Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 39

The first class was Chinese, and the students were very enthusiastic.

This subject is different from mathematics and physics. Even if you fail the test, you can still understand it if you listen carefully in class. But mathematics and physics are different. If you don't know it, you really don't know it.

"My junior high school Chinese teacher was a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, when she got pregnant, her husband took over the class. Later, we called him a beast every day." Xie Tao turned to Li Bo and muttered.

"Alas, I failed her." Xie Tao recalled shamelessly.

"You don't even look at your own virtues."

Li Bo showed his big yellow teeth with a look of disdain. He was also looking forward to it. If the Chinese teacher was a charming woman, he decided to take Chinese classes seriously in the future and strive to win the favor of the Chinese teacher as soon as possible.

Not just them, the Chinese teacher is being discussed everywhere in the class.

"Jingle bell~"

The bell rang, and in the expectant eyes of the students, a middle-aged man walked in bathed in the dazzling sunshine.

The classic style of trousers and shirt is held in hand, with a rather period-looking water glass in hand.

"Dig, why does the Chinese teacher look familiar to me? He looks like the same person." Xie Bin showed disappointment, scratched his head, and thought hard.

"I think so too, but I just can't remember it." Luo Yi also frowned and thought.

"Lu Xun." Cheng Xin spoke promptly.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! It's Lu Xun." Xie Bin finally remembered that their Chinese teacher looked exactly like Lu Xun in the textbook.

"It does look like it." Li Bo also found it a bit incredible.

The appearance is somewhat similar, mainly because the expression and demeanor are so similar, and with the right beard, it's like Lu Xun was reborn.

The Chinese teacher glanced at the students, said nothing, picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote a few words on the blackboard.

Liu Chongxi.

"Class." The Chinese teacher said angrily.

"Stand up." Zhang Zhaoxi, the monitor, shouted.

"Hello teacher."

"Well, hello, sit down."

"Sexy beautiful teacher, minus one." Xie Tao was unhappy. Chinese was originally his strong point. It would be great to have a beautiful teacher. Unfortunately, his hope was in vain. He felt that his high school Chinese scores would not improve much.

"Don't be discouraged. There's also mathematics as the main subject. Maybe it's a beautiful teacher."

Li Bo comforted him. He also had the same hope as Xie Tao, but he hoped he would be older.

Jiang Hao secretly smiled. Their hopes must have been dashed. In his memory, none of the female teachers in Class [-] were beautiful. Moreover, the chemistry teacher was the head teacher of the grade. They were waiting for great blessings.

They thought this was in a novel world with a beautiful teacher, and they thought too much.

Jiang Zhi knew that the teaching level of this Chinese teacher was actually average. After all, he was a teacher in the ordinary class. He was a free-spirited type. He liked to learn but did not have a bad temper. He often showed movies during evening self-study and was quite indulgent towards the students.

He had never seen Liu Chongxi lose his temper in the three years of high school.

For people like Luo Yi and Xie Bin, they immediately realized how good the Chinese teacher was.

If it is English self-study in the evening, they may be bored all day long. Who dares to make a mistake in the class leader's evening self-study?

But Chinese evening self-study is different, which means they can do whatever they want in the back row during the three evening classes, as long as they don't make too much noise.

This feeling of freedom is just like when you work crazy overtime for several days and then suddenly you are given a few days of long vacation. Not to mention how refreshing it is.

……

"get out of class is over." Liu Chongxi's expression didn't change much. He nodded and walked out of the classroom with the finished water glass and textbook.

After all, the teaching resources of the Sixth Middle School are average and cannot be compared with the three First Middle Schools.

"Chinese class is so happy."

Xie Bin lamented that in one class, the students had a rough understanding of the Chinese teacher's temperament. For poor students like them, a gentle and elegant teacher is actually far more meaningful than a beautiful teacher.

