Class Teacher System

If you see a burglar, don't be impatient, you'll see a new text in a day! Ren Zhu smoked the corner: “Call a taxi for me. I feel fine now, no first aid. It's just the head bleeding out. ”

When he heard Ren Zhu say this, the handsome man who had been standing beside him with ridiculous eyes raised his eyebrows. It seemed a little unexpected that the weakest male teacher named the whole grade would be so calm.

“Ah, is that so? But now you're almost covered in blood. You sure you don't need an ambulance?” Lily still asked with some apprehension, sighed after seeing Renbamboo nod, and called a taxi: “Ren Teacher, didn't we already have an agreement before? You can just take a few classes at random in this class. Whatever happens to the kids in this class, most of them have backstage anyway. Even if they don't learn anything, they have a great future ahead of them. They came to school to make friends to play with. Now they do nothing wrong. They just bully their classmates once in a while. Why do you have to get involved? It's all right now, you're being watched by those kids yourself. ”

Ren Bamboo is now slowly pulling a green handkerchief out of his pants pocket and pressing it on his head. These days, the person carrying the handkerchief is a rare species, but that's not only the bad luck of having been smashed to death by the head before, it can live for 28 years and not talk once in love, no more than 10 friends, absolutely a rare species of strange. I have no idea how this guy lived to this day.

But rather than lamenting the introversion and simplicity of his predecessor, he feels that the words he hears now make him disagree--

What do you mean, come to school for fun? What does it mean to have a good future if you don't learn? What do you mean, students bully classmates, teachers don't have to interfere to watch, teachers don't have to take classes seriously, just go ahead and do whatever you want?

Is this a fucking teacher? Is this a nursing home? It is also a nursing home with very poor moral quality. If teachers don't teach educators and students don't have to study properly, why do they have to go to school? Ancestors or junk?

Ren Bamboo frowned. Although he thought so, these words were not something Ren Bamboo could say. He just didn't agree with the lips: “You can't leave the kid alone. ”

Li Li sighed when she heard this: “You are too soft. But the kids in your class are a little too much, so just be careful. Taxi, I've called for you in front of the school. Go to the hospital! Tomorrow I have to go back to class. ”

Ren Zhu shouted. Seeing this man and woman looking at him, he turned a white eye in his heart, covered his head and stood up and walked out the door, and when he walked past the tall man in the suit pen, his head suddenly fainted, causing the whole person to fall to the ground.

Your grandfather.

Ren Zhu cursed in his heart with his eyes closed. Instead of being intimately in contact with the ground, he was held against his chest by a rather strong arm. Obviously the tall man stretched out his arm and pulled him, but it was a strange gesture, as if he had been circled in his arms by the man.

“You look terrible.” Low and magnetic, it sounds great, but the content is too bad. Ren Bamboo leaves his mouth open, and if you get hit by a brick full of peach blossoms, you look bad too.

“Thank you. ”

After saying this, Ren Zhu straightened his waist and continued to walk to the school door. He was too lazy to talk to this guy who seemed to be a crowned animal. Anyway, his label was inward silence but sympathy was just excessive. All silence could be understood as inward shyness. How wonderful.

The man seemed to have no idea that Ren Bamboo could leave so calmly after he had shaken him down. For example, if the eyebrows of the knife cut were screwed together, there would be a bit of powerlessness in his mind. Tsk, a man, who is not bloody at all, deserves to be targeted by students.

“Uh, Professor Ning, as a teacher, he's more introverted. How about discussing the characteristic psychology class of their class tomorrow? As you can see, he's not very good at talking right now. ”

Ning Hun revealed a very good smile, gently turning his head: “It should be. Though things haven't been settled, thank you for your leadership.” He looked very elegant, like a gentleman, and instantly Lily blushed.

She robbed this job among many female teachers. You should know that this is a doctorate of psychology who came back from Haiguo and is now a professor in charge at the Capital University. Had it not been for the headmaster of their school and the relative, there would have been no way to pull this over as a psychologist for a few special lessons. Even so, their schools have made other private schools envious. That's not the point, the point is Professor Ning is only 30 years old this year! Handsome, tall, elegant, rich, single! All the unmarried teachers at Kingsley Private School boiled down, and even the junior high school and high school teachers had nothing to do with running this way, the Primary School Department said.

Teacher Li is definitely a rare talent to stand out in such fierce competition.

“It's all right, it's all right. In the future, Professor Ning is the special psychological teacher of our school. Sometimes it's not just children, even teachers are under a lot of pressure, so please take care of them more. ”

Ning Hun laughed. “I see that Teacher Li is very good in all aspects of your psychological qualities. You will definitely achieve something in the future. ”

Li Li was just about to smile a flower. When she wanted to say anything else, Ning Hun looked at the watch casually and gave an apologetic expression: “Sorry, it's 6: 30 now, I have a psychological consultation at 7: 00, I have to go first. ”

Lily nodded quickly: "Ah, yes, yes! Of course it's important to work. Then get out of here! I won't bother you. ”

Ning Hun nodded and left directly. At the moment he turned his back, the smile on his face was replaced by calm and ridicule. A woman who had no choice but to climb up with all her life, deceiving her, stomping high and low, only that her upward fighting spirit was not so damaging. In contrast to this kind of boring person who can easily see at random in this school, Ning Hun finds it more interesting that the seemingly grievous young man just now suddenly has sharp eyes like a knife.

