"The meat is good. The calf has not been for more than a year, and the vegetables are also very good. It should be imported. Who made this hotpot?" While eating, Zhou Zhong raised his head and asked the students.
The other students didn't open their mouths. Da Pang stood up again and said angrily, "I made it!"
Zhou Zhong agreed with Da Pang: "you little fat man, you really don't have white meat. You are good at eating. You know that you have to eat copper hotpot to eat hotpot, instead of those garbage hotpot cooked by induction cooker."
"The teacher asked you a question. Do you know why the hot pot is delicious?"
The students looked at each other face to face. Since they entered class 5, grade 3, no teacher has ever asked them any questions, because they have been tortured and crazy by them without waiting for these teachers to ask.
In the middle of the week, this unreasonable move caught all the students in class 5 of grade 3 off guard.
If Zhou Zhong asks other questions, Da Pang certainly won't take over, but Zhou Zhong's questions rub on his life gate, which is related to eating.
"Why?" he asked
Zhou Zhong solemnly said, "that's because the hotpot needs heat. People who can cook know that the same ingredients, the same proportion of seasonings, and different people will make different flavors."
"In fact, the key lies in the fact that everyone has a different command of the heat. Copper hot pot can evenly spread the heat throughout the bottom and around the hot pot, so the cooking tastes very delicious."
"You see, the place where the soup is put in the copper hot pot is not hot. His fire is concentrated at the bottom and around the hot pot."
With that, Zhou also put his hand on the bottom of the hot pot, where the hot charcoal was burning, but Zhou's hand was still there, as if there was no temperature at all. Everyone was a little confused.
This seems to be a little inconsistent with scientific knowledge. Da pang can't help but get together. To tell the truth, after eating so many hotpot dishes, he really didn't notice that the bottom of the hot pot is not hot?
But how could that be possible? It's filled with hot carbon. It can't be hot.
"Classmate, would you like to have a try?" Zhou Zhong said to take his hand away and motioned Da pang to put his hand on the position where he had just put it.
Da Pang hesitated for a moment and raised his hand. Because he had just put his hand on it in the middle of the week, now nothing happened, so he didn't worry, so he put his hand on it.
But at the moment when he put his hand on it, there was a yelp. It was like burning pig hair with a red iron. In an instant, there was a smell of burning in the classroom.
Da Pang screamed and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Zhong pressed his hand on the back of his hand and asked with a smile: "you see, I said it's not hot, right? He's not really hot at all
"Fuck, I'm so hot. Let go!" Big fat roared at Zhou Zhong.
Zhou Zhong's face became gloomy, and then he released his hand. Da Pang's palm had been burned completely. Zhou Zhong's eyes were like a knife staring at Da Pang.
Then he looked at the other students in class 5 of senior three and said in a very gloomy tone: "I have read your files."
"Once a head teacher stopped you from eating hot pot, you pressed his hand in the hot pot and soaked it for 5 minutes. Does this taste good?"
All the students in the class couldn't help swallowing their saliva. The powerful aura emanating from Zhou Zhong made them feel a kind of fear.
"Shit, I'll fight with you!" At this time, the eyes of the bangs indicated that a tall male student sitting in the back seat stood up and punched Zhou Zhong.
This male student is Li Peng. He has learned Sanda since childhood. He is a good master. He has participated in the Sanda Competition in the city and won the place. He is the most able person in class 5 of senior three.
However, when Gu Peng was sitting in the hot pot, he was still eating meat with his fists between his feet.
With a bang, Li Peng's huge body was directly kicked to the ground, groaning in pain.
Zhou took a look at him and said with a smile, "except that the hot pot is delicious in class 5 of senior three, everything else is too bad."
Zhou Zhong's words can be said to be a provocation to the whole class 5 of senior three. All the students glared at Zhou Zhong angrily, but for a while, they couldn't think of a way to deal with him.
Zhou Zhong took a few mouthfuls of hot pot, stood up, walked back to the platform, and introduced himself: "my name is Xing Kai, and I will be your head teacher from now on."
"The college entrance examination is approaching. I hope you can take heart and put your mind on it."
"I know you pupils are very naughty. If you want to declare war on me, I will meet your challenge at any time. This little fat man is the first one who challenges me today and will become your example."
With that, Zhou Zhong turned to leave class 5 of senior 3. Yaque was silent in class 5 of senior 3. After 10 minutes, the students began to riot.
"Who the hell is this? How arrogant! Is he challenging us? I must make his end miserable"Damn it, I can't help it!" A group of students clapped on the table to release their emotions.
Liu Hai winked at him and asked him to send him to the clinic. Then he sat down with Li Peng, the girl student in heavy makeup and Jiang Ziyang.
Jiang Ziyang said, "did Liu see the problem from you? The teacher doesn't look simple. "
Jiang Ziyang nodded beside him, but he didn't care much. He said: "he has a background of underworld. He must have some temper when he gambles every day, which is normal."
However, the heavily makeup female students are very dignified analysis: "since the teacher Xing Kai entered the class, he has unconsciously changed from passive to active."
"All our actions are led by him. This teacher is absolutely not simple. We must restrain our emotions first, investigate carefully, know ourselves and the enemy, and win a hundred battles."
Liu Hai agreed with the girl's words very much and said, "Xiao Xue is right, Ziyang, you should investigate the details of the new head teacher, and then we will try to deal with him."
"Good." Jiang Ziyang agreed, but he still despised Xing Kai very much in his heart. His intelligence quotient was too ordinary, and he would not pay attention to people who made a living by violence.
Zhou Zhong came out of class 5 of senior 3 and walked towards the office building. Since he is the head teacher of class 5 in Senior 3, he can't let these students make a fool of themselves.
Just now he has taught these students a lesson. The next step is to make them listen and study hard. However, the students are not self-taught. If they want to learn, they have to be taught by teachers.