Stop Being A Leftover Lady/C8 A Strange Student
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C8 A Strange Student

5: 40. The alarm that I set rang on time. When I stepped on the bell and reached the class, the students were almost there.

When I first attended the morning self-study for the students, I didn't understand the situation. I heard the bell ring when I woke up. In the end, the two students that Mrs. Han sent to wake me up blocked the door. I felt really awkward.

They were also two honest children. When I asked them what they were doing at this time, I felt depressed. The other person answered me without giving me face, "Teacher Han asked us to see if you were awake or not." I am a teacher after all. Mrs. Han, can't you come by yourself? I also don't have the face to tell them not to speak nonsense when they return to class.

When we arrive at class together, Mrs. Han is still standing in class. It is not easy to be a form teacher. Even if she did not have morning self-study when teaching mathematics, according to the school's rules, she still has to patrol the class every morning.

I also stood in the class for a while. After she went out, I followed her out. As expected, she was waiting for me at the staircase.

"Teacher Han, I'm really sorry. I thought I would only wake up when I woke up." She took the initiative to admit her mistake and tried to be lenient.

"It's like this in the countryside. When I wake up and ring the bell, I have to enter the class. The teacher also needs to get it earlier so that the students won't be in a mess in the class. In the future, I will get up early." Someone taught me.

"This is the first time I don't know. If I know in the future, I won't know."

"Okay, alright then. I'll be leaving first. You can go to class. Also, be more serious. Otherwise, the students won't be afraid of you. If there are any students who can't control themselves, just call me." Look, she cares about me very much. I guess I'm not even a teacher in her eyes. If I die, I'll be the class monitor.

What she and the principal taught me the most is, don't laugh in class. I have to make the students afraid of you. I admit that my laughter has no lethality, but I am a teacher after all. I won't be smiling cheekily at the students in class. Sigh, who asked me to be a rookie? When others say it, they have to listen obediently. I still have to do it honestly. The principal's son is in my class. If he doesn't do it well, the other party will definitely sue him.

When they reached the class, they counted the number of people. There were still a few people who were late and didn't live in the school. After arranging the content that he needed to memorize today, the last three people finally came.

After hanging out for a while, I went out to see the three people who were late. I'll first teach the two of them to be honest and let them go to work after I guarantee that they won't be late next time.

The remaining one was indeed dishonest. When he said that he was educating the two students, he was actually still in the mood to lie on the railing and watch the teachers downstairs criticize the late students. He really had a big heart.

I'm really speechless towards him. I'm going to self-study on Wednesday. He was at least two times late. Furthermore, his reason for being late was different every time. Last time, he actually told me that his old female pig's feeding at night affected his sleep, so he was too late for sleep. At that time, I felt like slapping his heart when I heard that.

After arranging the content of my questions for a while, I went out for an interrogation. This isn't something that can be done in a short period of time, so I have to deal with the aftermath first.

Those who had attended school knew that the most exciting thing in class was that the teacher had something to do and went out. If the time is a little longer, even if the teacher is standing outside the door of the class, the sky will be turned upside down. Thus, before I go out, I will definitely tell them the content of the questions I want to ask. I also need to be precise enough to tell them which question I want to ask in class. There's no other way. The aftereffects of filling in duck education, if I don't make it more detailed, the students won't know what to do at all.

I remember that when I asked the first question, I caught the most people who couldn't answer the questions. I took the roster to see which one was which, and then I pulled out Leng Zi and shot him back. In the end, there were 21 students who didn't even know how to ask a question, so what else was there to say? 5 people in a group, a week of hygiene has been settled. There was also one who was responsible for wiping the blackboard. From then on, I don't have to worry about whether my students will slack off and make small movements when I go out.

When I walked to his side, he didn't notice me. I slapped him on the shoulder and he finally came back to his senses. He turned around and smiled at me, then turned around and lowered his head to mourn.

"Tell me, what's the excuse of being late today?" He didn't say anything unnecessary, but went straight to the point.

This fellow is no longer afraid of me after having dealt with me many times. Lowering his head, he cheekily said, "I thought about it, but I forgot about it when I just patted it."

Fortunately, I already had the ability to resist. Otherwise, I would really be angry at him.

Before I could say anything, Mrs. Han came up from the staircase. She glared at me and her voice was at least eight degrees higher than mine. "Xu Renjie, you're late again. You really looked like you just now. Come here."

The thick-skinned man's face changed and he immediately ran over. Mrs. Han said something to me, Come here. : "Go to class." Without any hesitation, he grabbed his ear and went downstairs.

That student was 1.7 meters and Mrs. Han was about 1.6 meters. That scene was breathtaking.

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