teacher Xiao Zhang, I heard that you were crazy in class five in the morning?" Scared that those students are all honest, and they don't dare to sing against you anymore? โ
Zhang Zhan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this matter had spread so quickly? But if it spreads, it spreads, and it's not a big deal.
So Zhang Zhan said "Oh, do you all know the way?" I said, "Why don't people look at me right?" โ
With that, Zhang Zhan walked towards his position. Unexpectedly, Wang Huili still refused to let him go, and continued to follow him, and at the same time asked in surprise and disbelief: "Really?" Did you really do it? You flicked chalk into the wasp's mouth and punished him for mopping the floor after class? โ
Zhang Zhan walked to his seat, and while sitting down, he nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" โ
At the same time, he thought to himself: It turns out that the name of the student who provoked me is Vespa, and it is good, this is the third student I know.
When Wang Huili heard this, her expression was even more exaggerated, and she exclaimed: "Oh my God, you really did it?" You've never been so tough on students before, so why did you suddenly change your approach today? โ
Zhang Zhan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that I didn't want to change either. But my brother and I are different after all, in the face of such a provocation, if I don't respond strongly, then am I still a man?
Of course, I can't say this to Wang Huili, Zhang Zhan thought quickly in his head, and wanted to find a reason to explain his behavior. But at this moment, a middle-aged woman in her thirties and less than forty suddenly walked in outside the office. She walked directly in front of Zhang Zhan and said to him with a very serious expression: "Teacher Zhang, it's good that you are here." Excuse me, did you physically punish one of our classmates during the first English class in the morning? โ
Zhang Zhan was stunned for a moment, and after seeing this woman clearly, he knew that she should be the head teacher of Class 5, Teacher Mo Jingwen, who taught Chinese. Seeing her coming over violently, it seemed that she was here to ask for guilt, Zhang Zhan was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Corporal punishment? No? Mr. Mo, what do you mean by that? โ
Mo Jingwen snorted and said, "Teacher Zhang, be honest, do you dare to say that you don't?" What is it like to throw a piece of chalk into the mouth of a student in our class? โ
Zhang Zhan's expression also became serious, and he said, "Then Teacher Mo, why don't you ask me first, why did you throw chalk at the student in your class?" โ
Mo Jingwen was stunned, and her expression immediately became embarrassed. Obviously, what the student named Vespa did in class should also be known to her.
So Mo Jingwen said, "Yes, I know that the student in our class is not disciplined in class, and he may have offended you as well." But how can we, as teachers, hit our students with things at every turn? If a student is wrong, we should educate him and help him realize his mistakes. If you don't want to educate him, you can tell me about it. I am his homeroom teacher, so I will naturally be responsible for educating my own students. โ
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