Ying Shun's last self-study class was just the beginning of school. He wouldn't hold it too tight, so he asked the students of class 8 to translate the pipa Book recited today.
The students of class 8 were used to laziness, but they were afraid of Ying Shun's power policy. They also restrained a lot. Even if they didn't learn, they opened their books and pretended.
Xu Qinghe sits lazily in a chair. A row of textbooks are placed in front of the table. There is a mobile phone hidden below. He is roaming in the canyon.
Ying Shun sat down for a while and went down to patrol. By the way, he asked about the self-study of the students with good grades after work to see how they translated.
Then he went to Xu Qinghe and saw what Xu Qinghe was doing at a glance based on his height advantage.
He just stood behind Xu Qinghe and watched him play games in class.
Chen De, sitting next to Xu Qinghe, had long noticed the cold air coming from behind. Looking back, he saw Ying Shun standing behind him like a statue. He couldn't help shaking. He quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Qinghe's sleeve to remind him.
Xu Qinghe is against the wind. He is in a bad mood, "don't pull."
Chen Dehua looked at him silently and then mourned for him.
Xu Qinghe played for another ten minutes or so, but still lost the game. Angrily, he directly smashed his mobile phone on the table. "Sure enough, at the beginning of each season, it is the time when cattle, ghosts and snakes haunt."
"Is it fun?" Ying Shun's voice came from behind.
Xu Qinghe trembled and looked back, "teacher Ying..."
With that, he suddenly looked at Chen de and asked why he didn't remind himself?
Chen De's eyes dodged. Don't look at me. I reminded you.
"Stand up." Ying Shun said lazily, "since you like playing games, then continue to play."
Xu Qinghe: "
He thought of the fear of being dominated in Physical Education in the afternoon.
The other students laughed with schadenfreude.
Chen De, a pig teammate, took a special look at Xu Qinghe's mobile phone capacitance, "Hey, brother Xu, your mobile phone only has 30% electricity, so you can't play two."
Xu Qinghe glared at him angrily.
Chen de shrunk his neck and realized that he had said something.
Ying Shun pointed to the charging line in Xu Qinghe's desk drawer and said, "there's a charging line. Play while rushing. When you win ten in a row, go back to bed."
Xu Qinghe widened his eyes. He was rarely emotional, but Ying Shun's request was too much. "Teacher Ying, you don't play this game. You don't know. This is the new season. It's hard to play in ranking."
"Oh, it's ranking." Ying Shun nodded, "then ranking won ten times in a row."
Xu Qinghe: "
Ying Shun added, "it's all right. I'll accompany you during self-study tonight."
Xu Qinghe pursed his lips and said nothing more. He picked up his mobile phone and stood and began to rank.
Ying Shun really sat down in Xu Qinghe's seat and began to help him count.
Like to play, right? Let you play until you are tired, cry, and don't want to play.
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"Class 8, the teacher, seems to have some means." a row of people squatted in the boys' toilet.
Wu Jiaxun's face was gloomy. When he thought of giving Xu Qinghe an apology today, he felt particularly oppressed. "What means is that Lin Wushuang helped him."
The other boys sighed, "Wu Jiaxun, you'd better not trouble Xu Qinghe. He's not easy to mess with."
"I'm a student on duty. How can I say I'm in trouble with him? Once he makes a mistake, I won't forgive him lightly. This is a school. There are no rules and no radius." Wu Jiaxun said, spitting on the ground. "Go, when we check class 8, we'll be more careful."
"Brother Wu." there was a voice outside the door. A boy came in quietly, "Xu Qinghe played games in class."
Wu Jiaxun was excited for a moment. "Did you see it? Did you take the evidence? Did you write down your name?"
"Brother Wu, listen to me." the boy was panting and obviously ran over. "He was really playing games, but their head teacher sat next to him and watched him play."
Wu Jiaxun's eyes lit up, "Hey, the teacher is really powerful. If you don't let the students study at night, you still play games with the students. I'll report this to Director Wang right away."
With that, he left in a hurry.
……
"Teacher Ying." director Wang followed Wu Jiaxun to the corridor outside class 8. Sure enough, he saw Xu Qinghe playing games. Ying Shun sitting next to him immediately got angry and pushed the door in. "You are a teacher. How can you do such a thing?"
The whole eighth class looked at director Wang in shock and calmed down directly.
Ying Shun got up and said to Xu Qinghe, "continue."
Then he walked towards director Wang.
Director Wang angrily pointed to Ying Shun. His face turned red. It can be seen that he was very angry.
When they came to the corridor, director Wang couldn't help it any more. He said fiercely, "teacher Ying, what are you doing? You don't study well in the evening, and you still play games with your students."
Ying Shun glanced at Wu Jiaxun not far behind director Wang and guessed something.
"I didn't take him to fight." taking a fight means that he also went on the number and two people flew in double rows through the canyon.
Director Wang didn't understand the game very much. Naturally, he didn't understand Ying Shun's meaning. "You didn't take him to play, but you watched him play with interest. Teacher Ying, I'll definitely give you a punishment for this matter!"
Director Wang has obviously been in the moral education department for a long time, and everything he says is a punishment.
Ying Shun said, "director Wang, my students, how I control them should be my business. If you have to manage everything, no matter which teacher will be constrained and can't manage the students well."
Director Wang angrily patted the railing of the corridor, "do you care? What do you care? The students you care about are going to self-study and playing games."
"Since he likes playing, I'll let him play wholeheartedly, which is better than forcibly confiscating the student's mobile phone and making him rebellious." Ying Shun looked at the moonlight and said coldly, "Xu Qinghe is not short of money. If you accept one mobile phone, he can have two mobile phones..."
"You, you are all wrong!" director Wang angrily stretched out his hand and pointed to Ying Shun.
Ying Shun looked indifferent. "It doesn't matter. What the director thinks is what. I will accept any punishment and punishment if he wants to give me, but my students still have to teach in my way."
"I don't know how you can be a teacher. No wonder you were kicked out of the public school!" director Wang shook his hand angrily and left. "I must tell the headmaster that I don't approve of your teaching attitude!"
With that, director Wang disappeared.
Wu Jiaxun looked at this scene and felt comfortable. "Teacher Ying, director Wang has taught in the moral education department for so many years. Naturally, he has his own reasons and means. How can you argue with him?"
Hearing the speech, Ying Shun looked back at Wu Jiaxun.
His eyes were cold and blew away the sultry heat of the night.
Wu Jiaxun took such a look and shrank back a few steps.