"Could it be that letting the students run every day really makes them more united?" Mo Qingyu muttered, but it didn't seem to make any sense at all!

Mo Qingyu, who really couldn't figure out what was going on, decided to give this matter a try in his class to see how it worked.

"Yo, you even ran on your own?" After this group of little radish heads ran for nearly half an hour, Fang Bai finally came late, Fang Bai, who was holding the guitar, rubbed his eyes very worriedly, was it the wrong way he woke up today, or did the sun rise in the west?

"It looks like your students have gotten a lot better today. Just when Fang Bai had a very incredible emotion, Mo Qingyu walked over from the side.

"Hmm...... Well, after all, with a handsome teacher like me, it's normal to be well-behaved. Fang Bai touched his chin and said narcissistically.

“......”

"You didn't come in the morning, this group of children all spontaneously stood in line, and then practiced in the morning, did you threaten them with anything?" Mo Qingyu asked with a joking smile, except for this possibility, she really couldn't think of any reason to let this group of little radish heads take the initiative to run.

Fang Bai shook his head: "No, I thought that after a weekend, these children might be late, and I had something to do in the morning, so I thought it would be good to give them a holiday, but I didn't expect them to run so consciously." ”

"That's ......," Mo Qingyu nodded.

"What are you carrying behind your back?" Seeing what Fang Bai was behind, Mo Qingyu asked curiously.

"Well, that's why I'm late this morning!" Fang Bai took off the guitar on his back with some pride, this was the weekend, he went to a certain Hu Musical Instrument Shop to customize it, Hu Yan knew that after Teacher Fang came, the musical instrument shop was directly sealed, not letting anyone in, and serving Teacher Fang alone.

After striking some kind of dirty deal with all, he finally got the blueprint for the guitar and ...... Hu's Musical Instrument Company has been helping Fang Bai make this guitar for two days all weekend, and under the dual effect of technology and spiritual power, this guitar has finally been made......

The first guitar in a certain fantasy world was born, and under the premise that Hu Yan made a musical instrument for Teacher Fang at any cost, this guitar was directly at the Xuan level when it was born, and countless masters in the musical instrument industry asked Fang Bai to leave this guitar for one night and help with engraving (that is, enchantment) for free, and then Fang Bai was late this morning because he went to get this guitar.

"Is this Teacher Fang's weapon?" Looking at the metallic luster like a giant axe, Mo Qingyu guessed.

"It's a musical instrument. Fang Bai shook his head, his fingers plucked the guitar strings a few times, and a few very crisp notes appeared in the air, pleasant to the ear.

"Musical instrument?" Mo Qingyu was a little surprised, but the guitar in Mr. Fang's hand really wanted a giant axe, but it could make such a nice sound, it seemed right to say that it was a musical instrument!

"Well, musical instruments!" Fang Bai nodded, put his guitar on his chest, and was about to make a song when the food delivery truck just drove to the door of the martial arts training ground.

"Didi!" The pickup truck screamed twice, and Li De opened the door and jumped down directly: "Hey, kids, it's time for breakfast!"

"I'm sorry, it's time to supervise the children to go to breakfast!" Fang Bai smiled apologetically, because of the reason for eating breakfast at Jinyu Restaurant every day, he had already begun to get tired of eating little radish heads, so he began to stop eating or eat two bites under the pretext that he couldn't eat, so he ......

"Don't waste it, eat as much as you want, don't waste it, don't eat it!" Fang Bai stood beside the breakfast car with a fierce look, "I don't see that so many people next to me are envious of you, if anyone doesn't eat, the teacher will never force him, if he doesn't want to eat, don't eat well for a day, stay in school directly from the morning, and go back after school in the afternoon!"

For these little radish heads, there must be some rules, Fang Bai is more in favor of the precepts of Buddhism, when the little radish heads are still full of curiosity about the world, there must be some rules to restrict them, so that they will not grow crooked.

What does a teacher do, those who teach can only become a teaching craftsman, and those who teach can become real teachers, educate and educate people, and be admired by all people.

If you don't eat for a day, you will really starve to death here.

"Teacher, I just need a fritter!" Xia Lily stretched out her hand, "It's too much to eat." ”

"Well, take it!" Fang Bai wrapped the fritters in clean oiled paper and handed them to Xia Lily.

The team slowly lined up in front of Fang Bai, a cup of fruit milk and a fritter were the food of the little radish head in the morning, but if you eat it every day, it does seem to be a little tired, so it is better to make a few new breakfasts.

"Teacher...... I also want a fritter. A hand stretched out in front of Fang Bai.

However, Fang Bai didn't seem to see it, and looked directly at the nonsense behind Zhang Zihong and said, "Little fat man, what do you want?"

"Uhhh

"I ...... I'm going to have two fritters. Hu said after thinking about it.

"Okay, two fritters, take them!" Fang Bai's hand directly bypassed Zhang Zihong, and under Zhang Zihong's gaze, he handed the fritters to Hu Shuo.

"Next!" In Fang Bai's eyes, it was as if there was no such person as Zhang Zihong at all.

"I want a fritter!" Zhang Zihong repeated his words.

"Hey, classmate Li Zicheng, will you eat two today?" Fang Bai directly wrapped two fritters, lifted a cup of fruit milk and handed it to Li Zicheng on the side.

You've wrapped up both, can I say no?

Li Zicheng nodded aggrievedly and took the fritters and fruit milk.

"You must finish eating!" Fang Bai also instructed.

"Oh......" Li Zicheng nodded a little reluctantly.

"I said, I want a fritter!" Zhang Zihong said with some annoyance.

"Next!" Fang Bai still ignored, it was very simple to destroy a person, especially in elementary school, Fang Bai had seen the remarks of some teachers, it was terrifying to the extreme.

If you want to destroy a child's interest in learning, you only need to deliberately not change his homework.

When this little kid meets you on the road, he calls you, you ignore him, and the more times he does, his interest in your subject will decrease.

And what impressed Fang Bai the most was a sentence said by a junior high school teacher, if you want to destroy a person, the easiest way is to refute his parents' words in front of his parents, for example, my child is not bad at math, and the teacher can say that your child is sleeping in math class, etc...... In front of students and parents, it directly destroys students' desire to go to school.

What is called the horror of the human heart, this is the horror of the human heart.