Luo Yi nodded. No one knew how cool it was to play with your phone without any worries during the entire class.The most important thing is that Liu Chongxi not only knew that you were playing with your mobile phone, but also deliberately stayed away from you when walking, because he was afraid that you would be too obsessed with playing with your mobile phone and not put it away immediately to avoid an embarrassing situation.

"I'm so impressed with you that I started playing with my fucking mobile phone in the first lesson of school."

Li Bo ran up to Xie Bin Luo Yi and made fun of him. Because he took a class seriously, he felt an inexplicable sense of superiority when facing Xie Bin Luo Yi.

He picked up the eraser on Xie Bin's desk and swung it around in his hand.

"Whether you listen to the Chinese class or not is not the same thing."

Xie Bin retorted. He was addicted to reading novels, and then he saw Li Bo flying around with his eraser. There was displeasure in his eyes but he didn't dare to say anything.

Luo Yi rolled his eyes at Li Bo, not even bothering to hide the disgust on his face. "If you can, don't use your phone in class from now on."

Li Bo sneered and then picked up the eraser and hit Luo Yi. Luo Yi quickly raised his arm to block it.

"I'm bored, Li Tielin and Zhu Lele are going to smoke." Li Bo shouted carelessly.

Luo Yi looked at Li Bo's back and cursed.

"What are you doing to him?"

Liu Xing in the front row turned his head. He was usually too lazy to bully Li Bo. The more you show kindness to a coward like Li Bo, the more he will bully you. On the contrary, if you act tougher, he will become cowardly.

"How dare you bully Jiang Zong." Luo Yi spat. This Li Bo is really annoying.

The next two consecutive classes were English classes, and the class leader's class was undoubtedly a disaster.

During class, Wang Mingzhou directly asked them to introduce themselves in English. The one with the best spoken English was Jiang Zong, followed by Cheng Xin, Su Lizhi, Zhang Zhaoxi and others.

This made everyone sit up and take notice. In the eyes of classmates and teachers, the classmate sitting in the back row was basically sentenced to death. He was hopeless. Moreover, Jiang Hao's admission scores were low, and his English score was at the bottom.

Weng Qiqi knows this best.

How high can you expect the level of English teaching in rural areas to be?
But Jiang Zong was born in the second generation and had learned English by himself in his previous life due to work. Naturally, he was not comparable to these high school students.

Wang Mingzhou instantly came up with the idea of ​​asking Jiang Zhi to be the English class representative, but when he thought about his admission scores being too low, he thought about it and decided to let Cheng Xin be elected as the English class representative, and the latter readily accepted it.

Because among all the students, Cheng Xin had the highest English score when she entered school, and her spoken English was also very good. Overall, she was the most suitable.

"I didn't expect you to speak so fluently."

Cheng Xin, who had just become the English class representative, nudged Jiang Zong with her elbow. She was a little happy.

"Compared with our English class representatives, it's still a bit worse." Jiang Zong replied.

"You can talk." Cheng Xin smiled sweetly.

"Ding ding bell~" The bell rang after class, followed immediately by a sports march on the playground. After hearing this, Jiang Zong was stunned, and his expression rarely appeared for a brief moment.

Wang Mingzhou didn't drag the class, since there was another class later.

"Come on, come on, let's get there early for the first recess. If you need to go to the toilet, hurry up." He clapped, and the students stood up one after another.

"Why are you dazed? Let's go." Cheng Xin looked at Jiang Zong in a daze and kindly reminded him.

Jiang Zong stood up and remembered that this was a big class break, which lasted for 10 minutes.

For many students, these two 10 minutes are a dream, because only at this time can they see the person they have longed for.

Soon, the entire playground was lined up neatly, with thousands of people standing in the same queue as during military training.

As the announcement 123 sounded, the students began to slowly open their arms.

At this age and on this occasion, you will be discriminated against if you follow standard postures.

So no one is willing to do radio gymnastics seriously.

In the past, Jiang Zong always pretended to have diarrhea, because this way he didn't have to go downstairs to do exercises.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

(End of this chapter)