Let you teach, you turn the scumbags into the top students

Parallel worlds.

Dragon Country.

Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

“Su Yan, it just so happens that the homeroom teacher and mathematics teacher of the 14th class of the third year of junior high school has been transferred, so you can take over his class.”

“This class of students is special, everything is up to you.”

Hao Jianmin, director of education at Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, looked at Su Yan and said.

When Su Yan heard this, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Long before he came, he knew that there was a 14th class in the third grade of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

It is the most difficult class in the whole school.

There are 30 students in total.

School scum accounts for ten out of ten.

All of them are “talents”.

In just two years.

This class of students has lost seven or eight teachers.

Even the school’s backbone teachers were.

The other teachers in the office looked up when they heard this

Sympathetic or gloating looked over to Su Yan.

Su Yan is the newly assigned mathematics teacher this semester.

He was supposed to report on the beginning of school.

I got sick and took half a semester’s leave.

By the time I reported it, it was more than halfway through the semester.

There is still more than a month, which is five or six weeks, and the high school entrance examination begins.

There was not much time, and I had to take over such a class.

It’s not bullying.

“Director Hao, I…”

Su Yan wanted to refuse.

“Okay, it’s decided, you come late, there are teachers in other classes, and you have to obey the work arrangement.”

Hao Jianmin couldn’t help but say, shoved the student roster into Su Yan’s hand, turned around and left.

Su Yan was not given the opportunity to refuse at all.

The teacher in the office talked about Class 14.

Through conversation, Su Yan understood.

The 14th class of the third year of junior high school is a well-known backward class in the whole school.

Thirty students, all of whom are special students.

The poor students still beautified the name after that.

To put it bluntly, these students are not learning material at all.

In the last mock test, the highest score in mathematics in class 14 was 40 points, and the others were in their teens and twenties.

The language of English is physical chemistry, not to mention.

It’s also a mess.

It turned out that the math teacher of class 14 suffered from severe depression because he was angry with the students, and finally managed to transfer away.

Before leaving, he also threatened that if anyone could teach this class of students, he directly kowtowed to the teacher.

In a word, if this class of students takes the middle school entrance examination, they will be the last in the district.

It’s still the kind that is huge from the penultimate one.

“You didn’t give Hao Jianmin a gift, did you?”

Someone asked.

The more Su Yan listened, the cooler his heart became.

Originally enthusiastic and ready to devote himself to education, he never expected that the hell mode would begin.

The blood became cold.

Suicidal hearts are there.

“Jingle bells!”

When the preparatory bell rang, the teacher in the office gave Su Yan a look of self-seeking blessing, and they all went to class.

Su Yan had no choice but to walk towards the 14th class of the third year of junior high school.

Far away, Su Yan heard a huge noise.

When I walked over, I saw that it was the students of Class 14 who were making noise.

Alas!

Su Yan stood at the door and brewed emotions for a long time before pushing the door and walking in.

A huge wave of sound came to the face.

Su Yan easily adapted, only then cleared his throat and said loudly

“Hello students, I am your new homeroom teacher and mathematics teacher, my surname is Su, my name is Su Yan…”

The sound in the classroom gradually quieted down, and all the students looked at Su Yan.

Perhaps it was Su Yan who brought freshness.

The classroom was surprisingly quiet.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not too bad.

He was afraid that these students would directly dismiss him.

It seems to be overthinking.

After thinking about it, Su Yan decided to name the names first and get to know these students.

So he took out the roster and started the roll call.

“Jiang Xiaomeng.”

“To!”

A weak girl sitting in the first row stood up and whispered.

Su Yan looked at her and nodded to sit down.

“Xu Zeng.”

“To.”

Su Yan looked up.

It was a student who did not stand and did not sit.

The look on his face was full of indifference, loose and crumbling.

Seeing Su Yan look over, he also opened his mouth to greet Su Yan.

“Hello, teacher, have you eaten? No, I’ll ask you Missy Missy. ”

It caused laughter from the other students.

Su Yan was speechless for a while.

This Xu Zeng, which was mentioned by the teacher just now.

It’s the thorn in the head of Class 14.

I heard that his father is on the road, and he can be regarded as a figure covering the sky with one hand in Jiangcheng.

The teachers were afraid to mess with it.

Su Yan said helplessly: “Sit down.” ”

When Xu Zeng’s seat sat down, he continued to roll call.

“Bai Jiangtong.”

“To.”

“Lin Xiaoyue”

“To.”

……

After some roll call, with a good memory, he probably recognized the students in the class.

Next is class.

When the third year of junior high school arrives, the course is basically over.

All that’s left is to review.

Su Yan didn’t know where they had reviewed.

So I decided to start with the simplest.

“Okay, today we will first review the knowledge points of the first part of the third year of mathematics.”

“Let’s turn the book to the inverse proportional function part.”

Su Yan began to lecture.

He himself graduated from a university and is naturally familiar with junior high school mathematics.

Before coming, I was also familiar with each knowledge point in detail.

A series of explanations, talking about the dragon flying phoenix dance, tongue bright lotus flower.

But alas.

The students in the audience seemed to listen to a book from heaven.

For the first two minutes, I still sounded good.

But the back is a little unusual.

Sleeping, listening, chatting, whatever.

Among them, Su Yan asked questions several times.

No one raised their hand.

The classroom was awkwardly like an execution ground.

The more Su Yan spoke, the cooler his heart became.

He saw it too.

I am simply blind and light the lamp – in vain wax.

It’s all useless.

With a fluke mentality, he tried to arrange a very simple practice problem.

The results were unsurprisingly.

No one in the class will do it.

Su Yan sighed again in his heart.

You know, the topic he assigned is the most basic example problem.

Undying, he simply lowered the difficulty and came up with a topic for the second year of junior high school.

The result has not changed at all.

Still no one will do it.

He broke the jar and broke, and came up with the simplest first question.

This time, several students raised their hands tremblingly to answer, and two or three answered correctly

The rest looked at it with wide eyes.

Especially that Xu Zeng.

He couldn’t stop grimacing, causing the students next to him to laugh.

Su Yan’s blood was cold.

There is less than a month left before the middle school entrance examination.

Most of the students in this class do not even know the knowledge of the first year of junior high school.

The attitude is also hanging.

What do they take to high school?

Su Yan could already imagine their fate.

And himself, will also be criticized by the whole district.

Usher in the first stain of your career.

It can never be erased.

The opening king is fried.

Su Yan was speechless and choked.

A student with a poor learning is enough to give the best teacher a headache.

Don’t say that there are 30 scumbags gathered here.

Su Yan remembered the famous saying that had been circulating for a long time:

There are no students who can’t teach, only teachers who can’t.

It’s just a fart.

He would love to have the expert who said this come here and try it.

Learning this thing really depends on talent.

And these thirty students are all extremely untalented.

It can be said that there is no cure.

How to teach?

Su Yan hanged his heart.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out of my head:

【Ding! When the conditions are met, the god-level teacher system is opened