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Chapter 464 Playing Guzheng

"I have nothing to do when I go back, it's warm here." Blushing, Fu Xiaotang said to Fang Jing: "Mr. Fang, I'm the study committee member of class three, and I'm the monitor of your class."

"Really?" Fang Jing didn't expect to meet his student when he first arrived, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Hi, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, teacher, you don't know, my classmates have been waiting for you for half a year, and this time I finally saw a real person. You are more handsome than on TV."

"Don't stand, just sit down, I'll get you a glass of water, by the way, do you want tea or..."

"Fu, Xiao, Tang!"

"Go right now!"

Handing the hot water to Fang Jing, the girl turned her head three times at a step, and when she reached the door, she looked at it reluctantly. When she saw the teacher's murderous gaze, she shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue playfully and left.

Fang Jing laughed, and said to Yue Jing: "The students are very lively now, but I was very afraid of the teacher before."

"I'm laughing." With her hair brushed behind her ears, Yue Jing put her hands on her lap, and said with a smile, "My name is Yue Jing, I'm 24 years old, and I teach Fu Xiaotang and his class classical musical instruments."

"Really? What does Teacher Yue teach?"

"Xiao, flute!"

"This is good!"

Seeing Fang Jing nodded slightly, Yue Jing didn't know whether he was talking about Xiao Hao or Di Hao.

Both of them were a bit reserved, chatting with each other, Fang Jing couldn't find the topic after a while, and kept bowing his head to drink water.

"Teacher Fang, are you married?"

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough!"

Hastily waved her hands, Yue Jing said with a red face, "I don't mean anything else, I just saw that you got married a few days ago on Weibo, and I was curious and wanted to ask."

Fang Jing was startled, and wiped his mouth, "That's my friend getting married, and I'll be the best man."

There was a chattering sound at the door of the office, and several girls walked back and forth with their mobile phones in their hands, looking inside from time to time.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, they became more and more daring, one by one stretched their heads to the door to stare at Fang Jing.

"What are you doing here? Nothing to do?" With a roar, the students ran away in a flash.

1.8 meters five, the grumpy Gao Chao came in from the outside with a gloomy face. He was taken aback when he saw Fang Jing, and felt a little familiar. After a few seconds, he remembered, isn't this Fang Jing in name?I sneered suddenly in my heart.

It's really annoying to compare people to people. Some people don't have to attend classes and receive their salary, and they will be punished for being a few minutes late. The key point is that this kid is still having a hot chat with his goddess, which is unbearable.

Isn't the entertainment industry enough for him?Why do you come here to cause trouble?
"Teacher Fang, please step aside, I will take a document."

"I'm sorry." Fang Jing got up, it seemed that he was sitting in another teacher's seat.

"It's okay, let's talk!"

As soon as Fang Jing got up, Gao Chao sat down and read a document without looking up.

"Teacher Fang, sit here with me. I have a place here." Yue Jing pulled another chair.

"Mr. Yue, the students in your class have been a little mischievous recently. There were several fights, and some even climbed over the wall and went online."

Yue Jing: "It's useless for you to look for me. When Lao Xu comes later, you can talk to him. If you need to write a review, write a review, and if you need to deduct credits, you will deduct credits."

"Old Xu didn't come, so I can only tell you that you have a good relationship with the students, and you have nothing to say to them. Don't make trouble after graduation. It's not easy for parents to make money. When you come, just study hard."

"Seventeen or eighteen is the time when adolescence is active. You are a physical education teacher. If you exhaust their energy during physical education class, they will be fine. Don't get sick every day. Let's see how boring these children become."

Gao Chao smiled: "I also want to teach them sports, but usually you ask me for lessons one by one, what can I do? Xiaoyue, I remember that you want the most lessons, and I don't have much salary for you."

"Isn't this because the class is tense, otherwise I don't want to delay the students from exercising. Hey, Teacher Fang, just sit and don't stand."

"It's okay!" Looking up at his watch, Fang Jing said, "I'm going to familiarize myself with the classroom first, you can talk."

Gao Chao waved his hand, grinned and said, "Go slowly."

After coming out of the office, Fang Jing went to the classroom according to the class given by the director.

Although the Lihai Music Attached Middle School occupies an area smaller than that of a regular university, it is also larger than an ordinary high school. There are canteens and dormitories, football and basketball courts, gymnasiums, libraries, and small lakes and rockeries.

There are two teaching buildings, which are close together to form a Chinese character. One side is for Western-style music, and the other side is for classical music. The class Fang Jing is looking for is in the large classroom on the fourth floor.

A group of students followed behind him, taking pictures with their mobile phones, and ran into Fu Xiaotang just as he went down the stairwell.

"Mr. Fang, are you going to class? I'll show you the way, and I happen to be going too."

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

Eyes lit up, and a student said, "By the way, didn't I report the history of ancient music before? Look at my memory, Mr. Fang, wait for me, let's go together."

"And me, I also want to study the history of ancient music."

"Yes, yes, everyone, let's go together. My roommate asked me to answer for her. You can't just keep your promises."

"Hey, Sissy, go back to sleep. I'll help you with today's ancient music. You're welcome, classmates should."

There were dozens of people behind Fang Jing, and a group of people walked towards the classroom in a mighty manner.

Fang Jing came to class, and the news spread like wildfire. Fearing that he might not be able to get a seat, someone rushed to the classroom early.

At two o'clock, the seats for 200 people in the big classroom were full, and there were some people standing in the aisle in the middle, and there were people taking pictures with mobile phones outside the windows.

Fang Jing looked at Fu Xiaotang: "Are there so many people? How about counting the roster?"

He remembered that the director said that there were more than 50 students. Now it seems that students from several nearby classes have come. Also, why are Yue Jing and other teachers joining in the fun?
Although she didn't turn her head, Fu Xiaotang could feel hundreds of threatening eyes behind her, including the teacher.

Putting down the roster in the desk box, Fu Xiaotang said, "Teacher, I forgot to bring the roster."

"It's okay, just forget it." Swallowing, Fang Jing picked up the book and flipped through it, "Where did you teach?"

"No teaching, just self-study all the time."

Fang Jing is in name, so he is destined not to come to school often, and the school does not expect him to come to class every day, so the courses he prepares are irrelevant.

When they didn't come before, the students studied by themselves, played when they had to play, slept when they had to sleep, and some didn't come at all.

"Okay, then let's start from scratch, the birth of Chinese classical musical instruments..."

"Teacher, you haven't introduced yourself yet?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Fang Jing wiped the cold sweat off his brow, picked up a chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard, "I am your classical history teacher, and my name is Fang Jing."

It was the first time in his life that he became a teacher, and Fang Jing was nervous, especially since there were several teachers sitting in the audience. It would definitely not work to teach Fang Hui at home, otherwise the principal would have to ask him to leave tomorrow.

"How about I show everyone a talent?"

"Okay!!!!" The unified voice was overwhelming, and many people stood behind the female classmate, quietly took out their mobile phones, and prepared to secretly take pictures of Fang Jing.

Seeing a guzheng next to the podium, Fang Jing smiled, and just used it to practice.

"Teacher, here are your nails!"

Fu Xiaotang volunteered to give Fang Jing his nails.

(End of this chapter)