On the first day of school, I studied on the morning because the tutorial books were not distributed, and the class was chaotic, and all that came out was everyone's voice.

Nineteen Nian took out his notebook and pen, put them on the table, and stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer shelf when he sat down.

"The liger isn't going to oversleep like he's going to oversleep." Huo Wuwu smiled evilly.

She solemnly slapped the table and said negatively, "Who said I overslept?" Is a teacher the kind of person who is particularly prone to oversleeping? ”

"Yo Xi! Poof! Huo Wuwu's laughter continued, she said, "At a glance, I know that you have overslept with the lion tiger, and the performance is too obvious." ”

Nineteen Nian stared at Huo Wuwu's eyes calmly for a long time, and she said, "Give you a look and experience it yourself!" ”

"Poof!" Originally, Huo Wuwu was just chuckling, but when Nineteen Nian finished speaking, she couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect the famous liger to be late. She didn't stop laughing, and said a few more words that made Nineteen Nian unhappy.

As a result, Nineteen Nian was caught off guard and slapped her the back, and the smile on Huo Wuwu's face suddenly turned into tears of pain.

Of course, this is just an exaggeration.

Huo Wuwu's aggrieved little eyes made him feel a little distressed when he saw Nineteen Nian.

"It hurts, is the lion tiger going to murder his own disciple? Wouldn't the liger feel distressed? She blinked her little eyes, "If the apprentice hangs up, where can the lion and tiger find such a good apprentice, woo woo~"

Nineteen Nian looked at her for a long time, his face full of speechlessness and disgust.

"Idiot! It's a pity that you don't have the magic acting skills to be an actor. ”

Huo Wuwu touched her forehead, she said, "Lion Tiger is not wrong at all, my dream when I was a child was to be an actor." ”

"Go ahead! For the teacher, I won't stop you. Nineteen Nian waved her hand, jokingly pushing her down the aisle.

The two people who shirked left and right laughed before they were willing to give up.

It's nice to think about the hustle and bustle of high school.

"Have you all completed the tasks assigned to you in the self-study last night?" Ji Qian stood on the podium, faced everyone, and said loudly.

But because the class was talking too loudly, her voice was suppressed.

Ji Qian had no choice but to pick up a ruler on the podium and knocked the table a few times.

She said, "The school leaders just announced in the teacher group that the textbooks will be sent down this afternoon, and then you will no longer be able to chat with nothing to do in the morning." ”

Silence returned to the classroom.

She smugly said, "I've got you all planned. In the future, in the morning self-study, you will recite ancient poems or English words, and then prepare an exercise book by yourself, and I will watch you write silently in the evening self-study. ”

When he said these words, Ji Qian suddenly thought of what the old class said about them when he was in school before.

Experiencing the teaching career that my homeroom teacher experienced back then, this feeling is very good.

"Teacher, do you need me to do you a favor?" Zhao Chenhuan raised his little hand.

Ji Qian was still complacent, and when she saw Zhao Chenhuan's raised little hand, she asked suspiciously, "Help?" How can it help? ”

Zhao Chen smiled and said, "There are a lot of people in the class, are you too busy to watch everyone write silently?" ”

She rolled her eyes at the classmate, "How do you know I'm too busy." ”

Zhao Chenhuan: "I guess." ”

Ji Qian stretched out his hand and made a stop motion: "Don't make excuses for your laziness. ”

Zhao Chenhuan reluctantly shut up and didn't speak.

"Have you finished all the homework assigned by the self-study last night?" Ji Qian is ready to collect her homework, she thinks, everyone is very sure to draw well.

Three stinkers, beating Zhuge Liang. Ji Qianwan agreed.

"Did you give your homework yesterday?" It was still Zhao Chenhuan who interjected, and sure enough, as the only active and active girl in the class, Zhao Chenhuan was quiet for a while.

"Classmate Zhao Chenhuan, you can go out." Ji Qian said, "I specifically mentioned it in my self-study last night, but you didn't hear the homework I assigned?" ”

Zhao Chenhuan: "I'm sure it was just an accident. ”

Ji Qian's words made the class laugh.

Here's what she said: "I think she was more than an accident. ”

After speaking, she also deliberately pointed to Zhao Chenhuan and preached to her seriously, "Give you a morning of time, you can't finish it, don't go home for dinner at noon, the classroom welcomes you." ”

The class was opened up by this topic, and the number of active students gradually increased.

A girl "Zhao Chenhuan, see you at the door of the toilet, the head teacher wants to fight with you." ”

Ling Yi girl: "If you lose, it is estimated that you will be blocked at the door of the toilet and will not be able to get out." ”

Ji Qian: "That's right, that's what I think, if she can't finish writing, you will block her in the classroom." She had to be asked to come to me with her homework. ”

The first girl to speak, "The head teacher has spoken, let's block you in the classroom." ”

The second girl who spoke: "Even if we are in a dormitory, I will not show mercy." ”

Zhao Chenhuan: "The boat of friendship will capsize. ”

The topic was hot, who would have thought that the leader came to check the number of people, Ji Qian hurriedly made gestures to let everyone keep quiet.

"What class are you in, why are you so messy, I can hear your noise when I walk to the stairway." The middle-aged man with glasses held his glasses, and after reprimanding the students, the leader reprimanded the head teacher, "Who is your head teacher?" Come out. ”

Under the gaze of his classmates, Ji Qian walked out of the podium with a black line on his head.

As she went out, the classmates in the classroom suddenly exploded and became a mess.

Five minutes later, the moment the class teacher walked into the classroom, the class was silent.

Ji Qian stood on the podium with a form, she didn't say a word, just silently turned on the computer, searched for a few ancient poems that must be memorized in the high school entrance examination, and asked everyone to memorize.

"There is still half an hour before the end of class, if everyone is fine, recite "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" and "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", and study and write silently in the evening."

So, the students found notebooks and paper one after another, and those who didn't bring paper borrowed from each other.

Calm returned to the class, and everyone was busy copying nervously.

Ji Qian sat at the lectern, dragging his head, staring at them idly copying ancient poems.

In this interval, Zhao Chenhuan whispered to her, "Did that leader murder you just now?" ”

Ji Qian nodded absentmindedly.

Zhao Chenhuan: "Isn't his murderer particularly ugly?" ”

Isn't this nonsense? Which time did the leader speak well to the murderer?

Again, she nodded absently and said, "It's hard to hear." So, you better be honest and don't let the school leaders carry it around. Although it is impossible to have no class teacher, your class teacher is not omnipotent. ”

"Yes." Zhao Chenhuan understood, and she asked, "Teacher, are you okay?" ”

Ji Qian lowered his arm and said to her, "Don't you just criticize one by one, it's not painful, what can you do." ”

After speaking, Ji Qian continued to preach to everyone.

"You must be optimistic, and don't make yourself extremely depressed because of these little things." Ji Qian patted the chalk ash on her hand, and she said optimistically, "Actually, it's nothing, during your military training, I gave Chinese classes to the sophomore in high school, and the leaders often came to audit, and I had to be criticized after auditing." Over time, I got used to it directly, and being criticized was not a big deal. ”

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