Class Teacher System

Chapter 142: Saving the Second Attack

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Though they did not climb the mountains, it was the first time they had been separated from their parents and accomplished on their own. After this climb, the entire class of 68 seemed to have added an invisible form of toughness and solidarity, even climbing alone, and what else could they not do?

Old Ben said that the hardest part is just whining like climbing and gasping, and once you get there, just take a little break or slow down and stick to it. Their lives are like a path to the summit, never allowing them to retreat and give up. When he said this, the chairman's expression was a little gloomy in his smile, and he expressed his belief that his class was no worse than anyone else's, and he would never look away. If he does, then punishment and learning are not in place.

All students in class 68: “…” suddenly felt cold all over.

As a result, in the final exam three months later, 68 classes emerged with an amazing third grade average score. When I saw this achievement, I was shocked by it throughout the sixth grade and even the entire primary school department.

In particular, the language grades of Class 68 moved directly from the penultimate grade to the first grade, scaring all language teachers.

“This is definitely impossible! How could those bear kids be so good!! They only go to class every day, go to sleep, get out of class, how can it be so much progress all at once? Isn't someone leaking?!” In the sixth grade language office, the original class 165 teacher Zhang was a little bad, “the previous leak of the question to Luban Ban's original class director was bad enough, now this teacher is even more excessive, he actually leaked the whole question to their class! ”

This teacher Zhang used a very positive tone, and she didn't think this was the exam of the class 68 students themselves. Anyway, the class director of the previous class of 68 leaked questions to Luban every time, this time to try to achieve some grades, it's not surprising to get the answers secretly to the children. She had no idea that the exam was a unified city-wide volume, that nobody knew the contents of the exam before opening it, not to mention that the supervising teacher was also a different teacher supervising different classes, and the probability of leaking questions on the spot was almost nil.

But that's the fact that if you think about it a little bit, the teachers in the entire language office think that Zhang Juan teacher is quite right. After all, they all knew how bad the previous six or eight classes were, and now the saltfish are suddenly turned over, which is unacceptable to them in either way —— you know that the grades of each class are directly linked to their salaries, this is a private school, teachers need to speak with strength and grades if they want to get more benefit.

As the principal of Kingsley Private School, Mr. Peng Fei Peng is also constantly following the situation of Class 68. After all, this class teacher is the one who would rather extend his vacation than brush up on his good feelings and compulsions. Whenever Peng Fei walks around the school and meets Ren Bamboo, he looks at him with a very strange and admirable look. He can make the little boss think that all the people in the world are mentally ill, mentally dim, low intelligence like ants can't communicate. What a bad luck and powerful ability it must be!

So, knowing that the 68th class this semester actually went from the bottom class to the first three years of adulthood, Principal Peng Fei sat in his luxury office and exclaimed: “Surely my boss loves people, and nobody else can do this. ”

This teacher is definitely a talented teaching elite with both the means and the ability to improve their collective performance at a rocket-like rate. Oops, another rising master. Guess it's time for all the parents in class 68 to celebrate with firecrackers?

Principal Peng is absolutely right. After learning that Class 68 achieved such good results, the entire WeChat group of Class 68 parents burst into flash. Not to mention all kinds of celebration flower screens. Director Lu, as deputy head of the group, was directly happy. Haha laughed in the group:

[Ouch! These little bastards are really fighting this time! Thanks to our teacher! I never thought my son would get such good grades. Ha-ha-ha, no, I'm so happy. I'll buy the whole class a good meal! Go, go, go, go. Tomorrow night.

Parents immediately responded positively.

[Ouch, Chief, don't pay for it. It's a joy for our entire class. We're still aa, so every parent has an opportunity to participate and express their joy! So, let's pay $500 each and go to the Golden House and have a good meal to celebrate!

[Right, right, right, how can you let Director Lu pay alone! This is about our entire class, and to keep people from talking, or to collectively pay to celebrate.

[That is, I have never seen my son learn so seriously in six years. I actually took more than 80 points outside the number of words this time. Tsk, tsk, especially the language. Ouch, it's only 90 points away. My son didn't score so high in the first grade!

Director Lu thought about it and thought that he might pay for it all, so he was happy to join everyone in deciding to get involved. As a thank-you for all the parents in class 68, parents said that teachers could never pay, otherwise they would be despised.

