The dean was a little humorous, and suddenly with a "puff", his throat squirmed, and a mouthful of thick phlegm spat out on the open space next to him.

If it hadn't been for the headmaster who was passing by and took one more look at him in the crowd, maybe the second mouthful of filth would have poured out and turned into the most beautiful arc in the air.

Even the elders are not so good teachers, which makes the students feel embarrassed. Maybe this class of students will graduate and find a job in the future, and I am afraid that they will not dare to come to the school to participate in the dozens of anniversary reunions of teachers and students.

The slogan "No spitting" in colorful font on the green belt may have been thrown out of the sky by the director. As a "famous teacher", the first task is to manage the students well, as for other things, it is really dispensable.

"Young man, it's okay if you don't talk about martial arts, but you can't stop studying?"

After a classic truth, the wrong question book in Niu Zihao's hand was successfully returned to the hands of others.

Under the careful reading of the teaching director, his mood became more and more nervous.

"This Wang Xiang doesn't draw anything, he prefers to draw an anime girl. Now, if it is reviewed by the director, then all my famous name will be ruined in this notebook. ”

In desperation, Niu Zihao had to curse in his heart, and even had the idea of kicking Wang Xiang twice.

Looking at it, the director's expression was a little wrong, and Niu Zihao also pinched his arm fiercely with his nails, like a child who had made a mistake, listening to the teachings of his elders.

Lesson is naturally a process that must be followed, but don't go to the whole school to report criticism, at that time, I'm afraid Niu Zihao can only wear a mask to school every day. No, it should be a mask like Meng Ke.

"Huh?"

The director sighed endlessly, and his frowning brows became deeper and deeper. To be honest, he admired this Zhao Hujun's substitute teacher very much in his heart. It's just been more than half a year since he came to Anqin No. 2 Middle School, and the school has already made him a regular and promoted from an ordinary teacher to a class teacher.

You must know that other powerful teachers must have a three-year vocational teaching career to be qualified for this job.

He also wants to be a class teacher, the director of teaching only opens a salary of 2,500 yuan a month, and everyone has more than 3,000 yuan, so it must be false to say that he is not envious.

I have to say that the detailed knowledge content listed in the notebook cannot be told without profound insight. Don't look at some teachers in class, instead of describing them like this, it is better that they are directly reading the words in the book, and there is no difference between the two.

The key question is how to transfer dry knowledge into the cerebral cortex of students, which is what a teacher should do.

"Children's shoes, with such a responsible teacher as Zhao Hujun, it is also an honor for your class, study hard, I hope you can be admitted to an ideal university." The director touched Niu Zihao's hair, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and at the same time, solemnly handed over the wrong question book to him. It feels like a dying father who inherited his life's fortune to his children and grandchildren.

Of course, Niu Zihao quickly pulled his hand and recaptured the wrong question book with lightning speed. I'm a good girl, if the director turns the page back, maybe his name will go to the principal in an instant. It was really dangerous just now, and I was lucky enough to escape it.

said goodbye to the director, and he took the book and left in stride.

And the director, there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth. The next thing he had to do was to go to the principal and submit his resignation. This position of director is left to those who have the ability, he doesn't want to do it for a long time, so why not get a head teacher to sit in?

In the early morning, the sun's gentle rays have already risen over the horizon. The sun shone on the face of the little girl who was backing back and forth, and she was as shy as an apple soaked in dew, which made people want to take such a small bite.

There are two types of places for morning reading, one is for classrooms, and the other is for outdoor areas such as playgrounds and cafeterias.

There are more than 5,000 people in the school, and only about 20% of them really read early, and the other "non-human" students only come to make cameos.

They may chant a few words perfunctorily, especially when the teacher is patrolling the classroom. As the teacher walked down the aisle to his sidewalk in his size-43 shoes, some of the students would tone their voices by a few decibels, as if deliberately for the teacher to hear, to see how hard they were trying.

Premier Zhou's wish is still to study for the rise of China, why has it been reduced to now, it seems that students are reading for teachers.

When the teacher closed the classroom door, the sound of Langlang's reading continued in the passage of time. It didn't take long for it to show that silence was better than sound at this time.

Some, with their arms supporting their huge heads, fall vertically on the desks. This side of the arm intersects with the human body at exactly 30 degrees, and the body is at a perpendicular 90-degree right angle to the table, forming a beautiful right triangle.

It turns out that the beauty of mathematics can be encountered everywhere in life!

