Three generations of love in Lanxi Town

Chapter 112 100: The Sloppy Teacher
Unable to withstand Ouyang Jun's begging, Zhao Weijuan finally gave in and took him to the school gate on a tram.

"It's the first day of school today, so I'll see you off for the last time, just to let you know the way. You see, other children go to and from school by themselves." Zhao Weijuan complained.

"But they seem to be in the third or fourth grade at least, and I'm only in the first grade!" Ouyang Jun stuck out his tongue.

After saying goodbye to his mother, Ouyang Jun walked straight into the school gate without realizing that his schoolbag had been left on the battery car.

Zhao Weijuan looked at her son's hurried back, opened her mouth but couldn't resist calling him.My son is good everywhere, but he is too forgetful, and always reminds him not to listen. I hope he can learn a lesson this time...

Now, freshmen who have just entered the first grade are standing in line on the playground.Ouyang Jun still didn't notice what was missing, so he followed the flow of people to the playground to find a shift. "Ah! One class a year, here it is!" Soon, Ouyang Jun found his class following the guidance of the class card.

Although they are all freshmen, the children are more obedient after all. Under the organization of the teacher, the students in the first class of the first year stand neatly in two rows, one male and one female.As soon as Ouyang Jun walked over, the teacher found him and walked towards him.

"Student, what's your name?" The teacher asked with a smile.

Just as Ouyang Jun was about to answer, when he looked up, he saw the teacher with greasy black hair, unshaven face, and two unbuttoned shirts.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a teacher, but like a human trafficker who eats children raw.

As soon as this childish idea appeared, Ouyang Jun immediately became vigilant and blurted out: "Uncle, why are you asking my name? My mother said that you can't tell strangers your name casually outside."

This time, the sloppy teacher took the breath away, held back his anger and swears: "I... I am a teacher and asked you what happened to your name registration? Do you all think that I am a human trafficker? ?”

Is there a teacher like this? Ouyang Jun couldn't help feeling worried about his school life in the future.Forced by the sloppy teacher's rage that he really wanted to swallow the child alive, Ouyang Jun hurriedly apologized and honestly reported his name.

"Okay, let's stand at the back of the line." The sloppy teacher didn't bother anymore, and waved his hand after registering.

Ouyang Jun ran to the back of the class team and stood still.

"Okay, everyone is here, the end of the line has changed to the head, follow me, I will take you to the new classroom." The sloppy teacher walked slowly to our poor classmate Ouyang Jun at the end of the line, and directly put a big rough hand on it. over his shoulder, said aloud.

Ouyang Jun's face turned dark immediately.At this moment, he seemed to feel that his shoulders were corroded by the teacher's big sloppy hands, and he felt a burning pain.

Ouyang Jun's inner BGM at this moment: If there is a desperate situation, it will not be life and death in the ten directions...

Fortunately, the sloppy teacher's claws quickly moved away from his shoulders, turned his hands behind his back, and walked lazily towards the teaching building with small steps.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, do you want to drink carbon dioxide? Keep up." The sloppy teacher walked a few steps, and found that no one was following the children, and urged.

Ouyang Jun just woke up like a dream, and hurried to follow.But my heart was full of rebuttals, and I muttered: You want to drink carbon dioxide! Your whole family drinks carbon dioxide!
When going up the stairs, Ouyang Jun was surprised to see from the corner of his eye that when the sloppy teacher passed by the principal, the principal's face showed respect!
This teacher is probably not an ordinary person! Ouyang Jun couldn't help being more curious about him.

As he was walking, the sloppy teacher suddenly stopped.Ouyang Jun was thinking about something, when he didn't stop and almost bumped into the teacher, he staggered suddenly.

The sloppy teacher turned sideways to let out the door behind him, and said lightly: "This is a class once a year, all the students should enter the class." Only then did Ouyang Jun realize that he had followed the sloppy teacher to the door of the class without knowing it .

Ouyang Jun was the last one to arrive at the school because he was the last one to be the first one to enter the class.He couldn't wait to enter the classroom, his eyes fixed on the last two rows, trying to find a good seat suitable for lazily sleeping in class.In Ouyang Jun's mind, he is already imagining the happy fishing time in the next six years...

"I'll arrange the seats. Ouyang Jun, sit at (3)." At this moment, the slightly hoarse voice of the sloppy teacher broke Ouyang Jun's sweet dream.

Ouyang Jun asked puzzledly: "Sloppy...ah, no, teacher, what do you mean by (3, 3)?"

The sloppy teacher put his hands on his hips, taking it for granted: "The third row and the third column, the plane Cartesian coordinate system! Didn't your kindergarten even teach this most basic mathematical tool? The quality of children nowadays is getting worse and worse. ..."

(End of this chapter)