Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 110 The Master under the Master Teacher

"No way, there's no mold, it looks like nothing, and it smells like the sun," Zhang Yiyi didn't want to carry such a big quilt into the classroom, it would be so embarrassing.

If they don't make it clear, they won't believe it. If it is really high-quality cotton, she won't see: "The black heart cotton made of medical fibrous waste has not undergone any disinfection measures, and it has entered the market through illegal channels. It contains A large number of harmful germs. After direct contact, it can cause itching in mild cases, and various types of ringworm in severe cases. Long-term use can easily cause respiratory asthma and other diseases.”

"No way, could it be covered by a dead person? It's so disgusting," Lin Xiang's hands were covered with goosebumps, Lin Ya was still dubious, the quilt looked fine, not as bad as Xiao Xian said Bar.

"Take it to the class teacher to see," Zhang Yiyi chose to trust Xiao Xian unconditionally. In order to avoid skin contact with the "poisonous" quilt, they each carried one pocket to the teaching building for the class meeting.

When Xiaoxian was studying in a temple before, she had never held a class meeting. According to the class, she found Class 3 ([-]), which was already filled with more than forty people.

The four of them went late, dragging a quilt, saying that they were as eye-catching as possible.

"Really, why is the first row empty?" Zhang Yiyi looked around, there was no extra row of empty seats, but there were still four empty seats in the first row.It is too obvious that she is so tall and sits in the first row.

"Student, the class meeting is about to start, hurry up and sit down," said Zhou Xiaoling, the monitor of class one (3). The other class cadres in the class have also been selected in advance. Be a top student like the captain of the squadron.

"The teacher is here," the student sitting at the door called out, the class fell silent, and nearly fifty pairs of eyes all looked at the door of the class.

There was a sound of footsteps coming towards the teacher, Xiaoxian pushed the bag of quilts to the aisle in front of the podium, making the teacher notice the quilts as soon as he entered the door.These unscrupulous businessmen are too much, and making money can't endanger people's health.

Wang Haiping walked in with the freshman admission form between his arms. He was about 35 years old, wearing a pair of elegant rimless glasses, his hair was neither long nor short, and the corners of his mouth were two nasolabial folds from frequent laughing, "Students good."

"Hello, teacher," Wang Haiping nodded in satisfaction after listening to the orderly reply, and kicked the bag of quilts within a few steps.

"Which classmate brought the luggage into the classroom?" Wang Haiping wanted to move the quilt away.

Unexpectedly, a girl jumped out of the front row and dragged the luggage bag.

"Teacher, this is not luggage, it's our newly issued quilt inside." Xiao Xian opened the bag and pulled out the quilt inside.

There was an extra quilt immediately in front of the podium table.Wang Haiping has been the homeroom teacher for almost ten years, and he has also led the freshmen for three terms. He has never seen such a freshman in junior high school. This freshman must be too courageous.

You must know that for Chinese students, those below kindergarten, the teacher's words are like candy, saying that they are rewarding a little red flower, and they can have fun for several days.The words of teachers from elementary school to junior high school are the truth, bluffing people, saying one is definitely not two.In the three years of high school, the teacher's words were like a whip, and he whipped violently just for a college entrance examination.When you arrive at university, what do the teachers say?Nothing.

The classroom immediately boiled over. Those in the front row stretched their heads, and those in the back row all stood up. Finally, they still had the habit of elementary school students and did not dare to rush to the podium without authorization.

Zhang Yiyi and the others only dared to watch, but didn't dare to say a word.

Xiaoxian didn't have that concept. In the temple, Master Shanyin didn't make any rules. For an hour, his buttocks had to be glued to the seat, and he had to raise his hands without speaking.

"This classmate? What are you going to do? You can't tear the quilt, and every freshman has only one set of quilts." Wang Haiping wanted to say more, but Zhang Yiyi on the side took courage, "Teacher, Xiaoxian said that the quilts we issued are Black heart cotton, you will get sick if you use it."

