Class Teacher System

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Therefore, Ren Zhu again touched Zhou Lai's dog head with a particularly gentle and focused remark: "Give you ten bucks to go to dinner and then go back to work. Good boy.”

Zhou Lei looked at his class director in horror and couldn't help but say: “Are you out of your mind? ”

Ren Zhu smiled slowly, but no matter what Zhou Lai thought, he felt that the smile was particularly dangerous. “Listen to your teacher and get a little saffron. Go back.”

So Zhou Lai beat a shaky and unconscious turn around and go home honestly. When he returned to his empty home, he returned to his senses, and a few green faces revealed a tangled expression. He was wondering whether he wanted to write his homework tonight? After a while, looking at the ten dollar note in his hand, Zhou Lai bit his teeth and went back to the house to write his homework.

What was your language assignment today? Oh, review the script in lesson 10. Write four times a script for two words. Tomorrow dictation.

Zhou Lai: “…” Do you really want to write so many assignments? Is he stupid?

Finally, the lights in Zhou Lei's study didn't go out until 11pm. The boy's dreams are frowned upon as if he had some terrible nightmare.

At this time, Renzhu, who had returned to his apartment, could not help but sigh at the rule of the 85-square-meter house. The life before him was a little too monotonous. The only thing that makes him happy is that he still has a lot of savings in his bank because his life is monotonous and unaccompanied. Indeed, his salary is higher than in public schools or private schools. In the future, he will not have to worry about his own and quality.

While lying in bed, Len Bamboo looked at the bear clap of his left hand and kept thinking, according to those messages in his mind today, the kid named Zhou Lai was most likely a perverted homicidal maniac. After all, he was bullied by Bear Fatty. Although he had not seen those bullies with his own eyes, even Bear Fatty dared to beat the teacher, and that bullying was definitely not just a small action between ordinary children.

So after Zhou Lai was bullied and his mentality changed, the perverted newspaper became normal, but this idea became uncertain after he saw Zhou Lai this evening —— although the kid seemed a little gloomy and a little apathetic and a little independent, just to see that he was able to follow the hospital with his eyes after he was beaten, and would be proactively worried about him, Ren Bamboo could determine that the kid was still good in nature, and that he could grow into a good kid with more care and care.

Will a teenager like that grow up to be a perverted homicidal maniac? Ren Zhu wrinkled his eyebrows and flashed a little doubt in his elongated eyes. He could see that Zhou Lai's willpower was very good. If Zhou Lai was really a homicidal maniac, what the hell did he go through to become like that? For a while, Ren Zhu felt his brain ache. There are still too few clues. He thought that if the mission fails, he might as well live and die. Ren Teacher decided that he should have more information before talking about it.

Early the next morning, Ren Zhu arrived at the school in a shaky spirit. He was wearing a grey trench coat and the pen was quite elegant. Though his head was covered in white gauze and his left hand was wrapped like a bear's palm, the other teachers who met him were like new acquaintances.

Li Li was still the fastest responder, and she looked at Ren Zhu with some surprise: “Mr. Ren, you look really nice today. Nice outfit! ”

Ren Zhu raised his mouth and nodded somewhat shy: “Thank you very much.” Then check in with your fingerprints.

After he signed in, he turned around and left, but there was already a man standing behind him. The man also wore a trench coat. Obviously, the brand was more expensive and better than his own. The teacher left his mouth open and told himself that it was nothing. There was always a gap between rich and poor. But what made Ren Teacher feel depressed and sad was that this man's trench coat was more expensive than him, even his height was half higher than his head. He looked up slightly and Ren Teacher was in his heart. He said, "Who is it? It turns out it's this creep."

Ren Zhufei lowered his head quickly and was about to leave. He didn't make it.

“Are you a teacher? I'm Ning Hun, the new psychiatric tutor, and I might want to talk to you about your special psychiatric tutoring class of 68. ”

Ren Zhu really wanted to go straight away at this time, but IQ told him this was not possible. He nodded his head and waited beside him until Ning Hun pressed his fingerprints. The two walked towards the classroom one after the other.

Ning Hun followed Renbamboo and found the person in front interesting. He can already be sure that this person is definitely not as cowardly and introverted as the school rumors say. Just the kind of cheerful and comfortable gesture he had when he walked into the campus today, he can be sure that this is a fairly confident and even somewhat proud person.

Ah, he just happened to see Ren Bamboo walking into the school door, definitely not snooping around.

Ren Zhu walked in front of him and felt his back was about to be stared out of a hole. As a result, this made the teacher even more irritable when he wasn't feeling well. So, the moment Bamboo walked into class 68, the kind of "I'm so upset right now that you're all quiet as a chicken" breath that was emitting around him instantly deterred more than 40 teenage girls who were joking.

Almost instinctively, just gathered in a group of joking girls, all of whom shut their mouths and quickly returned to their seats to sit down, while the boys in the hugging game were hiding their tablets in the desk unexpectedly at the moment they saw the blackness, standing on the podium of any bamboo, as if they had been found stealing a chicken as a weasel, a coward and an ugly one.

