tiger teacher

"Of course, it doesn't matter. You don't understand, so just treat it as if I'm asking you."

Wang Jian looked at Mr. Inagawa who was smiling, and smiled faintly, ignoring the director with an ugly face and the woman with a Chinese hand next to him.

"You can understand Chinese, don't you?" Wang Jian let go of Mr. Inagawa's hand, and turned to China Tonghexia: "How to translate is up to you."

"Wang Jian! You've been fired!"

Wang Jian hummed and turned his head, looking at the director: "What reason?"

And that Inagawa suddenly raised his hand, and said in rather stiff but barely fluent Mandarin: "This teacher is very humorous, and I admire you very much. So, can I sit down and listen to your lecture now?"

Wang Jian was a little startled in his heart, but he was still quite calm. He nodded gracefully: "Please choose an empty seat at random."

The director gave Wang Jian a hard look, and then stepped forward and whispered to Inagawa, "Mr. Inagawa, he is a new teacher... and he is just a temporary substitute. What he does does not represent the other teachers in our school." What he did, please understand, after the original class teacher's leave is over, he will terminate the labor contract with us."

"I believe he is not a substitute teacher." Inagawa glanced at Wang Jian: "I can tell from the look in his eyes when he talks to the students. Okay, Mr. Xu, can I listen to him in class now?"

"Of course."

Director Xu walked to the first row and patted the shoulders of the two students in front, beckoning them to make way in a low voice.

But at this time Wang Jian suddenly lost his temper and threw the lesson plan on the podium:

"I told you, who is the biggest in this class! What qualifications do you have to dictate here? The whole class stands up and coaxes him out!"

Not to mention, Wang Jian's order was really effective. As soon as he uttered his voice, the students who had endured the director for a long time stood up collectively, making middle finger gestures of different lengths in a patchwork pattern.

The director of academic affairs blushed with anger on the spot, pointing at Wang Jian and wheezing.

"These two are guests. I politely wait for them to sit down and use my class time. But my students are here, not here to learn how to flatter. On the bus, there must be an orderly seniority. But in This." Wang Jian slapped the podium vigorously: "No need!"

"This teacher, please calm down." Inagawa always smiled: "This incident was caused by me, and I apologize to everyone."

After finishing speaking, he stood on the podium, bowed in three directions, and then gave the girl next to him a look. The two walked to the two vacant seats in the corner of the classroom and sat down quietly, took out a pen and notebook, and waited. Wang Jian is in class.

"What are you still doing here?"

Wang Jian rolled his eyes at the director: "Do you want me to invite you out again?"

The director's teeth were about to be gritted, but helplessly, Inagawa, a prince-level god, was here, so he couldn't get angry, so he could only whisper to Wang Jian viciously, "Come to my office later", and then he was ashamed. Liuliu ran out.

When he left, the students in the class applauded thunderously, and then Wang Jian coughed, and the applause was instantly extinguished, and the order definitely reached the military level.

"Okay, it was just a little misunderstanding. Now let's continue with the class."

Next, Wang Jian's class was very exciting. He basically didn't open the book and the lesson plan, and he kept playing movie clips in the middle to supplement what he wanted to talk about.And for some reason, the students in this garbage class of Class 29 performed very eye-catchingly in this class. They even answered the questions in class at an international level, and Wang Jian also answered very beautifully, just like a foreign ministry official. spokesman.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wang Jian looked at his watch: "I was delayed for 10 minutes just now, and the end of get out of class time is gone."

Originally dragging the class would cause students to complain, but when Wang Jian said this, not only did everyone not oppose it, but they supported it overwhelmingly. play music.

"The next class is still mine. If you want to shush, go out through the back door consciously. I will give you 5 minutes."

At this time, Inagawa, who had been listening to the class, came up, first bowed to Wang Jian, and then said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, your class is very good. I have been focusing on education for 30 years, and I rarely I can find you among the young tutors who are so lively. So vivid that students are reluctant to leave class."

"It's an award. You see, I'm an instant expulsion guy."

"No, don't worry, I will communicate with Mr. Xu. I decided to listen to your class one more time and go with you." Inagawa waved his hand: "I think a teacher must first have a kind of backbone. And confidence, I don't think you have anything wrong today. Including you saying that the Diaoyu Islands belong to China, just like we all say it belongs to us."

"You speak Chinese really well." Wang Jian said with a smile, "It's just that the tone is a bit strange."

Inagawa also humorously said: "It is already much better than Koreans, even if the whole world belongs to South Korea."

