Chapter 1373 (1/2)

September is the beginning of school.

The playground of Xiangyang high school is packed with people. The students who have just been promoted to senior two are checking their class list.

”Hey, did you see that? Class 8, grade 2... It's terrible. ”

”Xu Qinghe, Mo Xingyu... My God, the problem students are concentrated in one class? After that, I saw that class eight had to take a detour. ”

”I said, the head teacher of class 8, grade 2, is expected to cry.”

Seeing all the students in the class list, I couldn't help sighing that the teacher who made the class list was really a talent.

……

On the first day of school, I went to the finance room to report the payment at 9 a.m. and prepared to return to my class and hold a class meeting at 10 a.m.

At this time, the school bell and the preparatory bell had sounded, and the noisy corridor became quiet. Only a footstep came slowly.

The visitor is 1.9 meters tall, dressed in casual clothes, with a teaching plan in his hand, exquisite facial features and extraordinary bearing.

From the stairwell, there are class 5, class 6, class 7, class 8, and finally the toilet.

Ying Shun walked all the way and attracted a lot of attention through the glass window of the classroom.

Finally, he stopped at the gate of class 8, grade 2, senior high school.

At this time, the classroom door is half closed, revealing a finger long gap.

One door apart, but I can't hear any sound inside. It's the same as other classes.

It's just that this happens in class 8, which is not normal.

Without hesitation, Ying Shun kicked the classroom door directly.

With a bang, the gate was bounced open by gravity. The toughened basin on top of the gate made a clear sound of ping-pong, poured down with the basin full of water, and finally landed at Ying Shun's feet, turned for two circles, and then stopped.

The whole class looked at the scene in amazement: ”

At this time, the door was covered with water stains. The students sitting in the first row of the first group were plagued and looked at Ying Shun strangely.

Ying Shun didn't seem to see the water. He came in and closed the door with his backhand and walked to the podium. ”Hello, everyone. My name is Ying Shun. I'm your head teacher this semester. I'm also a Chinese teacher and a physical education teacher.”

When the students of class 8, who had been wandering around, were dumbfounded and hissed, ”ah?”

PE teacher?

Chinese teachers also have PE classes?

Xiangyang high school teachers have become so weak???

Isn't physical education a Chinese class in the future?

This is a nightmare.

”Well, now start roll call.” Ying Shun put the thermos cup on the desk and took out the list of students. ”The students who are named, answer, Qiao Wenbo?”

The students below are still chirping and complaining that physical education has become a Chinese class in the future. It's a nightmare.

Ying Shun continued to shout, ”Qiao Wenbo?”

Still no one answered, the students still go their own way and continue to chat and complain.

Ying Shun put down his roster and his face remained unchanged. ”It seems that you are in good spirit.”

The students smelled the speech, gave him a strange look, then continued to chat and completely ignored it.

”Very good.” Ying Shun came down from the podium and walked towards the back door of the classroom. As he walked, he said, ”OK, since you are in such a good spirit, talk. When you are tired of talking, we'll call the roll.”

The students looked at Ying Shun suspiciously and wondered if the new teacher was mentally ill. Ying Shun never knew where to take out an old-fashioned iron lock and directly locked the back door of the classroom!

Locked???

Some students who responded quickly immediately looked at the front door of the classroom!

A big iron lock is still hung on it!

When did this hang up?

Why didn't anyone see it?

Ying Shun clapped his hands with satisfaction. In full view of the public, he returned to the podium and sat down, ”well, now you can talk as much as you want. Come on, continue.”

With that, Ying Shun opened his thermos cup and took a leisurely drink.

The students frowned and whispered, wondering if the teacher was really sick.

Ying Shun took out his mobile phone, and the next second came a familiar voice: ”TIMI -”

The whole class: ”

A few seconds later, the voice continued, ”welcome to Canyon world.”