Post-00 teacher: students are late, so am I

Experimental High School
High Principal's Office.

Sitting at the desk, Principal Gao looked at the achievements of the key and ordinary middle schools in Shanghai in the national knowledge competition in the past three years, and Principal Gao frowned.

"Duk, Tuk, Tuk"

There was a crisp knock on the door, Teacher Song Yang pushed the door and walked in, raised his head and faced Principal Gao.

"Ms. Song is here? Sit down quickly."

Headmaster Gao greeted him with a smile, watched Song Yang come from the door, and sat opposite him.

During this period of time, the campus live broadcast program that I initially tried for the experimental high school was really ups and downs.

Previously, Juventus had a high-profile opening, which won a round of applause for the Experimental High School.

But because of the vice-principal's interference, this Liu Qiao pretended to be smart, leaving a mess behind, but fortunately, Teacher Song Yang came to the rescue.

Looking at the entire Experimental High School, when all the special-grade Chinese teachers in the third year of senior high school cannot be appointed, who else can help him shoulder this burden except Song Yang?
nobody!
Principal Gao's remarks are those that can only be cherished when they are lost.

At the beginning, Juventus had a live class and was warmly welcomed in the live broadcast room.

Principal Gao only thinks that this young teacher is okay, and he will cultivate him more in the future.

But who knows that it is only now that Ju Wenwen's class level is so high that ordinary people can't imitate it!
Yesterday, I read the public opinion report called by the secretary. Even if You Wenwen took online classes by himself, it was a hot search result on the whole Internet.

Principal Gao's stomach is full of regrets!
I only regret it!

I don't dare to hope that the experimental high school will pick up another Juventus for nothing. Now that the quality of daily teaching can be guaranteed, Principal Gao is already quite satisfied! !
So today, Mr. Song Yang Song has been counted as a savior in the eyes of Principal Gao.

"Nothing else, haha."

Principal Gao smiled cordially and asked expectantly.

"National knowledge competition, how is our class preparing?"

Song Yang knew what Principal Gao expected of him, but he didn't dare to issue a military order for such a large-scale competition at the national level.

Song Yang still knows where his level is the highest, whether he can teach it, and send students to the finals of the knowledge competition.

He sighed, then said.

"Hey, principal, let me explain to you."

"The effect is mediocre. Students must have no problem studying for daily exams, but they want to get a place in the national competition."

"Or outstanding grades,"

Even though he knew that Principal Gao had devoted himself to the rise of Experimental High School, even though he couldn't bear it, Song Yang still told the truth.

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Understand what the school is facing now.

On the opposite side, Principal Gao also frowned silently.

After a while, Song Yang spoke again.

"However, there is a way, and it may work."

Hearing this, Principal Gao was overjoyed, thinking that Mr. Song Yang had a plan to reform education but did not come up with it.

Quickly asked: "Teacher Song, tell me quickly, what else can you do?"

"Maybe it will be helpful to have Juventus give lessons to the students."

As soon as he uttered every word, Principal Gao's heart turned cold in an instant, and the excitement that had been seen on his face instantly dropped.

Principal Gao felt a little uncomfortable.

If Juventus can come back to class, he doesn't have to worry about it here, just wait for him to lead the team to win the trophy and come back to celebrate.

This is said, it is the same as not said!
Thinking that Song Yang, like some teachers in the school, still held the idea that You Wenwen might come back, Principal Gao shook his head and said helplessly.

"Now that the live online classes on the audio-visual platform are booming, how could Juventus agree to come back?"

Hearing this, Song Yang was not depressed, but smiled and said.

"If she doesn't come back, we can let students take classes online."

As soon as this word comes out.

The headmaster suddenly raised his head, and was startled.

High school classroom.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, before the chemistry teacher left, Shen Tai stepped on the point to end the get out of class for himself, and immediately switched to sleep mode.

Ke Qingyan sat beside her, curling her lips.

It's not that she thinks whether Shen Tai can sleep or not, but that she suddenly misses Teacher You Wenwen a little bit.

In the past, Shen Tai was able to learn, but couldn't learn to let himself roll, but after Teacher You Wenwen took over Class One and One, as a deskmate, Ke Qingyan could clearly feel that Shen Tai was slowly thinking about difficult problems.

In this regard, even the idiot behind, Zhang Tao, can see the same progress.

In the small group, several people are the best friends. On weekdays, they go to and from school, eat and go out to play together.

In terms of learning alone, there is no restriction on each other, and the results are all based on ability.I just learn as I like, and I am the top five in the class.

But it doesn't stop me from thinking about Teacher You Wenwen!
Let me ask, who wouldn't want the best grade teacher to teach their own class!
"Ugh"

Ke Qingyan sighed silently, the flowers she saw were still blooming, her old friend was no longer there, and several of them lost their minds about going to class.

"Hey, why are you sighing, you lost your water card again? What's wrong, here, use mine."

Zhang Tao sat in the back, holding the blue and white water card between his fingers and playing with the girl's soft hair.

"Don't curse me for losing my water card again, I just miss Teacher You Wenwen."

Ke Qingyan raised her shoulders, folded her arms, leaned back and said in annoyance.

"I also miss the teacher. During that time, I still thought that studying was very interesting."

Putting away the water card casually, Zhang Tao whispered while lying on the table.

"Then"

Before finishing speaking, Teacher Song Yang walked into the classroom.

There are still a few minutes before the class starts, and the chemistry teacher talked about it in the last class, and many students fell asleep unconscious.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Only the sound of clapping came from the front of the classroom.

"Okay, Chinese class will start in a while, and everyone should get up."

"Today's class is different from the past. It is a Chinese class that you absolutely want to listen to."

Teacher Song opened the front door of the class while announcing to the students that a big news was about to be announced.

Hu Liang raised his head sleepily, staring blankly at the blackboard in front of him. ,

Do we do the language class we want to listen to?
Just kidding, besides the class taught by Teacher You Wenwen, who else is willing to listen to the Chinese class of the whole class.

But Teacher You Wenwen was angry with the school and ran away, so how could he come back to class.

Hu Liang rubbed his eyes, then sighed.

Not only that, but upon hearing Teacher Song Yang's loud reminder, the first reaction of the middle school students in the class was that they didn't quite believe it.

I thought Teacher Song was just joking.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Song looked around the classroom and said to everyone, "Okay, let's take Teacher You Wenwen's class later."

Everyone looked surprised, and the class immediately exploded.