Black heart cotton, after Wang Haiping heard this, he looked at the brand-new cotton tire in disbelief, turned around and went to the office, took out a pair of scissors, aimed at the cotton tire and cut it open forcefully.With this cutting, the cotton tire was broken, and some cotton batting with a different color from the cotton outside was dug out.The processed black-heart cotton cannot be seen with the naked eye. Fortunately, Wang Haiping just followed a series of reports about black-heart cotton a while ago, and learned a few ways to identify this kind of inferior cotton.

He pulled out a few pieces of cotton and touched it with his hands. There was no soft feeling between his fingers. The cotton lacked elasticity and felt rough.He was tearing it hard, and the cotton was like a piece of paper, it would break as soon as he tore it.

"Teacher, come closer and smell it. There's still a strange smell. It's quite uncomfortable to smell," Wang Haiping couldn't help but look at her a few more times at Xiao Xian's words.Xiaoxian?It must be Zhu Xiaoxian. The class he leads has always been an excellent class in the school. This year, the school notified that it had arranged two students with special sports skills in their class.It is said that it is a special enrollment for basketball, but looking at it this way, it is like "black heart cotton", and it is really hard to tell.

This kid seems to be very clever and courageous.To be honest, Wang Haiping, like most teachers, is not particularly interested in special sports enrollment. After all, class teachers like them are most concerned about the grades of the students and the enrollment rate of the entire class. Most of the special sports students have good grades. shivering.

"Your name is Zhu Xiaoxian, right? The teacher will handle this matter. We don't have a sports committee member in our class yet, so you can be a sports committee member." It is really not easy to choose a sports committee member from a class of nerdy nerds. .

Xiaoxian returned to his seat, Wang Haiping took the cut cotton tire aside, and then the class meeting began.

After a 45-minute class meeting, Xiao Xian and the other three people in the dormitory had a good impression of Wang Haiping.First of all, he looks good, there are no red bumps on his face, and his beard is cleanly shaved.Secondly, he has a nice voice. I heard that Wang Haiping graduated from BJ Broadcasting College before, but he didn't know why he became an English teacher at Sacred Heart School.In the end, of course, it was because he was smiling the whole time when he spoke, which made people feel good just by looking at him.

"Junior high school is very different from elementary school, and the curriculum will be much more than that of elementary school. In the first year of junior high school, it mainly includes language and mathematics, politics, geography, history, physical education, art and music, and natural science. Many of you are the top students in elementary school. students, but if you don’t work hard, you will fall behind, because those who can sit in the classrooms of Sacred Heart Middle School are all top-notch middle school students in China.” After Wang Haiping’s words, Xiaoxian heard the sound of rows of tables moving behind him, That was a battle for top students.

"In addition to formal classes, the school has special regulations for special sports enrollment. You have to go to the gymnasium for comprehensive training every afternoon from 04:30 to 05:30, and you have to participate in special training every Saturday morning. It will take more time and pressure for other students to come," Wang Haiping said, looking at Xiaoxian and Zhang Yiyi deliberately.

At the beginning of the class meeting, Wang Haiping called the names of the students one by one, and asked each of them to give a brief self-introduction. He also learned about each person's personality through the students' shy or bold self-introduction.

"It's too bad, it's not even the weekend," Zhang Yiyi wailed, Sacred Heart is a full-time boarding school, and the allowed time to leave school every week is the weekend, her family is in Tianjin, and there were no high-speed trains and expresses in the country at that time The train, with only one weekend, almost all the time was spent on the train, there were not many students from other places in the class, and those like Zhang Yiyi could only go home during the holidays.

"It's okay, when the time comes, I'll invite you to my aunt's house to share a bed." Xiao Xian said softly.

In the second half of the class meeting, it was time to distribute books. When Xiao Xian came, she dragged a bag of "black heart cotton", and when she returned, her hands were not empty. There were eleven books in total, not including various homework copy and sync.

"No wonder my aunt bought me such a big schoolbag." Xiaoxian's whole arm was straightened to hold such a large bundle of books. It's really hard to be a city person.

You have to compete with others for meals, and you have to put books in a big schoolbag. Life in Gecun is more comfortable, Xiao Xian thought extremely spinelessly.

