tiger teacher

"The last one, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to fight with others."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian sat down on the stool: "No one is here today, and the class cannot be attended, so let's play a self-introduction game."

As soon as they heard about playing games, the group of youngsters below immediately became interested, and each of them was full of energy. Although there were not many people left, it was better to play some games than to attend class.

"The rules are like this. The first person should introduce himself for the second person, and then introduce the first person until the last one. Anyway, now is the time for complaining and revenge, and there is no need to avoid any taboos. And whoever is less than 5 minutes, hey... I'll make you look good, don't put on that unconvinced face for me, you are all scum in this school, no one cares about you, if you make trouble for me, I'll do it Killing you is the right way to be a good citizen honestly."

"Teacher! It's wrong for you to do this. You are disrespecting us."

A short girl with big spectacles, freckles on her face, short stature and withered hair stood up and scolded Wang Jian.

"You know how to be respectful." Wang Jian waved his hand: "Just do it. Ye Wen, you come first."

Ye Wen let out a cry, stood up and looked at the boy behind him who was glaring at him, then glanced at Wang Jian anxiously, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, then touched his head, and finally, under the lustful power of the third master, , He closed his eyes and said, "Jiang Shaohua,! He often skips classes and fights, his parents are divorced, and there is a younger sister in elementary school at home. He usually likes to bully his classmates, bullying the younger..."

Ye Wen is really good at eloquence, so he took 5 minutes to talk. It is not difficult to introduce yourself for 5 minutes, but if you want to introduce others, you have to ask the bottom line in 10 minutes. Human beings are also quite strange , it is rare for them to remember the good of others, and most people only remember the bad of others.

So when Ye Wen was talking, Jiang Shaohua from behind kept kicking his stool, but when he kicked the third time, Wang Jian hit his head with a piece of chalk. Ben roared with laughter.

In fact, if it is an ordinary teacher, this group of people will be lazy to talk to each other, sleep when they should sleep, chat when they should chat, and eat snacks when they should eat snacks.But who is the third master Wang?This is a fierce guy who dares to directly tear down the blackboard of other key classes, and is able to stand alone and face many big leaders without realizing it.

Even if this is nothing, then he was able to carry the big TV, which is enough to explain everything. When the TV was transported inside, three people had to move it together, and the third master walked in carrying it. Holding the other hand and holding a cigarette...

Who is the scariest?The scholar is weak, the reckless man has no brains, and Wang Jian, who is capable of writing and martial arts, is the most terrifying. He can't beat others in IQ. If he does it, he can blow himself up to Wall Street. As a student, he was in a suit, and from time to time he would blow people's heads with chalk, as if he was a tyrant.

Of course, there are always one or two in each class who are confident and disobedient to discipline, but this cannot be an obstacle to Wang Jian's tyranny. Parents go there.However, he did not file a complaint directly, but intermittently introduced himself as the new head teacher of so-and-so, and hoped that the parents would cooperate with his work.

This is real coercion. Most of the people in this class f are not very rich, and most of their parents are honest working people at the bottom. In their eyes, the teacher is like the existence of the blue sky master, so this trick directly Instantly killed most of the people present in the class.So the demolition-style self-introduction went on smoothly, even including Nuonuo. After all, Nuonuo saw Wang Jian washing the floor with his own face yesterday, which was terrifying...

But most of the manpower, of course, does not include the ugly little girl. She has a lot of backbone and is determined to die. Moreover, there is no number in her address book, and threats can't be threatened. When it is her turn, she is a meme. He stood there with his neck bent, not saying a word.

Through the introduction just now, Wang Jian knew that her name was Zhang Manting, she was a very poor girl, she had a congenital heart disease and her father ran away after learning about her disease, and only her mother who worked as a part-time worker worked hard to pull her up.Of course, she is also the best in this class f, she is always the first in age, and more importantly, her temper seems to be very twisted, the school tried to transfer her to other better classes several times, but she flatly refused.

To be honest, Wang Jian admired this kind of girl quite a lot, but now is the time to make an example of others. If he can't establish his prestige, he can't do anything in the future.

"What's your temper?" Wang Jian sat on the stool and put his feet high on the podium: "Where does your inferiority complex come from?"

"I don't feel inferior."

"Fart, you have low self-esteem." Wang Jian snorted coldly: "You are self-righteous and lofty, where do you get the confidence?"

"It's you who insulted us first, why can't I resist?"

Wang Jian was amused by what she said: "Is this so? Then you think you are a hero now?"