"Okay, they're all back. I'm going to start class."

"Thank you."

When get out of class was over, Wang Jian packed up his things, and then took two Japanese attendees to the director's office. After knocking on the door, he found Director Xu sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, his face darkened.

"Wang Jian, I can't stand you anymore. Even if the principal protects you today, you have to get out. Otherwise, I will directly notify the group and let the group send someone to deal with it."

Perhaps because he didn't look at the person, after Wang Jian came in, the director chattered a lot, and then took out a piece of paper from the drawer: "Fill him, leave. The salary will be settled by you in the afternoon."

At this time, Inagawa stepped forward and coughed: "Mr. Xu, don't be so excited."

As soon as he heard his voice, the director sat up straight and opened his eyes, then hurriedly stepped aside and asked Inagawa to sit at the desk, and then he was busy for a while, fetching tea from the cup and pouring water.

"Mr. Inagawa, such a person is a black sheep. He will not only affect the reputation of the school, but may also affect the entire group."

Inagawa didn't speak, but frowned and listened hard to every word the director said, with a very serious expression.And after the director had finished speaking, he said slowly:

"My mother has lived in China for 30 years. She has always used the Analects of Confucius to educate me. She said, 'Smart words make you beautiful, but you are not benevolent. There are two words on its prefix, which is education. My father once told me before his death that the most valuable thing is not money, but a person's thoughts. And I came here three times and found a very serious Problem, you guys are doing... batch jobs."

"Just put it simply, he doesn't understand." Wang Jian interjected while Inagawa was thinking about how to explain this batch operation: "It's assembly line production."

"Yes, that's what I want to say." Inagawa Chao Wangjian nodded: "It's hard for me to find your bright spots. I once considered stopping investment in this school, but I still decided Observe for a while, because regardless of nationality and those vanity identities, I am also a teacher. If the school closes, I think it will not be fair to those children."

After finishing speaking, Inagawa looked at Wang Jian: "Mr. Wang, you gave me hope, thank you."

"You are too polite." Wang Jian smiled: "Thank you too, you speak quite well."

Director Xu sat on the sofa blankly, looking haggard.

"Mr. Xu, you don't need to be too anxious. We will come up with a compromise in the afternoon meeting. I believe that Mr. Wang alone cannot turn the situation around."

After speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Wang Jian: "Please don't be prejudiced against me, forget my identity and nationality, the Analects of Confucius said 'Threesomes, there must be my teacher', thank you again, Teacher Wang."

"Well, this is the most satisfying one of my three visits here. I hope that when I come back next time, I can find that this place is developing in a better direction." Inagawa smiled all over his face: "Also, Mr. Wang, can I Can I ask you something?"

"It's easy to say, it depends on the ability."

"Okay, I beg you to maintain this style, and don't change yourself easily. You showed me an attitude, a style that only a scholar can have."

For the first time, Wang Jian blushed when facing a girl other than being coquettish. In fact, he has no character. character...

"By the way, Kashita is my student, she..." Inagawa suddenly chuckled, "Let her speak for herself."

At this time, the girl from China, who had never spoken, stepped forward, bowed to Director Wang Jian and Director Xu, and said in Mandarin, "Hi everyone, my name is Hexia Lingmei, and my Chinese name is He Ami, I came this time because I actually want to settle down here. Because...because China is on the tip of my tongue...please take care of me."

After she finished speaking, even Wang Jian laughed, what she said was so beautiful, what is "China on the tip of the tongue", it is obviously delicious, but think about it, in their place, eating a watermelon is reluctant to pick it up with a spoon Eat, not to mention other high-end stuff.And... Her name is really too localized.Amei... What a mid-80s urban-rural fringe style, Wang Jian absolutely believes that she will hate her name after a while, especially after meeting Dawei.

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to Wang Jian: "Hello, although some of your remarks disgust me, it will not shake your position in my heart in this class, and I will surpass you in a short time. "

"Anytime."

After they left, the director called the principal and poured out all of Wang Jian's actions and his grievances. The 50-year-old was crying like a child on the phone.

"Xiao Xu, sometimes you really need to change your ideas. Being an official is a very harmful thing. I will bring up this matter when I have a meeting with Inagawa in the afternoon. Don't worry, you are so Do your best and you won’t be troubled.”

"But...but Little Japan always does one thing in front of the other. Inagawa is so young, what should I do if I get impulsive?"

"Inagawa is young? Who told you?" The principal smiled happily: "He is almost 60 years old and very mature. Don't worry about Wang Jian, he is a good boy."