After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 949 Class
School, Class 2 classroom of the first year.

Feng Yin sat on a chair and greeted the students who came in one by one. Under Teacher Hu's introduction, the children all called her Teacher Feng in a weird way.

"Teacher Feng, okay."

"Good morning, Teacher Feng."

"Teacher Feng."

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Feng Yin laughed at first, but the more he listened, the more strange ideas came to his mind.

Teacher Feng? Crazy teacher?

I always feel a sense of unreliability that I am predicting for myself.

With a shout from Teacher Feng, the children took their seats. After taking their seats, they first handed in their homework, which all needed Feng Yin's correction.

While Feng Yin was reviewing homework, the children started morning reading activities.

Feng Yin's job is to teach Chinese and mathematics, and he is also the class teacher of Class 2, Grade 1.

The current head teacher has a desk in the classroom.

That's right, in the classroom.

When Feng Yin learned about this, she had only one thought: it would be hard to get off the bus.

Under the gaze of all the students, it seems that the teacher is looking at the students, but isn't it the other way around?

Hey,,,, with the belief of just working on it for one day, Feng Yin opened the homework book.

The homework is simple oral arithmetic questions, writing Chinese characters, writing pinyin and so on.

Is the oral arithmetic question wrong? Very normal.

Feng Yin's mentality is extremely good. Who didn't start at this time?

She cannot use her ability level to criticize her child's homework level.

The oral arithmetic question was successfully corrected.

Below is the Tian character grid, which is used to copy Chinese characters.

Feng Yin felt like he had corrected several martial arts secret books.

That's right, the words on the grid are so lively and lively that no one who specializes in drawing villains would be able to draw such a likeness.

After correcting these Chinese homework, Feng Yin felt that she didn't recognize several new words.

The homework for the first grade was simple. It only took one morning reading time, and Feng Yin was able to correct it to perfection.

After the morning reading is over, the children can take a rest, and today’s lessons will officially begin later. After class, Feng Yin stood up and stretched his legs.

"Why don't you go out and play?"

Feng Yin didn't know much about primary school life, so he just looked at the child who was still sitting on the chair in confusion.

"Teacher, I don't have time to go play. Class will start soon."

"Well, class started right after I got down."

"The teacher won't let us go far."

The children in the classroom can only move around in the classroom and corridor at most, and do not go downstairs at all.

Isn't this state the same state they were in when they were in high school?

Feng Yin also went through elementary school, but not from this era.

Why in her memory can a lot of things be accomplished in one class break?

"Ring ring ring——"

The bell rang.

Feng Yin subconsciously looked at her watch. This was the watch she specially prepared.

"Is it time yet?"

"Teacher Feng, this is the preparation bell."

Ready bell?
A five-minute bell?
I don’t understand, but Feng Yin chooses to do as the Romans do.

After the preparation bell, two minutes before class begins, the bell rings again.

It is said that this is for teachers, who need to prepare for class.

After ringing the last bell, Feng Yin finally started the first lesson of the day.

Feng Yin already knew the content of the course, and he prepared for it very late last night.

Although she has no experience, sometimes the world is like a huge grass-roots team.

Today's excitement will not be diminished by last night's cramming.

Confident Feng Yin stood on the podium and began to teach literacy.

"Everyone, read it with me——"

"Home!"

Feng Yin:?