The system invites me to be a teacher

Seeing that Liu Yi went to inform people in an uproarious manner, Confucius and Mencius were very speechless.

This leader is too catching ducks on the shelves, right?

He didn't know what to do when he heard a voice hurriedly behind him: "Mr. Kong, Mr. Kong!"

Confucius and Mencius turned his head and couldn't help but stunned: "Long Aotian? What's wrong with you?"

Far away, he saw a thin figure rushing over quickly, it was Long Aotian.

It's just that at this moment, Long Aotian's hair is fluffy, his expression is haggard, his eyes are red, and he is completely different from yesterday's capable guy.

Long Aotian ignored it, and instead asked anxiously, "Where's the content behind [Tianlong Babu]? Show me quickly?"

Yesterday, he read the first part of The Eight Dragons in one go, and was immediately attracted by the plot inside.

Especially in the first part of the chapter, it happened that after Mu Wanqing unmasked his face to Duan Yu, Duan Yu was ready to rescue him, but was imprisoned by the Wuliang Sword faction, which delayed his time.

Can Duan Yu save Mu Wanqing?How will the story of the two develop?

Long Aotian tossed over and over, thinking left and right, and tossed all night, if it wasn't for the night, and he didn't know the address of Confucius and Mencius, he would just knock on his door if he could not.

After finally waiting until dawn, he ran over without washing his teeth and brushing his face, finally intercepting Meng Hao here.

Hearing Long Aotian's questioning, although Confucius and Mencius didn't know the specific situation, he still guessed it.

He amused: "Why, want to see the content behind?"

"Well, teacher, give it to me quickly."

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "That won't work, but as long as your average score in the next monthly exam exceeds 80, everything is easy to discuss."

This is the reason why Confucius and Mencius gave "The Eight Parts of the Dragon (1)" to Long Aotian.

Although Confucius and Mencius didn't chase books very much, he knew how crazy many novel lovers waited and waited.

Yesterday, seeing Long Aotian racking his brains when asking for a book from him, he knew that this guy was definitely the kind of severe patient obsessed with follow-up stories.

So he had an idea and thought of this idea.

Otherwise, let alone Long Aotian's condition for calling the students in the class, even if it was ten times more attractive, he would not be able to recommend a novel to the other party.

This is the most basic professional ethics of a teacher.

"Teacher, you give me the book first. How about I promise that I have passed the 80 monthly exam? I, Long Aotian, spit and nail each other, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Confucius and Mencius ignored it at all and walked directly to the classroom.

"Teacher, teacher, we have something to discuss, hello..."

Long Aotian obviously didn't want to give up. He followed Confucius and Mencius, constantly chattering and making all kinds of promises. It was all about each other, but Confucius was still unmoved.

The two pulled to the door of the classroom.

Suddenly a voice said loudly: "Long Aotian, what are you doing?"

It was Luo Hao who was speaking in the same office as Confucius and Mencius, and Zhang Jing and Hai Qingguo followed him.

The three of them were notified by Liu Yi to attend the class of the second grade (1). They just got down from the stairs, but they did not expect to be head-on with Confucius and Meng.

Luo Hao looked very angry when he saw Long Aotian.

Long Aotian smiled and said, "Mr. Luo, good morning!"

"Well, why don't you go back to class and wander around here?"

Long Aotian's attitude remained unchanged: "No... Teacher Luo, I'm not discussing things with Teacher Kong!"

"Discuss things? Student scum like you, social assholes, what can you say? The only thing you can do right now is to lie down on the table without moving, so that although it is still hopeless, at least it will not affect other people."

"Teacher Luo, I think I can still rescue it."

"Rescue? Do you have a face to say? Look at your grades. If you grow up to be promising, I just cut my eyes off."

"Teacher, I actually don't need to be too prosperous. I won't spend my dad's money for ten lifetimes."

