Yi Pengtian grabbed Mao Tang and walked in the direction of his class.

While walking.

While saying goodbye to Yun Feng with trepidation.

"Teacher, we still have morning reading class, goodbye!"

Class Z and Class A are not far away.

Almost as soon as Yi Pengtian's voice fell, the shadows of the two of them disappeared at the door of Class A.

Yun Feng half-squinted his eyes, turned around and walked into the Z class classroom.

Today, everyone is very honest, and there is no strange noise, and some even take out a book and read it slowly by themselves.

Yun Feng glanced around, didn't bother to educate them at length, turned on the air conditioner, sat on his podium, and casually signed the first few company documents in his hand.

The director who was passing by the patrol saw it.

Probe your head in.

"Teacher He, your class has to read early! Why not read it? ”

He is the surname of the original owner.

That's what the teachers call each other.

Looking at the patrol teacher who came in with the probe, Yun Feng's response was extremely indifferent: "In their current state, won't they read it in vain?" ”

Class Z has never had the habit of reading early.

Before Yun Feng came.

Every time they read in the morning, they are noisy, they do their own things, they do everything, but they don't read.

Like them.

If you want to change it immediately, it takes a lot of effort, it's too troublesome.

Yun Feng didn't bother to care.

"But you can't just leave it quiet, although it's a lot better than before, but according to the regulations, the class that doesn't go early will have to be deducted ......from the head teacher's salary."

"Buckle." Yun Feng slammed the document in his hand on the table, "Buckle it casually." ”

Yun Feng crossed his waist with one hand, and his vicious tone made the inspector angry and angry.

He straightened the tag on his neck that represented his identity: "As a class teacher, you have this duty, this obligation, to put every student on the right path to ......"

"Bang ——!"

The inspector's nose was almost hit by the door that suddenly closed.

That strength.

The door shook twice.

The inspection director has never been treated like this since he became the director, and at this moment, he almost couldn't hold back his anger and made a hard note to Yun Feng in his heart.

But......

"Finally, someone can restrain the Z shift, steady, can't be angry, can't ......" The inspection director took a few deep breaths and continued to inspect.

Ultimately.

A homeroom teacher in the first grade of high school on the fourth floor was deducted four points because the garbage in the trash can was not emptied.

Morning reading time ends.

Yun Feng received the notice of the group meeting.

Because of this sudden meeting, the students not only avoided the pain of doing exercises, but also had another class on their own.

Everyone cheered with joy.

Of course.

Cheers from Class Z.

Mainly because in the next period of time, you don't need to see Yun Feng.

Yun Feng casually sorted out the materials scattered on the table and walked towards the school's conference room.

In the conference room.

I also saw a lot of acquaintances.

For example, the teacher who went through the entry procedures for her at the beginning; the inspector who he had only met recently; There are also three female teachers who have had a relationship.

Other than that.

Yun Feng had barely seen it.

"Come on, Teacher He, I'm going to send you." The headmaster sat at the front of the long table, smiling and winning.

Yun Feng's eyes swept around the room and sat down in the closest position to him.

"Okay, it's all here, I didn't introduce it to you before, so now, let me introduce it to you, this Teacher He is the new class teacher of Class Z, everyone applauds and welcomes."

After all, it was the headmaster who spoke up himself.

The teachers also clapped their hands symbolically.

Yun Feng was more perfunctory than them, and in the face of this faint applause, it was as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't even nod his head in greeting.

Yun Feng's first meeting with this group of teachers.

Not friendly.

The headmaster laughed kindly twice, and stopped the awkward situation in time.

"I came to you this time, mainly for three things." The principal paused, "The first thing is that a high-talent transfer student from outside the province is coming, and I should arrange her in the second year of high school." ”

High school.

There are only classes A and Z.

After hearing the news, the head teacher of Class A frowned tightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

"Principal, our Class A is an elite class, and it was hard to teach it at the beginning, not everyone can come casually, what if it drags our class back?"

High schools generally don't change schools easily.

Just transfer schools.

Academics are bound to slip.

Generally, students with good grades will never choose to change schools at this stage.

Therefore, most of the transfer students are poor students.

As the head teacher of the elite class.

I don't want to be held back by anyone else!

The principal doesn't seem to be very happy with the attitude of the head teacher of Class A.

He was about to open his mouth to say something.

An eerie female voice was heard in the conference room.

"Give it to me, then."

Most of the people present subconsciously shuddered, and turned their eyes to the seat closest to the door.

Yun Feng's expression at the moment made people tremble a little.

"Teacher He, your class ......"

"What's wrong with my class?" Yun Feng burst out with a surging voice.

The headmaster's brain pumped.

Suddenly some did not listen to the call.

"No, no, there is nothing wrong with your class, then it will trouble Teacher He."

As soon as he finished speaking, the headmaster wanted to bite his tongue off.

That's not right!

It shouldn't be like this!

The transfer student's grades are not bad, and he could have solved the matter with a little explanation, why didn't he listen to his mouth just now?

The headmaster thumped his forehead in chagrin.

A look up.

I found that everyone was looking at themselves.

You can't take back what you just said, right?

The principal looked at the head teacher of Class A.

When the other party noticed it, he immediately turned his head to the other side, as if he was afraid that the principal would change his mind and insert this transfer student into his class.

"Well, let's do this for now."

The headmaster exhaled.

The final conclusion is made.

"Next, let's talk about the second thing, the second year of high school Chinese teacher suddenly resigned with me yesterday, and now there is a vacancy that needs to be filled, I thought about it for a long time yesterday, this position is very suitable for the first year of high school Teacher Xu, so I will make a small transfer, let Teacher Xu teach the second year of high school, and I will arrange other things."

There are seven or eight classes in the first year of high school.

In the second year of high school, there are only class A and class Z.

In this way, the workload has been reduced by more than double, and the salary has not been reduced.

For teachers.

Except that class Z is not easy to bring, it is also a good thing.

"Hmph, backstage dog." The yellow-haired English teacher next to him snorted quietly when he heard this arrangement.

The black and straight Chinese teacher, that is, Teacher Xu, glanced at the yellow curly hair, and then smiled at the principal in a friendly manner: "Okay." ”

"Teacher He, as the head teacher, is now more familiar with the affairs of class Z, if you have something, you can ask Teacher He to help me." The principal looked at Yun Feng, "How is Teacher He?" ”

"Yes." Yun Feng said perfunctorily.

In fact, I didn't hear what the other party said clearly.

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