"What is this? You haven't been to the high school to see it. I have a cousin who is studying in the high school of Sacred Heart High School. I heard from him that in their class, the teachers can't see the faces of the students because they all It was blocked by the textbooks and homework books facing the front, "Lin Xiang was unwilling to be quiet wherever she was, but this time she was a bit like her sister, and she took a few extra books.

"Oh, so I don't even want to go to high school anymore. I heard that foreign high schools are really fun," Zhang Yiyi stuck out her tongue. On campus, there were many people holding textbooks like them.

"Actually, it's not all that bad. You see, we still have an information class, which means we can play computer games. I used to only be able to play at my uncle's house." Lin Xiang took out the "Information Class", The four of them piled up their textbooks on the table in the dormitory. Except for Xiao Xian, who was used to walking on mountain roads and had good physical strength, the other three were out of breath.

"Computer?" Xiaoxian found that compared with these kids from Tianjin BJ, she was really not a star and a half away. If she was someone else, she would have already felt inferior, but Xiaoxian came here through the clothes, so she didn't have any problems. The complex psychology of the country and city people.

In the dormitory in Building No. [-], every room is discussing what the head teacher said at the class meeting tonight.Students with middle grades like Lin Ya and Lin Xiang have already planned to sprint hard for the mid-term and final exams.Special recruits like Xiaoxian and Zhang Yiyi also have to consider reality, study hard, and train hard.In any case, the freshmen's first night was spent amidst a lot of chatter.

Compared with the noisy brook-like excitement of the students, an urgent academic affairs meeting was being held in the academic affairs office of the junior high school.

Compared with the noisy brook of the students, the teaching affairs office of the junior high school is urgently holding a teaching affairs meeting.

The theme of the meeting was the "black heart cotton" that was placed in the most conspicuous place in the Academic Affairs Office.Wang Guohua, the general manager of the school logistics company who had just been called, passed a cigarette and bowed his waist when he entered the door. When he saw the quilt on the table, his expression changed subtly.

After listening to the explanation, Wang Guohua was still moaning in a strange way: "Mr. Sun, don't use the way you do broadcasting on school affairs management. You call it 'black-hearted cotton', and I call it XJ If you slander someone, you will go to jail.” Wang Guohua has contracted many businesses of the Sacred Heart by relying on his connections, from the procurement of textbooks to the contracting of canteens in the whole school. "'s bad habits, compared to Ge Cun's braided branch secretary, the bad vigor is only worse.

He relied on his deep qualifications and extensive contacts in the school, so he didn't take young teachers like Sun Haiping seriously.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office was also in a difficult situation. The vice-principal had to take charge of this matter, but the vice-principal and the principal both went abroad to inspect the academic affairs a while ago.

Wang Guoping was smoking while talking, making the whole office full of smoke, completely ignoring the "Do not smoke" reminder posted on the school wall.

Seeing this, Sun Haiping frowned even tighter, and the smile on his lips disappeared. He snatched Wang Guoping and put the cigarette butt on the cotton tire. After a puff of green smoke, the cotton tire emitted The pungent stench of burnt plastic.

"You still don't admit it? Then I don't suggest that you announce this matter to all teachers and students in the broadcast news on the first day of school." Sun Haiping did not mention Xiao Xian's name. any disturbance.

"Don't, Mr. Sun, don't make things big, Lao Wang, give me a solution." The dean couldn't sit still when he heard this. Their school's radio is quite famous in the whole city because of Sun Hai. Well, if the suspicion of Sacred Heart School's use of "black heart cotton" is enlarged, the school's reputation will be completely ruined.

"Is there any way, maybe there is a problem in a certain link, I'll let someone change the newborn quilt tomorrow." Wang Guoping cursed in his heart, it's really bad luck, he still used this kind of black cotton in the first year , last year his precious only queen was also a freshman, he didn't dare to buy it, this year it was the first time to use it, and he was caught.

"One rat droppings ruined a pot of soup." Sun Haiping walked out of the office angrily.

(End of this chapter)