Chapter 32 Self-cultivation of Tutors
Ji Wan hurriedly raised her right hand in her seat like a schoolboy.
"Head teacher." The voice is as low as a mosquito.
The man on the podium caught it for the first time.
However, she was not given a chance to speak again, "The matter is settled, and it is useless to say more." ”
“……”
Is this a direct dismissal? She hasn't said it yet.
Ji Wan pursed his mouth and helplessly revealed an embarrassing word.
"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Gu, my name is deep, from today onwards I am the head teacher of your 13th class, don't look for me if you have any problems in the future, I am only responsible for the worst students in class 13, and if you have any problems, you can solve them with your original head teacher."
“??!!” The whole class was suddenly messy in the wind, and their three views were shattered.
You're not in charge of us, why are you our homeroom teacher?
Also, why are you only responsible for the worst students?
Our class 13 is the worst student in the whole grade, don't you know the old class?
Some people really can't accept this result, and they tell everyone's own doubts.
Gu Shenyan didn't answer positively, "Your original homeroom teacher Cai Ran is still teaching you Chinese, but the honor of the class is closely related to me, this year's final exam, if you don't enter the top ten, I will let you go home one by one." ”
The voice is flat as if he is talking about an ordinary thing, but everyone can't help but feel a sense of spirit in everyone's ears, as if they have been pinched and dare not say a word.
Every teacher has said such things more or less when they hate these scum scumbags, but when Gu Shen said it, it was like a decree with heavenly punishment, and no one dared to ignore it.
"Okay, I'll leave it to your Chinese teacher. After lunch, Ji Wan came to my office. ”
As he spoke, he got up and left without looking back.
And the book on the table.
The man left, and the classmates reacted to see what kind of books the old class was holding that didn't call them class.
When I looked closely, I almost fell off the stool one by one, "The Self-cultivation of the Tutor".
Then, one by one, they tacitly tilted their heads and looked at Ji Wan, and nodded slowly, quite empathetic.
Tutoring this scumbag, you really need to take a good look at this book, so as not to be angry and vomit blood and die......
Bathing in everyone's strange eyes, looking at the departing figure, his thoughts are complicated.
He took the first two words of his name, Gu Shen, who was an independent class teacher of Class 13, did not teach, did not educate people, just to tutor the worst students, somehow, Ji Wan felt that the other party was here for her.
As soon as the man left, until he could no longer see her, Ji Wan realized that everyone's eyes were gradually wrong, especially the girl, the straight eyes were almost murderous.
Among them, Li Ling and Wang Ting are the most ......
What is the charm of this poor and earthy crane tail that deserves to be treated differently by the new and old classes, is it because of her suddenly beautiful appearance?
Hum! No matter how beautiful you are, can you have a plan for Li Mei?
And Ji Li is not only beautiful, but also maintains the top three in his age all year round, has a variety of talents, and has a good personality......
"Wang Ting, you quickly send a text message to Ji Li and inform her of everything that happened here."
After Gu Shen's old class sees Ji Li's beauty and excellence, he will definitely not help Ji Wan with his homework anymore.
We must not allow this slut to surpass our Ji Li.
Looking at Wang Ting's rapid tapping of the mobile phone, Ji Wan's thoughts also returned to that time.