Interested students at the same table even began to take out their sketchbooks and measure the length of a, b, and c to see if they would conform to the formula of the Pythagorean theorem a square + b square = c squared.

If it weren't for being possessed by sleepy insects, who would be idle and bored and have nothing to do to put a triangle out, with that kung fu, it would be better to go to the number to start a game of "Glory of Kings"!

Of course, there are also girls in the classroom who secretly eat breakfast. From 8 a.m., the school set aside 20 minutes to make up for nutrition, and they don't care about it, and use that time to catch up on sleep.

As the saying goes, the time of the year is in the spring, and the time of the day is in the morning. Some female classmates took advantage of this great opportunity to take three or five girlfriends to wander around the campus on the grounds of going to the toilet, but in fact, they were to appreciate those little brothers with outstanding appearance.

Look, the head teacher is taking a roll call at the desk, and a girl at the bottom is taking out a bag of pancakes from the desk.

Chewing hysterically in small bites, while not forgetting to shout. The large slices of potatoes in it had fallen to her sleeve at some point, but she didn't know it, and she still ate the delicious food in her hand by herself, hoping for the hot pot at noon.

Even in the classroom, there are figures who don't read, let alone outside.

For this, there are people who go to the cafeteria, either to buy some snacks and sit at the table to taste them, or just order a bowl of beef noodles, and eating it for forty-five minutes is not much. When I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, the bell for the end of class for early reading still echoed in my ears, how crisp and melodious.

What beef noodles can be eaten for that long, in a big iron bucket. Even if there is, it is estimated that you will have to eat it, and after a meal, the belly will already catch up with Marshal Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng. No, the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, his belly is full of noodles, and they are all two thin, melt-in-your-mouth kinds.

You know, they're not eating. One person ordered a bowl of noodles and chatted while eating, even if he was discovered by the teacher, he didn't dare to do anything to others. The people take food as the sky, and they are not allowed to replenish their physical strength, how can they survive the eight major extracurricular classes and two evening self-study, which is really full of teachers who don't know how hungry students are hungry.

I had everything to do during my morning reading, and even the toilet was another piece of paradise.

Today's Demon Star Curse Witch has traveled through time and space, and Gao Yaxuan was in the universe a few years ago. Cheng Biting Tie couldn't bear the loneliness, so he deliberately disguised his identity as a general and went to ask other senior students for two cigarettes to smoke. That life, not to mention how much it is enjoyable.

And today, he made an exception and took all the 100,000 Demon Star soldiers to the "front line" to save the food safety problem outside the school. He wanted to single-handedly overthrow the entire breakfast market.

The three-yuan five-dollar vegetable sandwich bun is too expensive, if it can be cheaper by five cents, it will accumulate over time, and you can also find a good mobile phone on Taobao.

Even if Cheng Biting Tie himself is not there, there is still a bustling crowd in the toilet, and business there seems to be very good.

Students with a special business acumen have already seen that place. Writing homework for the students in the class, the money earned in a month is not enough to eat a self-help. The pay is not proportional to the gain, who is willing to do it, and the hand is about to be written as a second-level cripple.

But the toilet is different, there are many students smoking, and the scene is like a market, and people who don't know think which one is preparing to sit down.

Thirty yuan of Huazi came in, and then sixty yuan was sold, and the rest was all the profit of Baihuahua. People may be lonely, but in the WeChat change of some smart students, it is a large amount of digital money, so why not.

Of course, there are also people who go to the toilet to really go to the toilet, and they can't be generalized, otherwise the defendant will go to the principal, and even the future school may have to put a question mark.

As for the early readers on the playground, not to mention, three hundred and sixty lines, what kind of talent is not. Even a good man like Niu Zihao is willing to join in, not to complete some tasks on Wang Xiang's wrong question book.

And Brother Xiang, the author of this book, is sitting in front of the seat, holding a Huawei mobile phone, and is concentrating on enjoying the health program guide on a website. And Ma Tiantian next to him looked at him from time to time, muttering a small mouth, people still want to see the romantic love of Xianxia.

What is broken health, the ratings of "Fragrant Honey Sinks Like Frost" are much higher than it.

At this time, Niu Zihao looked left and right for a while, and found that there were no Gao Yaxuan and Wang Yan there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If there were two of them, how dare Niu Zihao go down in broad daylight to tease his sister, and borrow his ten guts to obediently find a book to read. And now, such a good opportunity is in front of us, and if you don't cherish it, it's easy to miss it.