"Hehe, you are right, right? What if your family has money? If it is handed over to you, it will be lost sooner or later. Your dad has a son like you, and it has been bloody for eight lifetimes..."

Seeing Long Aotian always laughing with him, Luo Hao not only didn't relax his tone, but became more aggressive. Confucius and Mencius said, "Teacher Luo, can't you say that?"

Confucius and Mencius are not opposed to criticizing students, because some boys who are mischievous but thick-skinned like a city wall can't be obedient if you don't brutally attack him.

But everything has a degree. Criticism is fine, and the wording is stern, but the tone is mixed with various derogatory and insulting words, which is a bit excessive.

What's more, Luo Hao and Long Aotian had a holiday, which made people suspect that he had the possibility of revenge, so Confucius couldn't help but speak.

Luo Hao hummed: "Why can't you say that? A product like this is a typical example of repeated teachings. If you see him or give him a severe reprimand, he can go to heaven."

Confucius and Mencius pulled his face down when he heard the words: "Teacher Luo, I am not saying that you are not teaching students wrong, but the students must make the mistake first. Also, even if he is really wrong, he is still a child after all, so please pay attention to your own words. "

"Oh..." Luo Hao looked at Confucius and Mencius, a little yin and yang, "Teacher Kong, how can I teach the students, when is it your turn to be a newcomer?"

Confucius and Mencius did not show any weakness in tit-for-tat: "Because Long Aotian is now my student, I have the responsibility and obligation to educate and criticize him, and I also have the responsibility and obligation to prevent others from educating and criticizing him for no reason. "

"You mean my dog ​​is nosy with mice?"

"Teacher Luo, you said this yourself, I never said it at all."

"you……"

Seeing the two people getting more and more quarrelsome, Hai Qingguo quickly persuaded: "Okay, Teacher Kong, Teacher Luo, everyone is an office colleague, so why bother with this?

Teacher Luo, what you said just now was indeed too harsh, Teacher Kong, you also respect Teacher Luo, after all, he is also good for the students..."

Luo Hao dissatisfied: "Teacher Hai, some people are destined to be a waste from birth. Other teachers will not care about such a person. I used a sharp tone to slap him, why is it severe?"

Confucius and Mencius looked at Long Aotian who was still with a smiling face: "Are you a trash?"

Long Aotian said hehe: "Teacher, you say I am me, you say I am not, and I may not be."

Confucius and Mencius took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the classroom without looking back. Long Aotian made a grimace and hurriedly followed.

Hai Qingguo looked at Luo Hao, then Zhang Jing, and went in through the back door to find a place to sit down.

Zhang Jing asked in a low voice, "Teacher Luo, do you want to go in?"

Luo Hao hummed: "Why didn't I enter, what did I do wrong?"

After speaking, he sat next to Hai Qingguo with his head high, Zhang Jing shook his head and sat in the front row.

Long Aotian didn't guess wrong. As time went by, the students in Class 1 of Senior Two came to the school one after another. When they were close to class time, although they did not finish, the number of students exceeded 20.

However, they were very active when they saw a strange man standing on the podium, and the back row was full of teachers of the same grade. They all found a place to sit down and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Liu Yi was the last to arrive. As soon as he stepped into the classroom with his front foot, the class bell rang.

Confucius and Mencius suddenly closed his eyes. Prior to this, he had been unable to determine what the first class was going to teach.

But Luo Hao's unprovoked accusations just now, Long Aotian's disdainful attitude to accompany laughter on the surface, and what he saw and heard in the past two days in Zhiyuan made a fierce emotion brewing quickly between his chest and abdomen.

He wants to vent, he has to vent, and he must also vent!

The next moment, Confucius opened his eyes and his voice was calm and quiet: "Okay, now the class will begin."

"Today, I am very happy that all the teachers in the second grade of high school can listen to this lecture by me in their busy schedule, which has been valued by all school leaders and is destined to be included in the history of Zhiyuan Middle School."