hatred(1/3)
After slapping the gray on his butt, Si Yi glared at the ponytail in front of him.
Forget it, a man is a real man and doesn't care about women.
The class bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats one after another, waiting for the head teacher to come.
I heard that the head teacher was dug up by the principal from another key high school in the province. He has little teaching qualifications, but his teaching results are very awesome.
Basically, I will lead a class, and the rate of one-book for that class is more than 90%.
Recently, fresh meat teachers have become popular in the education industry, advocating that teachers and students should get along with each other. The principal is very worried about death and regards the dozens of students in the top class as the first batch of guinea pigs.
The footsteps were calm and the students held their breath and looked forward.
The teacher who appeared at the door, holding the lesson plan in his left hand and the laptop in his right hand, walked into the students' eyes.
I originally thought that after entering this class, I would have to ship with striped polo shirts, seven wolves belts, and backbone-level teachers with high myopia. I didn't expect that a unique alternative came on this boat.
Shirts, trousers, no glasses, bright eyes, refreshing hairstyle, long legs, wide shoulders, and excellent temperament.
"Hello everyone, I am your class teacher." The man had a smile in his eyes, and he was gentle and kind, "My name is Mu Zishi."
After saying that, he wrote down his name on the blackboard.
"Puff!" Someone laughed.
I thought it was the teacher's teacher, but the result was just a lion who recited it backwards.
A very literary name is like the name of the male protagonist in an ancient romance magazine.
Mu Zishi smiled faintly: "Don't think about it."
"Teacher, why are you calling this name?"
Teacher Mu blinked, a little naughty: "Don't you think this name sounds majestic? It's like a lion."
"Then teacher, are you a Leo?"
Teacher Mu shook his head: "This is really not the case."
A naughty boy raised his hand: "Teacher Mu, can we call you Teacher Leo in the future?"
Everyone started to make a fuss, but everyone actually wanted to call this for a long time. Teacher Leo sounded much more pleasant than Teacher Mu.
I thought Teacher Mu would not agree, because he had just said not to pronounce it back, but Teacher Mu was silent for a few seconds, then nodded happily: "It's good for everyone to like it, just use it as a nickname, just don't pronounce my name as Mu Lion."
Teacher Mu briefly introduced his personal situation and teaching experience, and then said: "The booklet of school rules has been sent to everyone when the school started, so I won't talk much. I believe everyone can abide by it. Let's change the seats first."
The seat change of other classes is usually arranged directly by the head teacher, one table for men and one table for women, and the boundaries between men and women are very clear, for fear of sparking early love.
"We will choose the first place first according to the grades, and so on. I will adjust if I am not suitable."
Someone raised his hand: "Teacher, can boys and girls sit together?"
Someone is making a fuss below for such a explicit problem.
"Of course, but if there is any sign of something wrong, I will adjust the seat." Teacher Mu's answered very simply.
The students who received the exact answer became distorted at this time.
The benefits of taking the first place in the exam are reflected here. While everyone was standing at the door with their backpacks on their backs, Gu Yier walked into the classroom under the eyes of everyone.
Gu Yier chose the third row of the big group in the middle, which can be called a prime location.
"Okay, next."
Si Yi walked in with his schoolbag, glanced at Gu Yier gently, and then threw the schoolbag on the table next to her.
The students were confused and didn't know what this was.
Gu Yier frowned slightly: "Are you sure?"
"Don't feel too good about yourself." Si Yi pointed to the blackboard, "This is the best Feng Shui treasure land in the entire classroom."
Yes, one or two people are classmates and there is a good show to watch.
Like to hear.
"Next, Lin Xiaoyue."
A small girl rushed to Teacher Mu, raised her hand and jumped: "Teacher, I'm here!"
Teacher Mu smiled slightly: "I saw you, go in and choose."
Lin Weiyue walked in and found someone sitting next to Gu Yier. She thought she would definitely be sitting at the same table with her.
He looked at Gu Yier with grievance, and then at the careless Si Yi.
Gu Yier pointed at Si Yi with his finger and made a lip to her.
Lin Weiyue understood it and walked to Si Yi, her hands tangled together: "I want to sit with her, okay?"
Si Yi pulled the corner of his mouth: "What if I said no?"
Lin Weiyue curled her lips: "Okay..."
She is small, with a baby face, big almond eyes, and the smallest size of her school uniform looks big and long when worn.
Si Yi felt that he was bullying a primary school student.
He picked up his schoolbag and stood up: "Okay, okay, you sit down."
Then moved back.
Lin Weiyue said thank you excitedly, then sat on the chair, held the chair with a big step forward, leaving a lot of space between her and Si Yi's desks.
The primary school student smiled naturally: "I know you want to occupy two marble bricks. I'm thin, so I can give it to you."
“…”
Si Yi moved a position next to him silently.
He would rather fight Gu Yier to the death for the territory of a marble brick than accept the alms of a primary school student.
Teacher Mu saw some tricks and asked other students: "Are these three people familiar with each other?"
The other students laughed: "Enemy, they are enemies."
"That's it, okay, next one, Fu Qingxu."
"here."
The thin boy walked up, wearing glasses, his skin was almost white and his facial features were very delicate.
"Go in and choose."
The boy named Fu Qingxu walked straight into the classroom and walked towards the seats of the three people without saying a word.
He asked Si Yi: "Can you sit next to you?"
Si Yi nodded: "Ask."
Lin Weiyue quietly glanced at Fu Qingxu who was sitting behind her and asked in a low voice: "Do you think it's crowded?"
Fu Qingxu sat in his seat and said expressionlessly: "I'm not fat."
Si Yi: "..."
Afterwards, the top four of the grade locked this Feng Shui treasure land.
It looks quite pleasing to the eye.
After everyone chose the seat, Teacher Mu considered the reasons for myopia and height and moved some seats. Although the students seemed to be looking forward to the couple sitting together, when they got to choose their own seats, they were still honest, with boys sitting with boys and girls sitting with girls.
Teacher Mu teaches mathematics. If the first class is not held, the students will place the math books on their desks as decorations.
"Let's do this, I will select the class committee first in this class. What do you think?"
"agree!"
"I wrote the position of the class committee on the blackboard. Those who want to run for election will come up and speak, write the name below the position, and the students vote."
Teacher Mu wrote down his position on the blackboard, and the rest were allowed to be played freely by the people in the class.
Gu Yier leaned over and whispered with Lin Weiyue: "Do you want to run for election?"
Lin Weiyue seemed a little hesitant and pointed to the blackboard: "I want to try that."
"Ah? Which?"
“Mathematics class representative.”
Gu Yier knew that Lin Weiyue had full marks in the middle school entrance examination, and she went to school for free as a special admission. She looked at Teacher Mu, who was standing by the podium and smiling at the students chattering. For a moment, she felt that the position of a math class representative looked really good.
At this time, a girl had already come to the stage to run for election.
Go directly for the position of squad leader.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Simiao." The girl with a high ponytail came on stage generously, turned around and wrote down her name on the blackboard.
"I have been the class monitor since elementary school. When I was in the sixth grade, I was the school's three-bar captain. When I was in junior high school, I served as the class monitor and discipline committee member at the same time. Maybe everyone doesn't know me very much now, but as long as everyone can trust me and give me this opportunity, I believe that our Class 1 will not only lead the entire grade in terms of grades, but will definitely be the best in other aspects."
In every class, it seems that there is such a leader role, and his life experience is brilliant.
Teacher Mu smiled and said, "It's actually the girl who is the one who is the one who is the one who is not going to get on."
To be continued...