Renzhu can't help but shake his head and laugh at all kinds of brush-like conversations in the WeChat group. Don't look at the way these parents usually go with my kids, but the parents' beloved son, it's far-reaching. Which parent doesn't want their child to be talented and have a better life in the future? Teacher Ren just sent a good word in the group that he would definitely attend the celebration. He thought about it and did not injustice his hard work on these children this semester. Well, the kids are struggling, too.

Thinking of this, Ren Zhu's mind emerged as a person again. He only made a slight tangle to decide whether to reward the work or not. This time the children can persevere so well, it is inseparable from Professor Ning's psychological encouragement and positive guidance. So he just said in the group, parents must show more enthusiasm and let Professor Ning come.

The kids in class 68 worked hard for half the semester and felt like they were going to be a dog after the exam. It was the third day of the cold vacation, and for the first time, they had a deep experience of the scorching sensation of other students who had not known their grades for years. And when they heard the results of their classes suddenly attacked so many, even the language reached the first grade, every child in class 68, including Zhou Lai and Lu Ban Ban, screamed at home several times to exhilarate them!

Chow Lei was happy to sing, he actually took the third class! Second only to the class leader and learning committee! His grades will definitely get him into a good college, and he won't have to mix with his cousin. He must become a good teacher or teacher Ning in the future, and his mom and dad will be very happy with this visit!

Luban Ban turned three times in a row under the eyes of the family, whether it was his grandparents or his parents, sitting on the couch smiling and watching his fat and sturdy body shake. He didn't accept the teacher's answer note all the way through this exam, but he also took the 90th, 85th and 84th exams on his own strength! This score isn't as high as he used to be, but it's real! Director Lu looked at his son's happy expression, and his heart was also sour and sweet. He always thought his son didn't care about accomplishments. It wasn't that he didn't care, but that he had never been able, even if he cared, to achieve good results in a bright and decent way, and couldn't be bright and proud.

“Hey, Ren Teacher is really nice.” Mommy Lu sighed at her husband: “With him, the progress of our class over the past six months has been too great. You should say hello to their headmaster. I will definitely let the teacher follow you to junior high school and high school. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to give up my previous work. ”

That's what Director Lu thought, when he wanted to call Principal Peng with joy, his phone suddenly rang, and Director Lu raised his eyebrows: “You really said Cao Cao Cao Cao.” The caller was Principal Peng Fei Peng, but the Principal didn't bring good news.

“Lu Bureau, I have a message for you to be aware of. There may be teachers in our school who will go to the Ministry of Education to sue you and Ren, although this is a nonsense that we all know, but human desire and jealousy are out of control, we still need to pay attention. ”

Director Lu's face instantly subsided, and a moment later he bit his teeth: “Those poor scumbags! ”

Thinking of this, Ren Zhu glanced at Ning Hun, who was holding his umbrella next to him and watching things develop. At this time, Professor Ning smiled just right on his face, his body was still straight, the breeze blew through his black trench coat, with red leaves and light rain, so handsome.

But when he looked at Ning Hun, he felt that the expression on his face was now very false, as if he had entered some kind of fixed pattern. It's better than when he plays hooliganism.

Ning Hun noticed Ren Zhu's gaze and turned his head to reveal a cold smile to him: “Ah, Ren Teacher, I can see through their reactions and expression who is the liar. Do you want to know? If you want to know, give me your ear and I'll tell you secretly. ”

Ren Bamboo could feel the conspiracy and danger that surfaced in the words and couldn't help but frown. He then noted that after hearing Ning Hun's words, the facial expressions of the students concerned had changed somewhat. Teacher Ren paused, or walked next to Ning Hun. Ning Hun revealed a malicious smile on his lips and spit three words very vaguely in his ear: “Please, please. ”

As class director: "...” Mom's retarded, waves! It's not over, is it?

“Oh, so they're lying, thank you for telling me. This is still a big thing, and a lying child is bound to be punished, but it's supposed to happen suddenly, and maybe they're not lying intentionally. So I decided to give them a chance to rehabilitate. After all, nobody's perfect. Everyone makes mistakes, right? ”

Professor Ning's trap did not succeed. He smoked the corner of his mouth and put away that wave and formula. He rubbed his eyebrows gently, and some of his frustrations had just replaced his work emotions here. He's on vacation. He doesn't have to face rich, black bosses or traumatized special fighters every day.

