Chapter 765 (1/2)
None of the students under the stage thought that Lu Mian really taught them a lesson like this.
's senior three knowledge points came to her, and the blackboard writing on the big blackboard was all about the essence knowledge points and points raising skills. Because of the time, Lu Mian's speaking speed is faster, and everything goes by again and again.
Originally still holding the ”come all come” mentality of the students, now busy copying notes, for fear of missing a word.
The teachers sitting in the back row all have question marks on their heads, all in a state of petrification.
”If I hear you right, she seems to be robbing us of our lines...”
”You heard me right. She seems to want to take our jobs...”
Wan Lin, a class teacher, couldn't laugh or cry, ”but she was right! I don't know the details... ”
Teachers, you look at me, I look at you, feel offended.
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where there are students, there will be students who are obedient and those who are not.
The boys sitting at the back of the auditorium didn't study very well. They couldn't listen to them or understand them.
They took their mobile phones to record Lu Mian's class appearance, and sneered from time to time.
”Look at her, it's like the truth. I don't know. I thought she was a teacher
”It's just a joke. One really dares to tell and a group really dares to listen. I'm convinced...”
These people also feel strange, these senior three students have brain problems, even listen so attentively?
Anyway, they won't listen.
Fat Hao and thin Hao hide in the corner, sympathized to see these guys.
I was beaten before, and it doesn't hurt at all.
Ah
Later, the boys got to the desk and started to converge.
Although they didn't shoot with their mobile phones blatantly, Lu Mian still saw their small movements.
Lu Mian's chalk is broken.
She squinted her eyes and held the head of chalk in her hand. She did not know how much strength she used. The chalk flew directly over so many rows of seats and hit the head of the boy who took the photo.
”Shit
The boy scolded fiercely, covering his forehead, looking very painful.
No one knows, a small chalk head, can fly so far, but also hit so accurately.
”I'm sick.”
The boy who was smashed was called Jinming, and he called out in defiance.
Jin Ming is not good at study. She is at the bottom of the grade three in senior high school, and her discipline is not so good. However, the ability to tease and pick up trouble is first-class. When some substitute teachers arrive at this stage, they will not care about him, which will further encourage Jin Ming's arrogance.
This sentence can be regarded as provoking Lu Mian's fire.
With such a class of more than 1000 students, it is very difficult to manage discipline.
And time is so tight.
This person doesn't listen to the class well and play mobile video. It's too much.
No one can be wild in her class, she won't allow it.
The girl's eyes are cold and harsh. After stopping her voice, the cold and harsh atmosphere is also instantly opened. From the first level of rational teaching, to the second level of violence teaching.
She directly jumped off the stage, a pair of long legs quickly walked to the back side.
Walking to the position of Jinming, Lu Mian didn't say a word. She pursed her lips coldly and raised her hand to press the boy's head on the table.
”Bang!”
Jin Ming's forehead is in close contact with the table.
Jinming was hit dumb in an instant.
The crowd listened to the huge noise and took a cold breath.