Class Teacher System

Chapter 154: Saving the Second Attack

If you see a burglar, don't be impatient, you'll see a new text in a day!

All the bear children stared nervously at Renbamboo. Fear that he will say ten beatings of his hand, their hands are white and tender, can't stand beatings! And watching the boss in the class cry like that bear, just look at it and you know it hurts to beat your hand with a ruler.

“Then you'll be fined to double your homework.” Len Bamboo opens his mouth and looks at the kids down there: “Got a problem? ”

All bear children and non-bear children are relieved. If you don't punch your hands, write an assignment! Everyone looked at today's majestic class director with a joyful look for the rest of his life after the robbery and nodded wildly. The clever one even took out his homework and started writing. Though their writing is very ugly, as long as they can finish their homework, isn't it? Just don't get hit in the palm of your hand!

So, in the morning, in the first session of the language class, the entire class of 68 students were struggling with their books. And the study commissioner and class leader and Zhou Lai, the three children who wrote the homework, were called up by Bamboo to seriously ask their knowledge base, then Zhou Lai was asked in cold sweat, the class leader was asked silently, and the study commissioner was about to be asked to cry! Why do you feel like a fool in front of an incumbent teacher when she has after-school tutoring?!

Ren teacher sitting on the podium deeply sighed, the sound made the kids in the class madly write homework couldn't help but tremble. Everyone looked up carefully and saw the indifferent Demon King's face of the class director and language teacher.

“Look up and tell us about the learning plan that followed.” The class director's tone was quite calm. But the kids in the class already have a bad feeling.

“Though I'm not the old-fashioned teacher in pursuit of grades, if I take classes too poorly, it makes me look disgraceful, doesn't it? If you're all twelve years old, you should all know the importance of face.” Ren Zhu said, touching his bandaged head with his hands. “Yesterday, after I was beaten, I felt painful and that I could never be a particularly cowardly class manager. Otherwise, anyone could beat me up, so I'd rather go straight home and sell sweet potatoes. It's about face and life. It's definitely not a small thing. So, from today on, our class is going to have a fresh start. ”

After Ren teacher said that, half of the bear children in the class turned to Luban Ban. Everyone has the same thoughts - if you hadn't beaten up your teacher yesterday, he wouldn't have suddenly become such a terrible king! And then everyone couldn't help but think that Luban Ban deserved to be beaten. He couldn't beat his teacher without a day! Even Luban himself began to regret yesterday's behavior. His palms hurt so much that his whole hand was swollen!

“I think we should fully develop our moral and physical beauty. In order for you all to have a better future and become the building blocks of society, I will then ask you forty-five one-on-one questions and then guide you according to your strengths and interests. Rest assured, since you are my student, I will be responsible for your future. Even if your parents don't care about you, I'll take care of you; even if your family doesn't have the money, I can support you to go to school; even if your father drinks at home every day and your mother plays mahjong every day, you can tell me that I will visit home and try to give you a good learning and living environment. I will use my best efforts to teach you the laws of man and the skills of survival, and you! ”

Renzhu looked at the younger and brighter young girls and suddenly raised her voice and said firmly and clearly: "Whatever you have learned, please be useful to this society, a kind and steadfast person. Only then, when you die, will you not feel vain or regret it. ”

The students in the class couldn't help but laugh when they heard the last word. How old are they? It's too early to die. And now every child feels proud to be the son of heaven. How can they possibly regret and be vain when their future is infinitely bright?

Ren Bamboo looked at their faces with a slight smile that he didn't think was obvious. The smile carried a certain amount of innocent drowning for the child, as well as complicated ridicule for the adult. So he actually loved being a teacher, and even when they were bears, they were cute and simple.

Ning Hun leaned against the door, looked at the man's head and smiled. Once again, he tightened his palms slightly. He stared closely at Ren Bamboo's side face and found it difficult to remove his eyes. As if from the moment this man stood on the podium, he seemed to suddenly become bright and attracted to all those who saw him unconsciously, watching him or speaking seriously or seriously, occasionally showing a sly or tolerant smile at the children.

