"The three slaves are gone! Yanren Zhang Fei is here! "In an elementary school classroom, a burly boy is waving a broom in his hand and shouting as he rushes to another boy next to him.

"Drink, I'm Wenhou Lu Bu, watch me take your dog's head." Facing the burly little boy who rushed towards him, the other boy was not to be outdone and raised the mop in his hand, and greeted him with the appearance of 'Lu Bu among the red rabbits and horses among the people'.

There was a soft crack, and the broom and mop collided with each other in the hands of the two little boys. But the two little boys had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were really Lu Bu and Zhang Fei.

"Third brother, I'm here to help you." Just as the two little boys were 'fighting' fiercely, a little boy rushed in from the side, also holding a broom in his hand, and while coming over, he squinted and reached out to touch his 'beard' made of paper.

As the boy with a white note on his face and a beard joined, the boy who pretended to be Lu Bu couldn't cope with it all of a sudden. The mop itself is heavier than the broom, and this time it falls into the disadvantage.

"What are you doing? Quarreled? ”

Just as the three little boys were fighting fiercely, and there was a little boy on the other side holding two rolled paper tubes in his hands, ready to join the battle, a slightly stern voice suddenly came from the door, making several little boys stop their movements in an instant.

When the little boys stopped playing and turned their heads to look at the door, sure enough, a female teacher with a serious face came into their eyes. Their homeroom teacher came.

Completely different from the voluntary teachers of junior high and high schools, elementary school students like to play because of their poor autonomy. Therefore, the teachers in the primary school are still the same as Ning Shuangshuang's original era, in addition to education, they also pay more attention to discipline.

So, basically, elementary school students are afraid of teachers. It's just that they won't know until they become adults in the future. On the contrary, it is the teachers in primary school who are the most responsible, the most strict with them, and the most important teachers for their growth.

"Teacher Zhou." Seeing the head teacher coming in from the door, several noisy students immediately put down the 'weapons' in their hands, made a look of bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes, and called Teacher Zhou.

"What were you doing? Don't you know it's dangerous to make a fuss? Walking up to a few little boys, Zhou Yixuan, who was called Teacher Zhou by these students, realized that they didn't seem to be fighting just now, but playing.

But they have all been stopped, and as an elementary school teacher, of course, they must maintain their dignity. So, instead of explaining his misunderstanding, the teacher opened his mouth to admonish the students with a half-inquiring question.

"We're not messing around, we're just playing games." Cautiously looking up at the head teacher who had already walked in front of him, the little boys replied boldly after making sure that the expression on the head teacher's face was not as stern as before.

"Playing games? What game to hit someone with a broom? Frowning slightly, Zhou Yixuan's face showed a trace of doubt, she did not directly ask the students' explanations without saying a word, but asked.

As a primary school teacher, Zhou Yixuan knows very well that although these students are naughty, they are not bad children. For such a naughty student, strict discipline is necessary, but it also needs to be justified in its own right.

Harsh questioning for no reason serves no purpose other than to frighten the students. The majesty of the teacher is not to make the students afraid. It is to make students aware of their mistakes and know how to correct them. This kind of severity cannot be reversed.

"This isn't a broom, this is my weapon, the Shohachi Snake Spear."

"That's right, I'm the Blue Dragon Glaive. Also known as the cold saw,"

"That, mine is Fang Tian's painting halberd."

Hearing the inquiry from the head teacher, the boys, who had already determined that Zhou Yixuan was not angry, immediately raised the broom and mop in their hands and replied. While answering, they also made a look as if they were showing off, and they were very powerful.

"Weapons?" Raising her eyebrows slightly, hearing the answers of several students, Zhou Yixuan's face showed a trace of surprise. The names of these weapons sound familiar, but how do these students know such a formal name?

"Teacher, didn't you listen to yesterday's broadcast? The story I told yesterday was super powerful, I listened to it with my father, Peach Blossom Three Knots, I am Zhang Fei. The one who knocked Lu Bu away. ”

"It's not the peach blossom three knots, it's the peach orchard three knots."

"Whoever said it, it's the peach blossom three knots."

"Lu Bucai was not beaten away by you, the three of you beat one and cheated."

"Hmph, I was beaten away anyway."

"No, you can't beat me alone."

Noticing the obvious incomprehension on the head teacher's face, the boy who played Zhang Fei immediately replied in a somewhat scattered manner. As soon as the scattered words of 'Xiao Zhang Fei' fell, the 'Xiao Guan Yu' on the side immediately opened his mouth to correct it.

Later, with the unconvincing defense of 'Little Lu Bu', the three little boys directly ignored the head teacher standing in front of them, blushing and arguing about whether Zhang Fei was powerful or Lu Bu was powerful.

"Zhang Fei, Lu Bu? Taoyuan three knots? Is it the Three Kingdoms? Yesterday's broadcast? It doesn't seem to be telling such a historical story yesterday, right? ”

Although the words of several students were a little upside down, as a primary school teacher who has been dealing with primary school students all year round, Zhou Yixuan still heard what they wanted to express from their mouths.

However, even if she understood their words, Zhou Yixuan still didn't understand. Last night, when I was correcting my homework, the Donghuang Radio that Zhou Yixuan listened to didn't tell this kind of historical story related to the Three Kingdoms.

"Obviously, yesterday's broadcast was about Zhang Fei." Hearing the head teacher's words full of doubts, 'Xiao Zhang Fei', who was still arguing with his friends just now, immediately turned his head and retorted.

"Yesterday's talk is obviously about Lu Bu, the most powerful general."

"No, Lu Bu didn't talk about him when he came out so late."

One sentence is not right, and the topic of debate among several elementary school students immediately changed from who was the most powerful to who was the protagonist of yesterday's story.

"Okay, well, the teacher knows you're playing a game, but a broom and mop can't be a weapon for you. What if I accidentally hit someone? You don't want your classmates to get hurt, do you? It hurts when you get hurt, so don't use it if you want to play. ”

Although there are still many doubts, I saw a few little boys arguing and making a look of intending to fight with the 'weapon' in their hands. Zhou Yixuan didn't care about the doubts in her heart, and immediately began to persuade several students to lay down their weapons and become Buddhas on the spot.

For Zhou Yixuan, a teacher, these students still respect each other. Not only because she is strict when she is strict, but also because she is usually really nice to these students.

Therefore, after hearing her persuasion, these students also put down the 'weapons' in their hands and began to dance with their hands. And after these students put down their 'weapons', Zhou Yixuan also left the classroom with confidence and walked towards her office.