By this time, Renzhu had begun to let the children continue to climb the mountain. After all, tonight they were camping at a large observation deck 500 meters from the top of the mountain. It is now more than 2: 00 PM, with a third of the way to go, and in any case we need to get to that observation deck by 4: 30, or we won't have enough time to set up the tent.

The children continued to climb the mountain, leaving Luban Ban, Zhou Lai, Xu Mingxin and Song Feng at the end of the team. He and Ning Hun also became the last from the middle of the team, making it easier for him to observe the reactions of the four children.

Although he now had some idea who was panicking, if those two children were able to admit their mistakes voluntarily, he would not need to punish them too harshly. But if those two lying kids don't talk at night, he needs a high-pressure simulation education.

The hiking trails that followed became less pleasant than in the morning because of fatigue, mud and a small suspicion of terror, and almost everyone climbed in silence or whispered. Compared to the slightly less rapid performance of the other 41 students, the emotions of the four Lubanbanbans can almost count as heavy. The four of them are still two or two side by side on the mountain road, but now they have become Luban Ban and Zhou Lai to fight an umbrella, Song Feng and Xu Mingxin to fight an umbrella.

Jing Wei Ming.

Luban Ban climbed the mountain and complained angrily about Song Feng's abomination. Because of emotional excitement, the spit stars can become rain spots. After complaining about Song Feng, he also patted Zhou Lai's shoulder, expressing his belief that Zhou Lai would definitely not push people intentionally, Xu Mingxin must have slipped his own foot.

Zhou Lai did not speak to this, his color was still gloomy, as if he had already adapted to this situation. And Lu Xiaofat said that he suddenly stopped for a while, and he suddenly thought that he had done something that seemed to have pushed him into trouble. At that time, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this. Zhou Lai's parents were not good, so his son was definitely not good either. What's wrong with bullying him? But now, Lu Xiaofat has never felt so abominable.

Lu Xiaofat opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a while. So I had to stop looking at Zhou Lai, and then I was silent.

While Luban Ban was speaking, Song Feng and Xu Mingxin, who were walking in front of them, listened directly to them. Song Feng and Xu Mingxin turned their heads and glanced at Lu Ban. Song Feng said coarsely and coarsely: “Don't be ridiculous because your family has money. Bad students like you who like to bully others naturally, the more bad luck they have, will push others to stop the disaster. Didn't you plant all the bad things you did on Zhou Lei's head before? Now that you and Cho Lei are friends, are you going to bully me? You want beauty! ”

Luban Ban is shaking like hell! He didn't expect Song Feng to think of him like that! Yes, he had always bullied Zhou Lai before, and even wronged him, but at that time he would have shown clearly that even planting Zhou Lai did not deny it at all! As long as he did what Lubanban did, he dared to do it! But this man treats his old prank as his behavior, and this man is looking for a fight!

“Phew! Song Feng! How did I not know you were so disgusting? Do you dare swear with me? If it was me who pushed you, I would have thundered to death, and if it was you who pushed me, you would have thundered to death?! ”

Song Feng was excited by Luban Ban's words, the whole person was stiff, then he mocked: “Only the faint-hearted will swear to take letters from others. Anyway, Ning teacher and class director know who is lying, don't swear in a hurry, you will know the answer later. No. ”

Luban Ban laughed directly: "So if you dare not swear, you have no heart. ”

Song Feng turned his head and never answered him again. At this time, Xu Mingxin was frowning and thinking about the scene when he fell.

He did feel something pushing his waist, round like a palm, a little soft. Zhou Lai deliberately pushed him. But Zhou Lai doesn't look like a heartbreak, and if he really pushes him down, in case something big happens, Zhou Lai definitely can't bear it, so it's not Zhou Lai? But he didn't defend himself. Obviously he was wrong? Xu Mingxin's brain ached, and finally decided not to, waiting for the teacher to give the answer.

Ren Zhu and Ning Hun walked behind and saw the faces and movements of the four people above clearly. The answers that already existed earlier are now clearer. After thinking about it, would you use some skills, while Professor Ning is thinking, if he uses psychological cues, would it cause a psychological shadow for the bear child?