Knock, knock, knock.

Ning Hun counted his heartbeat and found it a little subtle.

“Well, let's not talk about spending your lives in the future, but now to keep you from spending your lives in vain. Let's start with the homework. Tonight's homework begins by copying the first to third lessons four times. Come back in the morning to dictate. In addition, read the texts of lessons 1 to 3 three times, think about the topics after the class, and ask questions tomorrow. Do you know everything? ”

The kids nodded with impatience to know that they hadn't written much homework in six years, and now suddenly they're going to start writing homework. It's really not good to get used to it... Luckily the kids who can go to private school even bear family conditions are good, the family has a tutor and various counseling teachers, so even if they haven't written homework, they won't be anything. Even over the next three days, after learning about the children in their classes, they were surprised at what they knew and what their skills were.

But nowadays, you write your homework honestly. And just a hand-to-hand beating is not enough to make the Bear children of Class 68 completely honest. Everyone is waiting for school today or for class to leave. If Lu Banban calls his father and tells him that maybe tomorrow their class director will change. So, let's get it together today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Luban Ban was also quite disappointed, and after the first language lesson, his fat body ran out of the classroom very flexibly, looking like there was something in his ass. It's like chasing him behind a strand, but everyone knows it's going to be a confession.

Ren Zhu retracted his gaze after a glance. He only has one language class today. He can go to the office to read books, write a curriculum or class 68 development plan at any other time. As a result, as soon as he turned around, Ren Zhu saw the glittering man who stood by the door and was just as tall as the door frame.

“… ugh.” Why is this guy still here?

Ning Hun finally waited until Ren Zhu turned around and saw his disgusting expression at first sight. He was almost not laughed at. “Are you wondering why I'm still here?” Ning Hun stared at the person who came to him and felt sure to teach him a lesson. “It's no wonder that the teacher in that lesson was so ambitious. The little fat man has already been beaten to tears. Although the little fat man openly slammed the teacher, isn't it inappropriate for him to behave like that? What age is it now? Corporal punishment is not necessary. Maybe this affects the image of our school. ”

Ren Bamboo noodles have no expression: “The teaching is not strict, the teacher is inert. It is the sadness of education if it is disenfranchised and deterred for the sake of image. ”

Ning Hun, as a visitor, thought he was quite agreeing with this, but he was now looking for trouble, so this tall handsome man was quite fortunate and happy shrugging, with a low voice: “That's a good word, unfortunately the leaders don't think so. So, Mr. Ren, are you ready to deal with this? ”

Teacher Ren revealed a delicate smile in Ning Hun's eyes: “I have a great experience with children with smart bears. ”

Ning Hun: “???? ”

“And all bears grow up as children. ”

Ning Hun: “…" seems to understand a bit. “Bears have a lot more power than bear children. ”

Teacher Ren continued smiling: “It's okay. Just a little more kung fu. Professor Ning's previous mentor must have been a very good and experienced teacher.” After that, Renzhu bypassed him and went straight to his office. Whatever happens next, it's not for the kids to see, so he needs to get back quickly and get ready.

Ning Hun stood still for a moment. I always thought that what Ren Bamboo said at the end had a special meaning. Um, what is it?

“Sneeze!!” An old professor at the Kyoto Academy of Sciences suddenly sneezed a big sneeze in his house, and the guards around him looked over nervously, and then the old professor waved: “It's okay, it's definitely my bear kid. The student must have done something to think of me again. Pfft, I have to get myself busy before I can clean up the mess again! ”

Ning Hun didn't say anything. He just focused on the front and drove the car to the central hospital at a fast pace. Then each of them carried one, carried the bear child directly to the inpatient department, Ning Hun called after getting out of the car, and soon a doctor came out of the inpatient department to pick them up. After putting both children on the hospital bed, Ren Zhu turned his head and looked at Ning Hun sitting beside him with his long legs stretched out and nodded softly: “Thank you. ”

Ning Hun laughed: “Of course, they are also my students. ”