Chapter 75: Isn't there no big disaster?
The beginning was a bit wonderful, the gossip contestant Fugui immediately pricked up his little ears, thinking that it was a major event at the school, but he heard Comrade Lao Yan continue to say: "I heard the English teacher say, don't you study hard at night self-study, watch movies?" ”
The entire senior one (3) class, all of them were silent.
Fugui wilted on the spot, and the little ears that were erected fell down with a snap.
Lao Yan sighed, and seemed to be very sad: "You guys, look at the English teacher who is so angry, will you do this next time?" ”
The whole class listened: Huh? It doesn't seem like to discipline them?
Where does Lao Yan want to train them, the class he took over, the children he bred, and the trouble to make the teacher angry, it's too normal, he understands it very well, where is he willing to train, but he still has to say something, otherwise the next time the children are lawless, it will really be a big deal.
Adolescent children, sensitive, fragile, some things actually know that they can't do, but they still like to seek excitement to go lawless, but in fact, it is the same, children at this time, teach well, and they are also the softest and most obedient at the bottom of their hearts.
There is no child in this world who is born lawless and bad, just like when he took over the class, I heard that there were two bad boys in the class who were in junior high school, but the bad boys in the town were extremely existent, just like what he said: No matter how much you are a student, a child, you have the opportunity to reform yourself.
You see, after so long, these two children haven't caused any major trouble.
Lao Yan took up half of the morning self-study, and the symbolic one was also from the heart, and after a few truths, he felt that it was almost over, and drank the wolfberry water in the thermos cup, and as soon as the water cup was put down, the words turned around: "Alas Fugui, what movie did you watch yesterday?" What kind of content theme, is it good-looking? ”
The whole class was in a quiet, dreamy, and the topic suddenly turned straight, and no one reacted to all the surprises.
Fugui's reaction was still fast, when Lao Yan called his name, he reflexively raised his head, his face was like a dream, and it took a while before he woke up from a big dream: "Ah? Yes, it's a ghost movie...... emmm, the teacher wants to know?? ”
Lao Yan smiled and looked untempered, and his tone was melodious: "Come on, tell me about what you're talking about?" I'm interested. ”
So a section was originally an early self-study to train people to be reasonable, because of Lao Yan's such a play, the entire morning self-study has become a successful ghost story class for Fugui gossip experts, the entire high school (3) class, all the students have hooked up with interest, but there is no preview, students who have not finished their homework, homework is not made up, all of them are interested and attentive to listen to Fugui on the podium-
The chalkboard eraser was used very easily by him.
While! With a bang, the blackboard erased the podium table, and Fu Gui turned an orchid finger with his right hand, and said in the tone of a storyteller: "It was an extremely dark night, there was no wind and no moon outside, and several female students proposed in the classroom, why don't we play a game......"
At the last table, Quan Ying turned the pen in his hand, looked at the rebirth of the podium, his eyes were slightly bent, and he laughed.
Before she could lower her head and continue to look at her phone, she felt the back of her hand being touched.