Chapter 1373

September is the beginning of school.

The playground of Xiangyang high school is packed with people. The students who have just been promoted to senior two are checking their class list.

"Hey, did you see it? Class 8, grade 2... It's terrible."

"Xu Qinghe, Mo Xingyu... My God, the problem students are concentrated in one class? Later, I saw that class 8 had to make a detour."

"I said, the head teacher of class 8, grade 2, is expected to cry."

Seeing all the students in the class list, I couldn't help sighing that the teacher who made the class list was really a talent.

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On the first day of school, I went to the finance room to report the payment at 9 a.m. and prepared to return to my class and hold a class meeting at 10 a.m.

At this time, the school bell and the preparatory bell had sounded, and the noisy corridor became quiet. Only a footstep came slowly.

The visitor is 1.9 meters tall, dressed in casual clothes, with a teaching plan in his hand, exquisite facial features and extraordinary bearing.

From the stairwell, there are class 5, class 6, class 7, class 8, and finally the toilet.

Ying Shun walked all the way and attracted a lot of attention through the glass window of the classroom.

Finally, he stopped at the gate of class 8, grade 2, senior high school.

At this time, the classroom door is half closed, revealing a finger long gap.

One door apart, but I can't hear any sound inside. It's the same as other classes.

It's just that this happens in class 8, which is not normal.

Without hesitation, Ying Shun kicked the classroom door directly.

With a bang, the gate was bounced open by gravity. The toughened basin on top of the gate made a clear sound of ping-pong, poured down with the basin full of water, and finally landed at Ying Shun's feet, turned for two circles, and then stopped.

The whole class looked at the scene in amazement: "

At this time, the door was covered with water stains. The students sitting in the first row of the first group were plagued and looked at Ying Shun strangely.

Ying Shun didn't seem to see the water. He came in and closed the door with his backhand and walked to the podium. "Hello, everyone. My name is Ying Shun. I'm your head teacher this semester. I'm also a Chinese teacher and a physical education teacher."

When the students of class 8, who had been wandering around, were dumbfounded and hissed, "ah?"

PE teacher?

Chinese teachers also have PE classes?

Xiangyang high school teachers have become so weak???

Isn't physical education a Chinese class in the future?

This is a nightmare.

"Well, let's start roll call now." Ying Shun put the thermos cup on the desk and took out the list. "The students who got the name, answer, Qiao Wenbo?"

The students below are still chirping and complaining that physical education has become a Chinese class in the future. It's a nightmare.

Ying Shun continued to shout, "Qiao Wenbo?"

Still no one answered, the students still go their own way and continue to chat and complain.

Ying Shun put down his roster and his face remained unchanged. "It seems that you are in good spirit."

The students smelled the speech, gave him a strange look, then continued to chat and completely ignored it.

"Very good." Ying Shun came down from the podium, walked towards the back door of the classroom and said, "OK, since you are in such good spirit, talk. When you are tired, we'll call the roll."

The students looked at Ying Shun suspiciously and wondered if the new teacher was mentally ill. Ying Shun never knew where to take out an old-fashioned iron lock and directly locked the back door of the classroom!

Locked???

Some students who responded quickly immediately looked at the front door of the classroom!

A big iron lock is still hung on it!

When did this hang up?

Why didn't anyone see it?

Ying Shun clapped his hands with satisfaction. In full view of the public, he returned to the podium and sat down, "well, now you can talk as much as you want. Come on, continue."

With that, Ying Shun opened his thermos cup and took a leisurely drink.

The students frowned and whispered, wondering if the teacher was really sick.

Ying Shun took out his mobile phone, and the next second came a familiar voice: "TIMI -"

The whole class: "

A few seconds later, the voice continued, "welcome to Canyon world."

The whole class: "

The teacher takes the lead in playing mobile games in class?

What else are they afraid of?

They took out their mobile phones and began to soar in the game world.

For a time, the whole classroom was, "playing wave Q..."

"Blowing wave Q......"

"Spray him Q..."

Some students even have a special joy in private, "is this school completely disappointed with us? We don't care?"

"The new teacher looks young. No matter how old we are, he can't control us."

"I'll have to play in the future."

However, they were disappointed.

An hour later, the students playing the game were basically faced with the problem of no power on their mobile phones, and Ying Shun on the desk silently took out the power bank.

Two hours later, other classes began to have lunch after school. They were still listening to the teacher, "blowing wave Q..."

Three hours later, some of the students were so hungry that they crawled on the desk with no light in their eyes.

Four hours later, the other classes will be ready for class, and their class

"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom!" some students can't hold it anymore and raise their hands to apply for going to the bathroom.

However, their head teacher Ying Shun still roams around the canyon world, looking like he didn't hear at all.

Is this the so-called "return the other person in his own way"?

The boy couldn't hold it anymore. He jumped directly onto the desk and was ready to turn over the window and escape.

Say it sooner or later.

A piece of cake is ready to hit the hand that he climbed onto the window. The pain came in a moment. The boy took his hand and looked back at him.

No one saw when Ying Shun shot, and she was already addicted to the game world!

The students who climbed the window silently got down from the bed and honestly returned to their seats.

Other students checked and became honest one after another.

"Teacher, we are obedient. Please call the roll."

"Teacher, let's call the roll."

"Teacher, we are wrong."

Ying Shun didn't answer them until a voice came from his mobile phone, "victory..."

Ying Shun put down his mobile phone with satisfaction, then looked at the neat and well-behaved students at this time, and smiled, "well, it's over?"

Which other students dare not obey?

One after another replied, "it's over."

"After talking, OK, now let's start roll call, Qiao Wenbo?"

"Yes."

"Chen de?"

"Yes."

……

After the roll call, Ying Shun put down the roll with satisfaction and looked at the time. "Now there are three minutes to go to class. Those who should go to the toilet go to the toilet. After ten minutes, they all return to class and start the first class in the afternoon."

The whole class immediately issued a painful cry, "ah... No..."

Ying Shun said nothing, took out the key, opened the teacher's door, pointed to the door and said, "now you still have two minutes to go to the bathroom."

The other students were so frightened that they ran out and solved their physiological needs first.

Some girls lowered their heads and whispered, "Hey, the teacher looks so handsome."

"Now you find that I saw him when he came in."

"It just doesn't look easy to mess with. It's hard to live in the future."

"It's all those smelly boys. We're all good students. Teachers like good students."

"Well, you're right. I'll take classes seriously in the future."