"No, I'm not a hero, I'm just being myself."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jian slapped the broken podium out of a hole, and there was such a loud noise that even the students in another teaching building tens of meters away stretched their heads out to look at it.

"Okay, sit down." Wang Jian was unexpectedly gentle, and then took out the phone to call the director: "Director, I'm going to trouble you again, isn't there a girl with a particularly good grade in my class? Yes, yes , that Zhang Manting, see if you can transfer her to another class. Didn't you always want to transfer her to improve the rate of admission?"

"do not want!"

Zhang Manting dragged her thin body and rushed to Wang Jian, holding Wang Jian's hand holding the phone with tears in her eyes: "No!"

Wang Jian ignored her, just gave her a cold look, and continued: "Okay, I will let her report to the Academic Affairs Office."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian put down the phone: "Get out, you are not in this class anymore."

What people didn't expect was that Zhang Manting, who was still extremely strong just now, suddenly burst into tears, and stood in front of Wang Jian in a daze, crying, crying very bleakly, like a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned by others.

But Wang Jian seemed deaf to the voice, and just pointed at the person behind Zhang Manting with his finger: "Start from you, you have to introduce yourself first."

The kid in the back seemed to be stupefied by Wang Jian too. It was really amazing to say that if he was driven away, he would drive away. There is nothing left for the luxurious lunch...

"I...my name is Zhang Hao, I...I..."

He and I were halfway there when Zhang Manting suddenly jumped back to her seat and said with tears in her eyes, "His name is Zhang Hao, he is 17 years old..."

Wang Jian whistled and spread his hands: "It should have been like this earlier."

At this moment, the principal was sitting under the back window of class f, holding a cup of tea, basking in the sun leisurely, with a soothing and kind expression on his expression.

Finally, after everyone had finished their introductions and the two class meetings were over, Wang Jian stood up and sorted out the materials he carried with him and the student characteristics notes he made just now, and bowed lightly to the people in the audience: "Thank you With everyone's cooperation, I will refill this class in the shortest possible time."

The moment he walked out of the classroom, the classroom burst into cheers, and everyone thought that he had sent away the God of Plague and saw the dawn...

But when the class bell rang again, Wang Jian walked in again with his file bag...

"Hey, it was the class meeting just now." Wang Jian tidied up his clothes: "I appeared in the form of the head teacher. Now, it's Chinese class, and I appeared in the form of the Chinese teacher. Thank you for your support."

To the people in the class, his appearance was no less than a bolt from the blue. The feeling of sending away the plague god, but the plague god turned around and came back is not something ordinary people can understand.

Fortunately, Wang Jian, who appeared as a Chinese teacher, was not as annoying as when he was the head teacher. Because there were not enough students in the class, he got Dawei's USB flash drive and played a movie for the students. "Fight Club", a movie that Wang Jian himself likes very much.

It is of course the best thing to watch movies during class, so the students' resentment towards Wang Jian dissipated a lot, except for Zhang Manting...

At this time, Wang Jian suddenly felt someone leaning against the teacher's door.After he finished plugging in the cable and started playing, he turned around and saw that she was a girl who was dressed fresh and bright like a college flower, but the coin-sized poppy flower tattoo on the back of her hand ruined her overall small and fresh look. smell.

"Hey." Sister Xuan stood at the door and greeted Wang Jian: "You are so honorable, let me come to you in person."

"I didn't ask you to come." Wang Jian sat motionless by the podium: "How did you find me?"

Sister Xuan ignored him, but walked up to him and said to the group of students: "I am your teacher Wang's fiancée, is it okay to borrow your teacher for a few minutes now?"

Of course it's no problem... Those students, especially the males, saw Lin Yaxuan as if they were seeing big fat meat, their hormones were boiling, how could they refuse the request of such a big beauty.

The only one who was caught in panic was probably Nuonuo, because she knew Lin Yaxuan...not really knowing her, but she had met her a few times and heard her name.Now... the black daughter said that she was the perverted fiancée of Wang Jian, which made Nuo Nuo's hair almost stand on end.

Wang Jian, who was dragged outside the teacher by Sister Xuan, shook his hand: "Who is your fiancee? Who allowed you to say that?"

"Just kidding." Sister Xuan took a look at Wang Jian: "Are you so stingy?"

"What do you want from me?" Wang Jian frowned, "You have been harassing me for a long time."

"Here, this is to return your friend. I didn't expect you, a dirty guy, to have a friend with a black card." Sister Xuan took out Dawei's black card from her pocket and handed it to Wang Jian: "Is there anything else? It’s just that I need your help with something, and the benefits will not be less. Are you interested in hearing it?”

"casual."