Chapter 152: The Method of Convergence
"Mr. Tang, I got along well with my classmates on the first day today." It was a beautiful woman with an outstanding demeanor and a variety of charms, with a shallow smile on her face.
Apparently not a student.
The blonde man next to Tang Luo looked at the woman obsessively, revealing a pig-like expression.
"Students, remember to follow Mr. Tang's words and copy the 'Respect for Teachers and Respect the Dao' a thousand times." The woman said to the blonde man.
"Good headmaster! No problem Principal! With a rippling spring heart, the blonde man jumped away, and Tang Luo felt that if he was given a pair of wings, he could fly on the spot.
Is copying a book such a happy thing?
"You're the headmaster?" Tang Luo looked at the woman.
The woman tilted her head and said with a smile, "Why does Teacher Tang ask that?" ”
"Because my brain is broken." Tang Luo said with a smile, causing the smile on the woman's face to stiffen.
A few minutes later, the woman looked at Tang Luo, and her small mouth opened slightly: "So that's the case, have you already been to the hospital?" ”
"Well, I've seen it." Tang Luo opened his mouth and came, "The doctor said that he didn't know what was going on, and at the level of modern medicine, it was still too difficult to study the brain thoroughly." ”
"It's really ......," the amorous headmaster didn't know what to say.
"Does the principal want to take me on a retour of the school?" Tang Luo asked with a smile.
"Yes." Smiling again, the principal named Eko Kawakami said, who didn't seem to care much about Tang Luo's abnormality.
It took about half an hour.
Tang Luo learned about the situation of this Kanna high school, three grades, thousands of students.
All of them are day schools, and there is no residential school.
But lunch is provided, and there is also a very popular commissary for bread.
There is a rooftop of a school building that is standard in anime, an abandoned old school building, and an indoor swimming pool.
Overall, it is a school with relatively high-end hardware facilities.
It's not the boys' school that Tang Luo thought, and it's not now. In previous years, this Kanna High School was indeed a boys' school, and in recent years it has begun to admit girls.
At present, the ratio of men to women is about nine to one, and it is no wonder that Tang Luo walked into the campus and saw all the men.
Tang Luo is a new Chinese teacher in the seventh class of high school, and he came in the middle of the semester because the previous Chinese teacher was sick and resigned.
It was only then that Tang Luo got cheap and got this job.
Today is the first day of work, and the relevant preparations have been done a few days ago.
The things in the office have also been put away, and you can "move in".
During this time, the classes of the class were temporarily replaced by other Chinese teachers, and according to Tang Luo's request, the students of Class 7 were asked to do a test paper.
It is convenient for Tang Luo to carry out his teaching work well.
Tang Luo also brought the test paper, so naturally it had already been corrected.
Tang Luo looked at the results on the test paper and shook his head.
85% of them failed, and among those who failed, eight of them made a blank roll, and they wrote their names, and they were still crooked.
"Teacher Tang, don't worry too much about grades or anything, just let the students be happy."
It was a teacher in the same office who took Tang Luo to the classroom, and he was very Buddhist, both in character and appearance.
Speaking of which, the teachers in the entire office are also men.
The ratio of male and female teachers is also similar to that of male and female students.
"Happy education? I understand. Tang Luo nodded.
"It's good to understand, it's good to understand, then I won't go in." When it was delivered to the door of the classroom, the teacher left without looking back.
The noise came through the classroom door.
Tang Luo opened the door and walked in, and the bell rang just in time.
However, the classroom did not fall silent, and a third of the students were chatting and playing on their own.
It can be seen that the desks are also crooked, deliberately vacating a place by the window, and a group of people are squatting, sitting, or standing.
"Hey, boy, new here?"
Seeing Tang Luo come in, someone shouted loudly, "Why don't you wear a uniform?" ”
"Why do you want to wear a uniform?" Tang Luo asked.
"In our Kanna, only the men above the team leader are qualified not to wear uniforms!" The man in the uniform was crooked, and the man with an exaggerated airplane head walked over, walked in front of Tang Luo, and then took a step back, "Hurry up and change into the uniform, or we will help you take it off." "Damn, the new kid is pretty tall.
"Oh, I'm a teacher." Tang Luo said, "So you don't have to wear it, you can go back to class and sit down." ”
"Teacher?" The head of the plane stared at Tang Luo for a while, so young, he looked a few years older than them, could he be a teacher?
But...... This feeling of maturity is indeed not like that of a student.
"Cut." The head of the plane walked back step by step, and the other students also scattered in twos and threes, returning to their seats and taking their seats.
Tang Luo didn't care either, he had already learned that the proportion of gangsters in this school was quite high.
Almost one-fifth of the students are delinquent teenagers, the kind who don't study at all.
It's okay to make all kinds of appointments, and the dream is to stand on the "top of Kanna".
Then lead the bad of Kanna, defeat the bad of other schools, and the dream is very unpretentious.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Tang Luo, and I will be your Chinese teacher from today on." Tang Luo wrote his name on the blackboard and turned to look at the students in the classroom.
There are five girls in total, three of which are dark-skinned babes in Shibuya.
