Wang Lang didn't know how he got out of his second brother's hairdresser, he just felt that his IQ and temperament were thrown all over the ground, and he couldn't pick them up.

"Forget it, this thing has to be thrown away sooner or later, and it's the same sooner or later!"

Wang Lang sighed, feeling that the discipline could not be taken to heart, but the IQ had to be recovered. Otherwise, it would be a great loss to run over a little miscellaneous fish with a little brain and be crushed in terms of IQ.

Moving along the street towards the Yulan Community, when passing through the intersection of "Happy Street" and "Silly Eating Street", Wang Lang saw an old man who set up a stall to sell fruits.

Thinking that there was not much fruit left in the house, Wang Lang resolutely stopped the wild donkey galloping wildly.

"Uncle, how much is this a pound!"

Wang Lang squatted in front of the fruit stall and asked, pointing to the bright red apples in front of him.

"Red Fuji apples, two pieces of fifty-one pounds."

"Okay, give me a bag!"

Wang Lang spoke, then took a bag from the side and began to pick and choose in the pile of apples.

Red Fuji apples are sweet and crisp, and they are not small, Wang Lang picks them with smooth surfaces and better looks.

"This speckled one is actually a little sweeter!"

Just when Wang Lang filled the small half bag, the uncle opposite stuffed a few apples with uneven surfaces and black scars into the plastic bag.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lang suddenly came, he remembered the widely circulated inspirational chicken soup in his heart, and felt that his IQ was about to be redeemed.

"Uncle, do you mean that these apples are sweeter because they don't look good? Even Apple knows how to improve itself, shouldn't we young people work harder! ”

Wang Lang's eyes flashed with a divine light, as if he was amazed at his wisdom, and he was even more excited for the return of his intelligence.

"Huh?"

Hearing Wang Lang's words, the uncle on the other side paused for a moment, and then looked at him deeply, his expression was like looking at a mentally retarded person.

"I just want to sell it out early and go home early, and not grind with you young people with messy brains."

Uncle's words are like a basin of cold water poured down from his head, and his heart is cold.

"Uncle, it's really good that you're so sincere!"

Wang Lang felt pain in his brain, and even had the illusion of myocardial infarction.

"You young people clean up some empty things, really don't know how to use the Internet when I am an uncle? Want to trick me? A few more years of mixing! ”

The fruit seller was full of disdain, and in his eyes, Wang Lang had successfully evolved from intellectual disability to cerebral palsy.

"The city routine is deep, who takes who seriously!"

Wang Lang sighed, and after paying the money, he silently drove away with the apple, and the uncle looked at him from afar.

……

Time flies, and the few days off that Wang Lang took soon came to an end. Although he is very reluctant to go to school, he is a high school teacher after all, and even if he doesn't have classes, he has to say hello every day.

Riding an electric donkey all the way, Wang Lang soon arrived at Shangxian No. 1 Middle School.

Shang County is small in size and has a population of only a few hundred thousand, so the number of high schools is not large, only three.

According to the school's faculty and student level, the three high schools are ranked in the order of No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3, and these three high schools also have a lot of jokes.

For example, one less in one, one more in two, and one crazy in three.

One of the students said that a few years ago, a student was said to have committed suicide by jumping off a building because he was overwhelmed by the heavy study pressure of the third year of high school. One more in the second middle school is a female student who is pregnant and has a child. The three crazy ones are better understood, I don't know what's going on, I'm mentally ill, and there are rumors that it was caused by bad grades and being beaten by my parents.

In addition to the above, there is another sentence in the circle of teachers.

That is, the first middle school is talented, the second middle school is mediocre talent, and the third middle school is daylily. Needless to say, the first two are said to be daylily, it is because it is already cold.

The speed of the electric donkey is not slow, and it took about 20 minutes to arrive at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

After saying hello to the guard's eldest brother, Wang Lang rode the electric donkey directly in.

As one of only three physical education teachers in the third grade of No. 1 High School, Wang Lang led four classes of physical education classes. Each class has two lessons per week, for a total of eight lessons a week.

Today is Saturday, and it is also the last day of the week, Wang Lang hurriedly came to the door of the third and fourth classes of high school, and he was in a very happy mood.

There were eight physical education classes a week in four classes, and three classes were snatched away by the teachers of these main subjects other than language and mathematics, and only the teachers of class four did not greet him.

Since I didn't tell him, I don't want to take up these two classes.

Wang Lang thought in his heart, and kicked the classroom door of the third and fourth classes of high school open with a "bang".

"Children, go out with the king, and have fun!"

The expected shouts of elation did not appear, and a group of students raised their tired heads and looked unusually desperate.

"What's going on with you? Are you stupid in class? Don't want to go out and play? Do you have to come and invite you? ”

Wang Lang shouted, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the head teacher with a serious expression on the podium, and he was instantly stunned.

"Is it possible...... I'm sick again today? ”

Wang Lang asked a little uncertainly.

"Hmmm......"

There was a weak voice that sounded sick, but it made Wang Lang embarrassed.

"This ...... Ahem...... When you're old, if you don't pay attention, you will catch a cold! Hey, old! No more! ”

The occupation of physical education class has become a fact, and Wang Lang does not want to challenge the authority of the head teacher, so he quickly bends down and exits the classroom while coughing.

"I am a little embarrassed that all eight classes a week are taken up, and I don't work just for my salary."

sighed a little helplessly, Wang Lang felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, the current education system is like this, and the huge population base can only use more pressure to select talents. I only hope that these students can become talents, contribute to the society in the future, and live up to the hardships of three years of high school.

The last day of the week was gone, and Wang Lang was also happy. After saying hello to the principal, I decided to go home and rest.

But as soon as the phone hung up, the bell rang right after.

"Hey, is it Wang Lang?"

Inside the phone was a calm baritone, I don't know what's going on, Wang Lang feels a little familiar.

"I'm Wang Lang, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I know everything about you! If you don't want to be exposed, then come to the forest farm in the east of the county, where I will wait for you. ”

The person on the other side of the phone hung up after speaking, not giving Wang Lang a chance to ask at all.