Excellent teacher

The next day, Fang Qin got up early and continued to take the bus to work.

This was Fang Qin's first day at work, and he was still a little excited.

He has never formally attended school, but Fang Qin believes that with his own ability, he will have no problem teaching these little bastards well.

As soon as he got on the bus, Fang Qin glanced inside subconsciously. Luo Yunshan did not appear in his sight, and he was slightly disappointed: "Well, he is the principal, so it's normal to go later .”

Today is much smoother than yesterday, and I came to school smoothly.

When Fang Qin arrived at the school gate, the students were walking into the school one after another.

This school did not require students to wear uniforms, because Fang Qin still had the pleasure of seeing all kinds of schoolgirls.

"Most of the student girls are quite pure." Fang Qin was very satisfied, and walked towards the school while peeking at the student girls.

Arriving at the office early, Fang Qin picked up the textbook, glanced at it briefly, and felt a little disappointed: "Why do you teach such a simple thing? Is it still necessary to teach?"

Fang Qin seems to have forgotten that he was five years old when he first started learning English, and it took a lot of effort to learn some basic things.

In any case, for the second article of the military order, he must work hard.

Otherwise, if he himself is a master of English and teaches a large group of students with scores in the 20s, wouldn't he be laughed to death by his own family?

Other teachers came to the office one after another. They wanted to say hello to Fang Qin, but seeing Fang Qin preparing lessons so seriously, they gave up.

At the same time, in the minds of these colleagues, Fang Qin has become a very motivated image.

How did they know that Fang Qin was thinking hard about how to teach such a simple thing?Do you teach a quarter of the book in a class, or half of it?

If other teachers know that he has this kind of thinking, they are guaranteed to vomit three liters of blood.

The class bell finally rang, and it was morning reading class at [-]:[-] in the morning, and all students had to enter the classroom for morning reading.

But when Fang Qin walked to the third floor of the teaching building, he found that students from other classes had already entered the classroom, except for a few boys in the corridor of class two and six who were making noise.

Fang Qin forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and walked up, with a straight face according to the image of a strict teacher in his mind, he felt very majestic and said in a low voice: "What are you still doing outside?"

As soon as those students saw Fang Qin, they thought of saving face, and walked into the classroom lazily, and Fang Qin then followed into the classroom with satisfaction.

But as soon as he entered the classroom, Fang Qin immediately had an urge to kill.

In a class of fifty students, there are only a dozen or so students sitting in the class.These dozen or so students also included the students who were yelled back into the class by him just now.

"It's unreasonable, these boys really turned against each other!" Fang Qin gritted his teeth angrily, and was about to smash the podium table.But when he found that the podium table was brand new, the raised hand was put down.

Li Yangqing, the deputy monitor of the thin bamboo pole, stood up and said, "Teacher Fang, don't be angry, they have already treated you with respect."

Fang Qin stared, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

Li Yangqing pushed the myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said unhurriedly: "Usually, Xiaoyun and I are basically the only ones in the class at this time."

Fang Qin counted the number of people, there were twelve, there were ten more, and he hummed with a livid face, it really was enough to save face.

Afterwards, during the twenty or ten minutes Fang Qin stood, students came in from the outside sparsely.They either had meat buns in their left hand and soy milk in their right hand, or rubbed their hazy eyes and yawned, or wore slippers "piapia" and passed in front of Fang Qin...

In front of them, Fang Qin, the head teacher, completely became a transparent person, and no one saw it.

Seeing that guy still biting the oily meat bun, Fang Qin really wanted to rush up and stuff the whole meat bun into the little bastard's mouth.But he promised Principal Zheng not to do anything to the students, so he could only resist the urge to beat others.

After the bell rang for the official start of class at eight o'clock, all the students woke up like a dream, looked at Fang Qin in surprise, and apologized again and again: "Oh, Teacher Fang, I'm sorry, we are not used to it as a class teacher. Forgot, sorry."

The students rushed to apologize to Fang Qin, as if they were scrambling for salt at a certain time in Huaxia.

"That's enough, you all fucking sit down for me!" Fang Qin roared, and those students sat down meekly like kittens.

Fang Qin was so angry that his eyes almost popped out: "Okay, let's start English class now..."

"Teacher, we didn't learn anything in the first year of junior high school, we don't know anything, how can we learn!" A girl looked at her face with a small mirror while talking, and wiped something on her face.

Fang Qin only felt that his lungs were about to explode: "Can you write letters?"

"Teacher, we only know one letter!" The students shouted loudly: "b!"

Fang Qin wanted to vomit blood, and if he continued like this, he would go crazy sooner or later!

"Okay, now I'll start with the alphabet. If any of you don't teach me hard, I'll..." After that, Fang Qin waved his fist, as if he was going to beat someone up.

However, these students did not take Fang Qin's threat to heart at all, because in the school, absolutely no teacher dared to take action against the students, otherwise they would be complained and lost their jobs.

Looking at the students sitting there still doing their own things, Fang Qin felt that he was a failure and wanted to give up a little bit: "Oh my god, it's no wonder that all the teachers in this school are a little delirious, and they dared to be betrayed These students were tortured. What to do? What to do?"

Fang Qin was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly saw a student counting the change, and immediately had an idea: "Today, the top ten students who have mastered all the letters will be rewarded fifty!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Qin put five hundred-yuan bills on the table with a snap: "How is it?"

50 RMB?Just learn the alphabet?Anyone who doesn't learn is a fool!

Originally, these students had already made up their minds to use non-violent non-cooperation methods, but under the temptation of money, some students immediately rebelled.

Although it's only 50 yuan, it's just writing down the letters, not to mention that the teacher who took advantage of it paid for it, the students are so diligent in learning!

"We will, we will!" In less than 2 minutes, the whole class put the written alphabet on the podium table in order, and then all of them fixed their eyes on Fang Qin's face, wanting to see this Does the guy count what he says?

Fang Qin ignored their gazes, and excluded the notebooks with wrong letters. A total of forty people were all correct.

Afterwards, Fang Qin took out the ten fastest-written notebooks and read the names on the notebooks: "Li Yangqing, Zheng Xiaoyun, Sun Mingming..."

After reading the name, Fang Qin readily divided the 500 yuan among ten of them: "The money belongs to you."

The students thought Fang Qin was joking at first, but unexpectedly, he actually paid them to study?Is this guy out of his mind?

"Okay, I will do what I say." Fang Qin said: "In the future, our class will start to implement a scoring system. For example, if you are not late every day, you will get two points, and if you complete the homework on time, you will get two points... After a week, you will give the total score. Give me the points, and one point can be exchanged for one dollar at my side."

The students made a rough calculation. If all the requirements are completed, wouldn't they be able to receive more than 100 yuan a week?

God, is this teacher coming to school to make money or to spend money?I have a go!