The other two, one is very beautiful, with a cold temperament, looking out the window, completely ignoring the things in the class, typical kaolin flowers.
The other was ordinary, huddled in his seat.
"Hmm-" After introducing himself, Tang Luo thought for a moment, "What, you guys should study on their own." By the way, does anyone know where the broadcast studio is? Take me there. ”
"Huh?"
The room full of students was stunned and came up to study on their own.
"You're too good to be taught. After three days, only those who can pass the language are eligible to take my class. Tang Luo said.
In this way, you can happily touch the fish, and then touch it for two days.
The faces of a group of students suddenly turned bad, although it was true that most of them did not like to read in class.
But "I don't want to learn" and "You don't deserve it" are two different things.
Especially the dozen or so bad gangsters, their self-esteem has been hit hard.
"Hey, are you really a teacher?" The head of the plane slapped the table and stood up.
"What, are you going to study hard? So the teacher gave up on you and felt unhappy. Tang Luo asked.
"Uh-" The head of the plane was stunned, how to answer this?
Damn, this group of readers just hate it, and they like to use words to squeeze people.
"Okay, okay, Fodu is destined to be a person, where is the broadcasting room?" Tang Luo said.
"Teacher, I'll take you there." Someone stood up and said.
"Very good, the final exam will give you ten points." Tang Luo patted the young man on the shoulder.
The head of the plane widened his eyes, he was too irresponsible, and there were many teachers who were not responsible for Kanna, but he was the first one who was so irresponsible.
"That's right."
Tang Luo, who had just walked out of the classroom, poked his head over and said, "Don't smoke in the classroom, clean the classroom in addition, I'll check it when I come back, the plane head, you can organize it." ”
"Why am I?" The head of the plane dissatisfied.
"Aren't you the boss of this class? Don't have any organizational skills? Tang Luo said.
"Oops, boss or something." The nose of the plane suddenly floated a little, pretending to defend something, and then found that Tang Luo had already left.
The younger brothers looked at him with strange eyes.
"Bastard!" The head of the plane suddenly woke up and scolded, "That's why I hate reading!" ”
Some people become gangsters, not because they want to be gangsters, but because their IQ can only be a bad gangster.
Don't think about it, just get into your fist. Violence is always the most straightforward solution to trouble – if it doesn't work, then the person causing it.
From a certain point of view, this group of bad people really grasped the essence.
In the broadcast room, Tang Luo sent the young man who added ten points at the end of the period, turned on the equipment, slapped the microphone twice and said, "Hey, hey, can you hear it?" ”
The students and teachers who were in class stopped strangely.
Broadcast? What's going on?
In the principal's room, the principal Kawakami held his face with both hands: "Oh, it's the handsome Teacher Tang." ”
He was not angry at all because Tang Luo had disrupted the teaching order, but he looked very happy.
"Now there's an urgent notice that anyone who has participated in the thirty-day survival game should come to the radio room as soon as possible. Repeat, please participate in the thirty-day ......"
That's right, this is how Tang Luo looked for the gods and demons to walk for this mission.
If there are gods and demons walking in the school and hearing the radio, they will understand what Tang Luo is talking about.
Confluence, it's that simple.
After sitting in the radio room and waiting for a few minutes, Tang Luo heard footsteps approaching.
Unhurried, still dragging on the ground, the comer is wearing slippers?
"Huh, Master Xuanzang?"
Walking to the door, the visitor looked at Tang Luo with a bit of surprise on his face.
"You know me?" Tang Luo looked at the visitor.
Messy hair, unshaven stubble, unkempt dress, estimated to be in his twenties, but with a full sense of decadence.
Like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Yes, I am a member of the martial arts myth." The man took out a mask from his coat, "Li casually, the life of the wine sword immortal." ”
Jiujian Immortal, if nothing else, should be Situ Zhong, an immortal cultivator in "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", the master of Li Xiaoyao in Immortal 1.
Of course, it is also possible to call Mo Yixi.
No matter which one it is, it can be regarded as a rather powerful mythical character.
"Li casual?"
"I'm too lazy to come up with a name." Li casually smiled embarrassedly and said, "I saw the master's consecration stunt on the boat that day, and I admired it. ”
"Average." Tang Luo said modestly.
Li said casually: "I'm relieved to see the master, it seems that there is no need to protect newcomers on this mission." ”
"Why do you say that?" Tang Luo asked.
"Huh?" Li was stunned for a moment and asked, "Could it be that Master Xuanzang hasn't gone through six missions?" ”
After six missions, you won't meet any new people, and it's an iron rule that hasn't been broken so far.
"I'm the sixth, what about you?"
"Me too, I'm going, I really have to protect the newcomer." Li casually suddenly felt a toothache, he was quite lazy, but he couldn't do this job.
"There may not be any newcomers." Tang Luo said, "It depends. ”
"Master? It's really you! ”
As soon as the words fell, a surprising voice came from the door, and a figure knelt and slid over, hugging Tang Luo's legs, and his movements were smooth and extremely smooth.
"Master, I miss you so much!"
I, Chu Chongtian, hugged my thighs again!