Chapter 68: Teacher Ye

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A van slowly pulls into the school. Ye Heng glanced through the glass. The perverted eyesight can tell at a glance that it is a computer.

"Is it finally time to build a computer room?" Ye Heng thought happily.

Workers moved the computers one by one into a specially prepared classroom. Ye Heng didn't take class anymore, and went directly into the computer room.

"Little brother, are you?" asked a staff member, confused. Ye Heng looked quite young, saying that the teacher was a little younger, and that the student felt a little older, unlike a junior high school student.

"Hello, I'm Ye Heng, a microcomputer teacher in Mitsui Town, and I'm here to help you install it. Ye Heng said.

"It turned out to be a teacher. Exactly, then bothering you. "There are dozens of machines to install, and it would be nice to have someone to help these workers.

Ye Heng rolled up his sleeves and started drying. These workers were surprised to find that Ye Heng assembled the machine faster than them, and it looked like the computer was too familiar to be more familiar.

"Yes. Mr. Ye, you seem to know a lot about computers. The worker asked.

"Generally average. Ye Heng said modestly, his movements were not slow at all, and he quickly finished installing another one.

At the end of class, the computer room was full of curious students.

"Wow, a lot of computers. ”

"Ye Heng is also installing a computer. Ye Heng actually knew how to install a computer. ”

"It's normal, haven't you heard, Ye Heng bought a computer by himself. ”

"Wow, that's rich. ”

"It's amazing. ”

"Ye Heng, aren't you going to class?" a classmate asked.

"No, I'll help get the computer up. Ye Heng didn't raise his head and replied.

"So you're not a teacher. At this time, the workers reacted.

"I am a student and a teacher. I will be working as a microcomputer teacher at the school. Ye Heng explained.

"Oh. Looking at your technique, it should be more than enough. ”

"Just teach a little bit of the basics. ”

Ye Heng ignored the classmates outside, and bragged with the workers while assembling.

With Ye Heng's joining, dozens of computers were all assembled by the evening, and even the software was installed.

"Good job, Ye Heng. Principal Zhao patted Ye Heng on the shoulder and said happily. When he saw Ye Heng's performance today, he knew that Ye Heng's skills must be good, and he finally didn't have to worry about no one taking the school's microcomputer class.

"It should. You're welcome. Principal, when will classes be arranged?" Ye Heng is most concerned about now about when he will start taking the microcomputer class. He felt that his business plan should be advanced, and he had to train some electronic talents as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, you'll be on it soon. When the school schedules a class schedule comes out, you start the class. I just don't know if you can resist it, there are twelve classes in junior high school. There are two classes per class, twenty-four classes a week. You're alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”

"There was nothing wrong with that. Principal, I'm passionate right now. Ye Heng slapped his chest with a crackling sound.

"In this way, let you go to the school for a week to see the effect, and if it doesn't work, I'll arrange for the teacher to come to it. Anyone can read from the book, and I hope you can give your students some different knowledge. Principal Zhao said.

"It's guaranteed that you can't learn it in textbooks. Ye Heng said. He learns programming on Earth every night and uses it to teach junior high school students, which is completely enough.

The school has set up a microcomputer class, and all students are looking forward to it. It didn't take long for the new class schedule to come down. Students in the second and fourth classes of junior high school flocked to the front of the class schedule, looking for the computer class on that day. They were pleasantly surprised to find that the next class was a microcomputer class. All the students happily took their textbooks and ran to the computer room.

Ye Heng accompanied the four beauties and the monkey Yuan Song, and the duck Tang Jian also walked to the computer room.

On the way, Tang Xiaoxiao said curiously: "I don't know which teacher teaches microcomputers, is there any good one taught by Ye Heng?"

"That's it, boss, I've flipped through this book, it's some basic knowledge, and I've already finished it. The monkey said with the textbook for the microcomputer class.

"Monkey, are you so powerful? Why don't I know?" Tang Jian asked.

"Hehe, it's normal that you don't know. Brother is a computer master now, and I'll call you two tricks later. The monkey said, pretending.

"Cut, stinky fart. Tang Jian said unhappily.

"According to my grapevine, the teacher in the class was very young and was said to be a computer whiz. Ye Heng put off a smoke bomb, and everyone guessed who the microcomputer teacher was.

"Teacher Tang, Teacher Zhao, there are so many young teachers, how can you guess, Ye Heng, you tell us." Wu Qian said coquettishly.

"I'll know soon, don't be spoiled with me, I won't be able to stand it. Ye Heng rubbed Wu Qian's head and said.

"Hmph, don't tell us. Halfway through talking, it's the most annoying. Tang Xiaoxiao said coquettishly.

While talking, several people went to the computer room. The number of microcomputers is only 40, and there are as many as 60 or 70 students, and many students have two people and one computer, and they sit in their seats, sit and look at the computer, and look at it, their faces are full of novelty. The appearance of wanting to use the computer but being afraid of breaking it is funny and sad, the only difference between the students in the township and the students in the city is knowledge. There are also a lot of teachers who have not attended classes in the back of the classroom, and even Principal Zhao is also in the classroom, obviously the school attaches great importance to the computer class.

Several people separated and found their own seats and sat down. And Ye Hengda sat on the podium with a grin and skillfully turned on the computer.

The classmates in the classroom looked at Ye Heng in surprise, thinking to themselves why Ye Heng was so bold and dared to be naughty in front of the principal and teacher. But the teacher in the aftermath didn't say anything. Yuan Yueying and the others vaguely guessed it, but they didn't dare to believe it.

Soon, the class bell rang. The students gradually quieted down and looked at Ye Heng on the stage.

The corners of Ye Heng's mouth curled slightly, and he stood up and said to everyone: "Hello classmates." I am familiar with Ye Heng, and from today onwards, I will serve as the school's microcomputer teacher. Surprised, surprised?"

"Huh?" all the students were dumbfounded, and many of them looked back at the back of the classroom to see the teachers' reactions, but the teachers didn't look surprised.

"We did decide to let Ye Heng teach everyone a microcomputer class, although it is a bit ridiculous, but at this stage, no one is more suitable than him. Principal Zhao said.

"Don't be surprised, let's say something unashamed, you can't find a more qualified computer teacher than me in the whole country. I will spend a year teaching you at least one programming language, leaving school, any Internet technology company, you can apply for a job, you can get at least one or two thousand a month salary, and I promise, if you are in the software industry, the salary will rise by at least 50% per year. Ye Heng said.

"One or two thousand! Is it that exaggerated? Ye Heng, don't brag. A teacher said. Just kidding, in 95, the salary of one or two thousand a month was already very high, and the classroom was only three or four hundred a month.

"I'm not bragging, I went to Zhongkai Village in the capital during my summer vacation, and the most common programmers there start at 2,000 yuan. Everyone, now is the time to set your dreams in the direction of the Internet. Follow me and chase your dreams. Ye Heng said proudly.

"It's really that high. Some of the young teachers were a little tempted. In the past, everyone's demand was low, there was no money, as long as the life could be lived, but now it is not good, houses, cars, TVs, computers have to spend money, young teachers have little left every month except for life.

"Nothing more, no less. Let's not talk about it. Class!" Ye Heng became serious and said loudly.

"Stand up!" Yuan Yueying shouted, and the classmates reflexively stood up.

"Hello classmates!" Ye Hengda shouted generously to his classmates.

The students hesitated for less than half a second, and shouted in unison, "Hello teacher." ”

The first microcomputer class in Mitsui Town officially began.