Gu Mian's face was red. He took a look at Sikong Banyu, summoned up his courage and went to Sikong Banyu. He stretched out his hand and stammered: "you Hello, my name is Gu Mian, the ancient, the crown of the king. Please take good care of it in the future

Sikong Banyu reached out his hand and held it with her. He said with a smile, "I can't care for him because I may not stay here for a long time. Excuse me."

Said, and then with Liu Lin quickly walked toward the teaching building. Only leave the ancient crown of desire to speak and stop standing in place, stay for a long time? Doesn't he want to become a regular?

Entering the teaching building, Sikong Banyu put his hands in his trouser pockets, just like a tourist.

"The first and second floors are for senior one, the third floor is for senior two, and the fourth floor is for senior three. Here is your curriculum. You can have a look first. We'll go directly to the fourth floor." Liu Lin said, pulling out a schedule and handing it to Sikong Banyu. In fact, if the official recruitment, Sikong Banyu, who has no diploma or diploma, has no chance to be a teacher here. But this time, because of the urgent need, and thinking that since all the candidates who dare to apply for jobs should be employees, so they didn't ask more questions, which made Sikong half language come in. Anyway, he didn't want to be a teacher here, just as he said before - just take what he needed.

Sikong Banyu picked up the schedule and looked at it. There were still a lot of classes. It was arranged until Saturday. After all, it was the third grade of senior high school. The curriculum was more tight. There were five classes at most and two classes at least in a day. However, these were not problems. Anyway, Sikong Banyu did not intend to drown the students with his own saliva.

On the fourth floor, except for a few other classes, other senior three grade teachers have begun to lecture. For them, sitting in the classroom means that a day of intense learning has begun. Early reading and late self-study are only for the first grade and the second year of senior high school.

Liu Lin looked at Sikong Banyu, pointing to one of the classes and said, "the next class is from this class. Let's get to know it now?"

Sikong half language with a smile nodded: "good, Miss Liu, I'll go in myself."

"Oh? Ha ha It's OK. " Liu Lin looks at Sikong Banyu's confident and calm appearance, quite appreciates. She has seen many young people like Sikong Banyu. It's really rare for her to be so calm and calm as Sikong Banyu.

Sikong Banyu looked up at the class that was reading early and stepped in. The classroom is not big. There are only about 40 students. Watching Sikong Banyu come in, all of them stop reading. They look at Sikong Banyu curiously and begin to whisper privately. After all, Sikong Banyu looks very young, which means that he is three or four years older than these students.

Sikong Banyu walked up to the platform, glanced at the class with a smile, picked up a piece of chalk, wrote four words of Chinese teacher on the blackboard, and said, "in the next period of time, I will temporarily take your Chinese class, that is, your Chinese teacher. My surname is Sikong..."

"Sikong..."

"Wow, this surname is so rare! Isn't it Sikong Zhuoxing? "

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng, but is this Sikong teacher too young to look a few years older than us?"

"Why? Mr. Sikong feels so charming when she smiles

"You're crazy. He's not as handsome as my family's Obasan."

Looking at more than 40 pairs of curious eyes, Sikong Banyu said again: "I am a person who doesn't like nonsense. My class is very simple. If you have any questions, you can think about it. Don't ask me. I said you can remember, do not understand slowly understand, also do not ask me. Also, I don't know how to assign homework and don't ask me. "

"Er..." A group of students listen to three don't ask me, all of a sudden confused, this is a teacher, or here to muddle along? Don't ask you anything. What is your teacher here for? How about going to the theatre?

"Of course, if you have any opinions on me, you are very welcome to go to the school administrator to complain, because I have not been here for a long time, only for a month."

Come on, the students looked at each other for a while. This is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. How did this guy come here?

Sikong Banyu didn't take care of those surprised eyes. He went to a seat in the back row and sat down: "class time has not come yet. You can study by yourself and do what you want to do. Just be quiet."

The boys in the back row are very relaxed after listening to Sikong's semi language, but they feel there is a kind of invisible pressure when they sit beside them. It's one thing to open the books one by one and see if they can't read them. The appearance should be made first.

The classroom is quiet and silent. Everyone is curious about what kind of new Chinese teacher he is. He feels like 250000. Some even wonder whether the son of the headmaster will come to exercise.

Meanwhile, Sikong Banyu sat quietly in his seat and looked out of the window, because there was the place where the two kinds of breath he had been searching for floated by. And the place where the breath fell was the class next door, which was class three of senior high school. On the curriculum schedule, he should go to the last class in the morning."I'd like to see what kind of existence this is, and how it can have such resentment." Sikong half language thought, slowly closed his eyes, closed his eyes.

As time goes by, the new Chinese teacher, these students still do not know the way, no one dares to be mischievous, obediently holding up the book, there is a wood like look.

"Ding Lingling..." When the bell rings, Sikong Banyu opens his eyes, and the students in the classroom quickly take out their Chinese books and look at Sikong Banyu.

He slowly stood up and walked toward the platform: "class time is up, everyone, start the class! What do you want to learn today? "

As soon as this question came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. The Chinese teacher was really weird. When the teacher came, he would go straight in. He was either interested in the knowledge points of the college entrance examination or how to get high marks. He poured all his brains into it. No one really asked them what they wanted to learn.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you know what you want to learn? As the saying goes, first of all, you need to understand where your weaknesses are, so that you can learn from each other. If you are confused, then even if you have learned something, it will only be used as bragging capital. Give you five minutes to choose what you want to learn, and decide the content of this lesson with the most votes. Now start timing. "

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