Ning Hun glanced at his arms and his eyes were blind. Perhaps there will be an unexpected return.

At this time, the remembered Ren Zhu was dying to be wrapped around his arm by the nurse's aunt. He seemed unlucky. He met a nurse aunt who had chatted with her and loved the boomerang, and when he saw him, he turned on the admonition mode, so he couldn't help but think of him as his own bear son to admonish. She said so much that Ren Bamboo quickly gave up her intention to explain things, and even if he did, the nurse aunt would only turn the conversation into those bear children. Still chattering.

The wound was handled easily, and it seemed that the "caress of the class manager" skill had played some role. Although the blood bled all over his face, the wound was not serious unexpectedly, at least to satisfy his requirement to take sick classes without taking time off. You know, it's September 29th, if he takes time off tomorrow, the full-time prize this month will be reimbursed, and the teacher who quickly adapted to his new class director said that this last day of a month is not going to happen to him without a full-time job. Tomorrow he will finish his last day of September even on his knees. Yeah, that's so firm.

And when the teacher with the left hand bear claw and the white headscarf walked out the door of the hospital, he saw the child standing in the corner outside the hospital. Perhaps ordinary people don't pay much attention to such a place and such a child, but as an excellent class director and language teacher, being a teacher captures the eyes of a troubled child as sharp as a knife. Not to mention the fact that this kid is staring at him right now.

Ren Bamboo: “...” If this child is the “Dead Poor Acid” Zhou Lai of the group of bear fat people, then Teacher Ren thinks that the group of bear fat people may be blind mental retards, maybe they will be retaliated against to death in the future.

“Cho Lei?” Len Bamboo walked to the corner and looked directly at the thin, shady little boy in front of him.

The teenager didn't seem to expect to get caught at a glance, his face flashed a slight unnatural panic, but soon he settled down, and he looked straight at his teacher without a shrug: “Ren, don't worry about it. I can handle all of them. ”

Ren Teacher began to pull his face down when he heard this, but the teenager looked down at him and repeated again: “Mind your own business is not good for anyone. Next time you won't just bleed your head out. ”

He just said that, his head was pressed directly. Zhou Lai's frightened body wanted to retreat. As a result, he was somewhat surprised to find that his head had unusually strong arms. He was forced to raise his head. Zhou Lai saw his always weak class director's face without expression: “Did your brain get eaten by the big yellow on the road? If even the class director doesn't care about the students in his class, what else does the class director have to do, is it funny? ”

Zhou Lai's eyes were shocked by this remark. At this moment, he was a little childish. He looked at the teacher with ridiculous palms and head and suddenly felt that the teacher at this time was unusually high and reliable. Zhou Lai lowered his head sharply, red his eyelids, biting his teeth and shouting at the teacher.

While he was still not convinced that the class director could solve his problems, he could not control what he wanted to rely on at that time.

“Mm-hmm.” The teacher he relied on touched Chow Lei's head, “Did you finish your homework today? ”

Zhou Lai: “…………………"

Zhou Lai laughed directly next to him: “The teacher asked you to become an official in the future and not corrupt, accept bribes or wronged others, because in any case, they will be punished by the righteous. ”

The shift director smiled and nodded: “Xiao Lai is right. ”

Luban Ban: “…”

Sun Fuhai was taken down in a growl. Someone will soon investigate whether what he said is true or not. Later, when questioning Huang Xiaona, no matter how cunning Huang Xiaona argued, she still showed a lot of horses and feet, and finally she looked ugly when she was taken away.

In contrast, Lu Xu, who was frustrated at first in the courtroom, ended up being the best.

Because of the reversal of confessions and accidents in court, the case cannot be concluded today. But even Lubumbang knew there was hope for his father. The same is true in fact, three days after this trial, Lubanban was able to visit his father in detention, and his mother's case came to fruition 10 days later - she was sentenced to three years' probation for using her position for improper gain, but was finally sentenced to four years' probation for good attitude and positive remorse and compensation.

When Lu Mama came out of detention, Lu Banban shoved the images of his grandfather and three of them together, making Ren Bamboo sigh. Zhou Lai sighed in a decent way: “My mother will be out next year, she was not very good at that time, otherwise she might be like Aunt Lu. ”

Ren Zhu reached out and rubbed Zhou Lai's head: “At least your mother will be out next year, and Ben's mother won't be too free to run around for at least five years. Besides, Grandpa Lu's body needs to be taken care of by an adult at home. ”

Zhou Lai nodded: “Well, I know. I'm kind of happy for him. But Uncle Lu was a little hung up. ”

Zhou Lai said the head was as if he knew this very well. Ren Zhu thought about it next to him, but thought the kid was right. And he smiled, "I don't see how you can study this. Why do you want to be a lawyer in the future? ”

Ren Zhu's tone is somewhat of a joke. But he heard an unusually serious answer: "No, I'm not going to be a lawyer anymore, I'm going to be a judge. ”

Ren Zhu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the child who had reached his chest. He saw the young man's focused and steadfast eyes, and suddenly he was happy: “This is a very good idea, so you have to study hard. I'm sure you'll be a very good judge in the future. ”

Zhou Lai was waiting for an answer with a hint of ridicule in his heart, but he heard a completely different answer than he thought. Suddenly those slightly gloomy eyes turned bright, and the teenager grabbed his fist and nodded violently: "Don't worry, teacher! I'll be a very good judge in the future! ”