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Li Yan also saw that the principal who had personally introduced him to the students had become like this, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, Teacher Li, this is just a prank by the little ghosts, ha ha ha..."

The principal smiled honestly and said to Li Yan who was slapping the top of his head and clothes.

However, the principal is a well-known good person in the school, and he looks more funny, so the embarrassed appearance caused the students to burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!!!"

"Grandpa Fat Principal looks like a snowman."

"It's kind of like the grandfather of KFC."

Hearing such ridicule and noise, Li Yan couldn't help feeling angry.

This is his first day in class. This morning, he checked himself once again, even when introducing himself to make his smile closer, and prepared a few jokes, hoping to be able to talk to this group of children We maintain good interaction. The fat principal has been very good to him over the past two days. In addition to special treatment, he also deliberately came to meet with the students to reduce his tension.

After listening, Li Yan decided to throw all the prepared jokes and smiles into the trash can.

"be quiet!"

Li Yan raised his head, looked at their dozens of students, and said harshly.

"!!!"

Suddenly, this angry voice, combined with this fierce look even if it was slightly covered by glasses, immediately calmed the group of naughty primary school students.

The sky was a little dark, shrouded in this elementary school classroom.

Standing in the dark, Li Yan's expression was calm and indifferent, making every child thoroughly feel the indescribable chill, and for a while looked at the Mandarin teacher who had met for the first time.

"Who did this prank?"

Li Yan scanned the group of students and asked.

"..."

The students dared not say anything, especially the two boys, almost shaking with fear.

"It's easy to spot the pranks that will get your hands dirty. Now the students who have done this kind of thing should still have chalk dust on their hands. Only boys are willing to do this. If you are a boy, you must bravely stand up and admit it.

Li Yan's eyes became sharper, staring at the two trembling boys, and said.

"what……"

Yui's eyes were straight, and she was too scared. She always felt that even if she was a good boy, she was scared.

In the end, the two boys looked at each other hesitantly and stood up.

"Okay, come out."

Li Yan stood at the door and said to the two of them.

"Teacher... we know we were wrong."

The two boys Xia Chuan and Yoshida whispered to Li Yan.

"If you know what's wrong, you have to apologize not only to me, but also to the principal." Li Yan looked at them and said.

"Principal, sorry, we were wrong!"

Xia Chuan and Yoshida were like little mice in front of Li Yan, bowing to the principal in fear.

"Well~Well~ That's it! The children are very energetic, Teacher Li."

The principal said with a smile.

Li Yan was silent for a moment and nodded. He always felt that it would be difficult for such a child to learn a lesson once or twice, so he said: "After you go home, put the sentence [Principal, sorry, we were wrong] neatly. Write it thirty times and give it to me tomorrow."

When Xia Chuan and Yoshida heard this, they felt afraid that there was no time to play games, they lowered their heads in depression, and responded, "Yes."

The children in the class have never seen the trickster king Xia Chuan and Yoshida be like this. Now they are like a tamed kitten.

In front of Yui Akamatsu and the children in his class, Li Yan officially took the stage. He put the teaching materials on the table, then turned around and wrote the katakana characters and Chinese characters. The handwriting was sharp and sharp, which made people feel handsome. , It also fits the style of this Mandarin teacher.

"Hello everyone, I am a Mandarin teacher of your grade. My name is Li Yan, I come from China and I am a foreign teacher."

At this moment, Li Yan had no way to show a good smile to weaken his position. He looked at this group of obviously lovely students with a somewhat complicated mood, but he had to restrain his sense of closeness.

"I will teach you the knowledge of Mandarin in a responsible manner, so that you will like the medium of language and writing."

"Text is a kind of magical knowledge. It can not only convey various messages of human beings, but is also a symbol of art. The text will become an interesting story instead of a heavy format. I will change my understanding of the text. Give it to you."

"But..."

Li Yan looked at everyone calmly, and the conversation changed.

Yui, who was sitting in the first window seat from the bottom, had become numb. She felt that this teacher was really special. It was the first time I heard that the text was interesting, and the next words were always I find it very intriguing.

"Regardless of whether it is good grades or bad grades, I will protect you and treat you well. Children who are ignorant will be punished. I will treat them equally. After all, you are my students and I will be absolutely responsible for you. ."

Li Yan stood in front of the sharp blackboard handwriting, as if announcing rules, said to them.

There was silence in the audience, looking at him like kittens.

Say goodbye to the warm and kind teacher image...

A few days later, three o'clock in the afternoon.

"..."

Li Yan in the office covered his forehead with his hands and sat down in the last window of the office.

"What's the matter, Senior, it became like this just after the first class?"

After Higiya Hachiman had just returned from class, he saw what was wrong with Li Yan and asked.

Li Yan said in an uncomfortable tone, and said: "In the first class, my performance was a bit too bad..."

"How bad is it?"

Yahata sat down, his expression still somber and lifeless, and asked.

At this moment, after the other new teachers came back from get out of class, they were surrounded by a group of elementary school students, almost mingling with the new teacher, laughing and talking.

Li Yan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He could hardly tell that he was very prestigious in the first class, and the effect of scaring the children in a class to class without saying anything.