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

"Hi everyone, from today onwards, I will be responsible for the teaching tasks of Class One and One in Senior High School."

"My surname is Liu, everyone can call me Mr Liu~"

Standing in the center, with shiny black hairspray, Liu Qiao raised the hand wearing the golden watch.

He raised his chin ring to look at the students in class one and one in senior one who were sitting.

Class monitor, school committee and class representatives.

Zhang Tao, Shen Tai, the students in the back row.

After Liu Qiao finished introducing herself, everyone below did not respond.

No one in the class has a good impression of the new teacher.

The breeze was blowing, and the sun outside the window was as warm as when Juventus was in class.

But the entire classroom of Class One and One in Senior One was surprisingly quiet.

The change of teachers' positions is not something that students can control.

The students know that no one can be like Mr. Juwen anymore.

The students in class one and one in high school didn't show any other attitude towards the new teacher.

The atmosphere in the classroom is quite gloomy.

[Don't understand love, don't be playful]: "Return to Mr. Liu, vomit~yue."

[Those who lose themselves are lost forever]: "I'm really pitiful for these children. When I was in school, some teachers I liked turned away."

[Love Tyrant]: "Damn!! Give me back to Teacher You Wenwen!! I don't want this big turtle to go to class!!!"

[Kneel down and beg me]: "Hey, you look like you don't pay attention to anyone, you're laughing to death."

[Singing Conquest on the Bridge of Naihe]: "Really, I'll ask you, where's the sense of superiority coming from?!"

At the same time and at the same place, the "Campus Live" program did not give up the classroom live broadcast of Class One and One.

Classes started, and loyal netizens in the live broadcast room went online one after another.

As soon as he came in, he saw the returnee teacher who was defiant, his favorability plummeted, and he complained in the live broadcast room.

"Cough cough."

Liu Qiao cleared her throat without any embarrassment, and then wrote down the topic of today's lesson on the blackboard.

A few crooked characters.

"Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell to School Book Shu Yun"

"Okay, today we will continue the ancient poetry unit and study the works of Li Bai, the poet fairy."

"Before the course starts, let the teacher introduce Li Bai, a poet."

"Li Bai, styled Taibai, nicknamed Qinglian Layman. Romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, the ninth grandson of Liang Wuzhao King Li Hao.

He is bright and generous, willing to make friends, likes drinking and composing poems, and is listed among the "Eight Immortals of Wine"."

In a few words, you can see a teacher's class style.

Liu Qiao held a book on it and read the explanation.

It is very different from Juventus' previous in-depth digging and analysis.

In each classic classic analysis class of Juventus.

The unprecedented and very tempting viewpoints she presented made the students in the back row who were not interested in the Chinese class before couldn't stop it!
"No, don't be funny, this teacher introduced Li Bai to me there, who doesn't know who Li Bai is???"

"That's right, is it because this teacher came back from studying abroad that he doesn't know who Li Bai is at all?"

A few students in the back row muttered quietly below.

They were all stunned when they heard the new teacher giving a lecture.

In Chinese class, you hold the reference book in your hand and read according to it, isn't it a little too inappropriate.

If the Chinese teacher taught the class like this, everyone would be able to lull them to sleep.

Hu Liang has a hot temper, rolled his eyes in disdain, and bowed his head to do his own thing.

This kind of situation didn't just happen to him alone.

Students in class one and one in high school wrote their homework, passed notes, and secretly fell in love with female classmates.

No one wants to listen to his class at all.

Of course, the reasons for this are also preconceived reasons to a certain extent.

Teacher You Wenwen's ins and outs of this matter, as her student, is the best understanding.

Chen Chuxi blatantly framed Bai An, hiding her watch and asking Bai An to pay hundreds of thousands.

Such a heinous crime! !

Without anyone seeing it, Teacher You Wenwen exposed Chen Chuxi's trick on the spot.

There is nothing wrong with expelling such a person from school!

Why did the vice principal blame Teacher You for all this! !
If the vice-principal hadn't come looking for trouble, Mr. You Wenwen wouldn't have been forced to resign.

Many students still miss Teacher You Wenwen's class, thinking that this new teacher is replacing Teacher You.

Everyone didn't like this strange male teacher.

"Where is this Mr. Li?"

Liu Qiao pinched the tie, picked up the book again and said.

"He was once appreciated by Tang Xuanzong Li Longji, served as a Hanlin scholar, gave him money back, traveled all over the country, and married the granddaughters of Prime Minister Xu Yushi and Zong Chuke successively.

Li Bai wrote "Li Taibai Collection", and his representative works include "Looking at Lushan Waterfall", "Difficult Traveling Road" and "Difficult Road to Shu".

Zhang Tao frowned, even if the teacher introduced Li Bai, he didn't speak well.

On the contrary, it was a very arrogant tone, taking his achievements lightly.

Such an arrogant tone annoyed everyone.

at the same time.

The students below were silent and did not cooperate at all, Liu Qiao also frowned.

"However, when it comes to this, I think this Mr. Li is still not as good as foreign poets with excellent demeanor."

Speaking of this, Liu Qiao's voice was amplified, and the entire classroom, including the live broadcast room, could be heard.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Those who talk and chat quietly below, those who scuffle and play with each other, even those who do their homework without raising their heads.

For a moment, they all put down their work and looked at the new teacher without saying a word.

As a high school student in Longguo, I have been exposed to the classics left by Longguo's long history since I was a child.

The students are familiar with Tang poetry and Song Ci.

The Tang and Song dynasties, which were prosperous in literature, left a large number of poems, and Li Bai is the pearl on the crown.

You tell me now.

what?
Li Bai is not good?
Seeing that the students finally reacted, Liu Qiao felt proud.

Then what about Ju Wenwen's novel views and excellent class atmosphere, isn't it just a few casual chats that students love to hear.

Most of the students nowadays are superficial. No wonder they are so active in Juwen's class.

Is this not easy?
Liu Qiao didn't realize that there was any problem with her words.

I saw him continue to speak.

"Byron is the great romantic poet in England in the early 19th century."

"Shelley, the first socialist poet, novelist, and philosopher-political writer."

"The poets, politicians, and philosophers who are so complex are incomparable to Li Bai."

"Except for Times, Tagore, Shakespeare, Pushkin."

"The verses of these foreign poets shine with the light of humanity, inspiring people to run towards a better future."

"And Li Bai."

Liu Qiao shrugged, spread her hands and said.

"With all due respect, it seems that his poetry is exaggerated and nothing else."

His demeanor, words and deeds are all contempt for the ancient poetry of the Dragon Kingdom.

A sense of superiority, an inexplicable sense of superiority annoyed everyone in the live broadcast room.

This foreign poet is good, and that poet is good.

Li Bai, the greatest poet of all ages, can't even compare.

At this moment, all netizens were angry.