On the last day of September, the head teacher stood on the podium and nodded slightly satisfied as the bear children in the class were quiet as chickens.

Then he said, "Well, check your homework before class. Take out your homework books. ”

…………………………

Nearly three minutes after a terrible silence, Luban, the head of a bear child who somehow concealed his tablet, fell into his book and stood up and yelled at heaven and earth, “Are you out of your mind? Who the hell are you? ”

As a result, everyone in the class, including Professor Ning, who was holding his shoulder outside the door and watching the noise, saw a cold smile from the head of the class.

However, before allowing the four children to leave the tent, Renbamboo summarized the incident and cautioned the four teenagers present: “The next time you do anything, be sure to think before talking, think twice, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and harm to others. If you can't think clearly, don't blame others and tell them what you think, and the truth will naturally emerge, and arguments will never solve any problems. ”

Xu Mingxin heard a little groundless. He had already apologized to Zhou Lai before. At this moment, he couldn't help but say several words of sorry to Zhou Lai. Zhou Lai's face was much better than before. He shook his head: “It's okay, you didn't mean it anyway.” He doesn't compare to retards.

Ren Zhu took another look at Song Feng: “Of course, if you make any mistakes or admit them in a timely manner, so that at least you can minimize the harm and problems, whether to others or to yourself, it is a good thing. ”

It's Song Feng's turn to blush.

After going through the joint lecture by the class director, the four boys formed a slightly subtle sense of alliance, and Len Bamboo smiled and asked the four of them to form a team and cook their own meals, and then he would ask the two bodyguard uncles to help them build their tents. Luban Ban was happy this time, and he hugged Zhou Lai's shoulder: "Brother, I brought you tuna cans and beef jerky, please eat! ”

Zhou Lai was stiff for a moment at the moment when he reached out to Luban to hold his shoulder, but soon he adapted and nodded. Watching the four teenagers come together, the class director was in a good mood. However, he looked behind Luban Ban and Zhou Lai and was still somewhat worried.

“How complete is the task now? ”

Ren Zhu said something to himself, and then a transparent light screen appeared in front of him, which showed that the task had reached 50 percent completion. Ren Bamboo nodded, and it would certainly have had a childhood impact and paranoia on that perverted homicidal maniac, and now he can almost be sure that the perverted homicidal maniac could only be one of Luban Ban and Chow Lei, and Chow Lei's chances are even greater.

Because if he doesn't get involved, things will most likely develop into Zhou Lai being wronged, then the whole class will be squeezed out, and then Lu Xiaofat will blatantly bully him. Now that we've reached 50 percent completion, the future of that perverted homicidal maniac should have changed a lot.

“What else could it be?” The teacher pressed his eyebrows, and he had to figure out a way to keep up until the end of high school. Otherwise, if he can't keep an eye on it for the next six years, his current efforts will be a shadow.

Ren Zhu was wondering how to follow the children of Class 68 to junior high school and high school. Professor Ning looked at the face in his pot.

Yeah, just a bunch. Twenty minutes ago, he was satisfied with his decision to show the class director that he was not a life idiot. After all, the next instant noodle was a simple matter. He had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run? But now, Professor Ning thinks it makes perfect sense to specialize in art. He's not a professional star chef. Why would he cook? Cooking or something, just wait for the rest of your life.

So, when the teacher came out hungry to prepare his own dinner, what he saw was Professor Ning squatting on the ground with his umbrella. From the shadow of his back, it was terrible.

Ren Zhu: “…” I have a bad feeling.

“Where's the rice?” After walking over, Ren Bamboo asked directly, then glanced at the terrible pan and shut his mouth.

Ning Hun never felt so ashamed and incompetent. He hurried up and hit Ren Bamboo's head with an umbrella. The handsome face was a little unnatural: “Well, I'm not very professional. So, I'm going to lend you a little bit of the kids, and don't worry, one person is going to borrow a little bit of food, and I'm going to bring all their food over, and I can do it. ”

After saying this, Ning Hun was anxious to go outside, but was caught by Len Bamboo: “For the sake of your reluctance to accompany us up the mountain today, eat it. Anyway, it's just a bunch of noodles. Just eat it. Besides, I have ham sausage. ”

Ning Hun was very surprised that Len Bamboo would make such a gentle compromise. After all, for most of the previous month, this man had put his nose upright on him. Of course he knew the man was guarding him, but he didn't expect Renbamboo's guard to be so strong that he didn't trust him for half a month. But now, how did it suddenly get better?

Renzhu looked at the confused Ning psychologist and didn't explain: “Come on, let's eat. I'm tired for a day. I need to rest early.” Though he still cannot determine what the purpose of this person is, and is clearly an expert figure, he prefers to go to a private school to be a teacher, but from his previous subconscious rush to protect students, the inner colour of this person is at least not ugly.