The old class deliberately said this to Mu Yang, Mu Yang didn't feel that the teacher was sarcastic about himself at all, on the contrary, he felt a trace of warmth from the old class's joking tone, old class, you are really an interesting old man who loves to smoke.

The first lecture of the math class is a collection, Muyang listened to the clouds and fog, the voice of the old class seemed to be a lullaby, buzzing, buzzing, listening to the itchy heart and wanting to sleep, but in a daze saw that the classmates were listening carefully, Muyang didn't dare to sleep, just got the love of the old class, how dare to sleep and hit the old class in the face now?

pinched his thigh hard, his brain instantly gained a trace of clarity, the teacher asked questions in the classroom and did not specifically name people, but let the students answer by themselves, you will answer when you know, and the old class will say it by itself, which makes many students feel that the teacher-student relationship is very relaxed and happy!

Finally, the bell rang for the end of class, Wang Chenhui came over and called Muyang to go outside to breathe, Muyang closed the math textbook, got up and went to the corridor outside to breathe.

Although the school is several times larger than Xinghua Village Junior High School, it can't stand the number of people, two or three thousand students are densely packed in all corners of the school, it seems that the whole school is very crowded, the corridor is full of people, the freshman is on the fourth floor, wearing a red and gray school uniform, leaning on the guardrail and looking downstairs, like a dense sparrow on the power lines in the village, chattering non-stop.

The black and white school uniform worn by the sophomore in high school looks like penguins in the Arctic, and the male penguins in the penguin pile glance at the female sparrows on the fourth floor from time to time. ”

The students in the third year of high school are also penguin uniforms, but they are much more stable than the sophomores, which has a lot to do with the college entrance examination next summer.

The air outside the classroom is good, and after taking two breaths, the whole person is a lot more sober, Muyang looks around at his classmates, familiar with the young faces.

Jingle bells! When the time came for class, the teachers and students were invited to return to the classroom and prepare for class, the school radio sounded, and all the students reluctantly returned to the classroom.

"Zhao Peng, what kind of class is this!" As soon as Mu Yang sat down, he asked what class was at the same table.

Zhao Peng, who was at the same table, was very impatient, probably thinking about what he was doing at the same table as a stupid person? I didn't even know to look at the course schedule in advance.

"Ahem, history lesson."

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Zhao Peng whispered.

It didn't take long for the history teacher to come, and he was also an old man, his aura was very full, as soon as the students entered the door, they stopped talking, and Zhang Liduo shouted loudly: "Stand up!" The students shouted, "Hello teacher! ”

"Sit down, students!" The history teacher touched his hair with his hand.

At this time, everyone found out that the history teacher was a Mediterranean, covering the light in the middle with long hair on both sides, and the history teacher noticed everyone's strange eyes, but he didn't care too much, who was he? I am not afraid of the principal, the sky, and the earth, and I have brought not 10,000 but 8,000 students.

"Students, I am your history teacher, and I am also the head teacher of class 345, I may be a little strict in speaking and acting, but don't be afraid, I am a very good person." Guo Hailiang opened his mouth and came, and the students sat up straight when they heard that it was the old class, which made him very useful.

Entering the topic, the history teacher taught the class very well, and all the knowledge points were taught to the students in the form of stories.

At the end of class, everyone looked at the history teacher reluctantly, and the history teacher ignored everyone's expectant gaze, picked up his lesson plan and walked out of class 342 without looking back.

"Lao Hei, this teacher's lecture is really good, it's really good!" Muyang praised the history teacher to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei nodded in agreement.

At the end of the second class, there was a 30-minute recess exercise time, and the 342 class went to the playground under the leadership of Guo Yufei, a member of the sports committee, which was an open space surrounded by the dormitory building, the teaching building, and the science and technology building, which just accommodated two or three thousand people from three grades to do exercises.

Mu Yang was stunned when he was doing exercises, this was not the eagle that had been practicing hard for three years in Xinghua Village to take off, but the colorful sunshine that he had never heard of, the old classes were watching the students in their class doing exercises, correcting them from time to time, Hou Jianhong came to Muyang and said with a black face: "Are you conducting the band?" Why don't your legs move, they get stuck? ”

Mu Yang smiled embarrassedly, and then Hou Jianhong thought that maybe this student just wouldn't, so he went to train a few lazy and slippery students.

After doing the exercises, Muyang followed the army to the toilet, the scene was really spectacular, there was no way, there were too many students, they had to queue up for dinner, and they had to queue up for and peeing, so they finally squeezed in, sprinkled a bubble and hurried back to the classroom.

Because there are too many people, the bell rang before I just entered the classroom, this class is a political class, and finally a middle-aged man came, but, haha, it's just that this teacher is a stammering and squinting.

"Students, please be seated."

The political teacher's name is Niu Jianjun, who is the uncle of Niu Xiaoliang's classmate in the class, and it is estimated that Niu Jianjun was also laughing at himself when he heard the student shouting that the teacher was good just now, so he faced his flaws generously, blinked his eyes, and tried to squeeze out a smile, his face was very stiff, but I don't know if it was the cause of cramps, and it became a smile when he was paralyzed.

Niu Jianjun seized the opportunity of cramping and facial paralysis to a smiling face, and enthusiastically said to his classmates: "No...... To laugh at the teacher,...... The teacher has been doing this for many years, and he doesn't delay giving lectures to everyone. ”

Talking and talking is getting smoother and smoother, it seems that life really lies in exercise, Niu Jianjun's facial paralysis and blinking are a lot better, and occasionally there will be a mischievous student imitating the political teacher, but it is not interesting to imitate more, after all, it is really tiring to do three actions at once.

Unconsciously admired Niu Jianjun, it was really amazing, he broke through the defects of his body, and brought one political lesson after another to the students, although the content was boring, but looking at the teacher's constantly changing face, I also felt that the class was a lot more vivid.

The last class at noon was the Chinese teacher's class, and before the class started, someone began to spread the gossip, and it was a student who said this.

"Our Chinese teacher is an official's wife." As soon as the running hall student said this, it attracted the attention of many people.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Alas! Ordinary people become teachers in order to teach and educate people to earn money, but we Chinese teachers are here to experience life. ”

"In the end."

"Really, you'll know in class."