come teacher

Chapter 114

The other students were talking in the classroom, only Lu Fan was doing the exercises seriously.

Li Kuailai nodded secretly, in terms of hard work, besides Chen Xueling, it was Lu Fan.

Lu Fan is not a very introverted student, he is much better than Peng Anshen.

He is just reticent, not bad at communicating with others.After finishing a question, he raised his eyebrows slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is said that diligence can make up for one's weakness, learning sometimes requires talent.

When Li Kuailai walked into the classroom, some students saw Li Kuailai coming, so they hurriedly sat back in their seats and pretended to study.

Li Kuailai smiled and said, "It's not class time yet, so you don't have to be nervous, you can control your own time freely."

Although Li Kuailai said this, those students still took out their textbooks and looked at them.

The class preparation bell rang, and the students vaguely returned to the classroom.

Li Kuailai scanned the classroom and found that all the students had come except Ma Zhifeng.

"Zhidong, where's Zhifeng?" Li Kuailai asked.

Ma Zhidong replied strangely: "I came to school with Brother Feng, but I don't know where he went after that."

No need to ask, it must be playing on campus... Li Kuailai secretly thought.

Another 4 minutes and 58 seconds later, Ma Zhifeng appeared at the back door of the classroom.

Li Kuailai cursed inwardly: Ma Zhifeng is very accurate at this time, the bell for class will ring in two seconds, so he is late.

Now Wei Xiuqin records the attendance of the students. If the class bell rings and the students have not entered the classroom, they are considered late.

Class [-] of the second grade of junior high school has its own attendance record book, and Li Kuailai has to come and read it every day to keep track of the students' attendance in class.

"Ma Zhifeng, why are you here now?" Li Kuailai asked angrily.

"I went to find Director Huang, but the door of the General Affairs Office was not opened, and there were no lights inside."

Ma Zhifeng wiped the hot sweat off his face and took a few breaths.

Judging by his appearance, he probably ran over just now.

Li Kuailai felt relieved, nodded and said: "Director Huang just repaired the stool and didn't even eat. Now he's going home to eat."

"What about the stool?" Ma Zhifeng was anxious.

During evening self-study, the teacher in class needs to sit on a stool, and he will have to stand all night.

"I brought it here." Li Kuailai glanced at Ma Zhifeng's seat.

When Ma Zhifeng saw the repaired stool next to his seat, he ran over happily.

Li Kuailai walked over and said seriously: "Remember, you have to sit in a certain way, don't twist around, or you will have to pay 60 yuan for a new stool."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Ma Zhifeng said gratefully.

The teacher Li Kuailai is different from other teachers, spending so much time helping him solve the stool problem.

Changing to the previous Qi Xiangsheng, he must have ignored him so much and asked him to go home and bring money to buy a new stool.

"You are the oldest in the class, so be specific and don't keep thinking about going outside to play." Li Kuailai sighed.

"Ms. Li, I know, don't worry." Ma Zhifeng patted his chest for reassurance.

Li Kuailai knew that what Ma Zhifeng said was only a 3-minute guarantee.

Guaranteed now, may be forgotten tomorrow.

If something else tempts him, he forgets the previous promise.

It is also because of this that it is easy for Iron Hand to win him over.

The next morning, Li Kuailai had just finished his run when he saw Wu Dapeng standing on the playground and hurriedly called out, "Director Wu, shall we practice both hands?"

"No practice." Wu Dapeng replied without thinking.

What an international joke, the last time I practiced with Li Kuailai, it caused his pants to "puncture".

Just as Cai Libing came over, Li Kuailai ran over: "Teacher Cai, let's practice."

"Okay, but let's go to Zhenwei to buy vegetables in the morning." Cai Libing was a little anxious.

He and Li Kuailai went out to the town to buy vegetables, but they didn't see any gangsters.

"No problem." Li Kuailai wished he could take Cai Libing's car to the market to buy vegetables instead of borrowing Song Xiaofang's car.

After practicing for a few minutes, Cai Libing was secretly surprised.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Li Kuailai's grappling hand has become a little more powerful.

If this continues, he will be able to become a teacher.

"Teacher Cai, please comment." Li Kuailai said sincerely.

Cai Libing shook his head and said, "Mr. Li, I'm telling the truth, I can't give you an opinion on the master."

"Teacher Cai, you really know how to praise people." Li Kuailai didn't take it seriously, thinking that Cai Libing was speaking modestly.

After the morning exercises, the students dispersed to have breakfast at the order of the physical education teacher on duty today.

When Director Huang also wanted to go home for breakfast, Bu Weiguang called him aside. "Director Huang, what did you do?"

"What happened?" Director Huang looked confused.

"I heard that you often repair stools and don't use the new ones bought by the school." Bu Weiguang glared at Director Huang angrily.

If Director Huang continues to do this, how can he buy things?

If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. This has been a law for many years.

Because Bu Weiguang was going to buy a new batch of student stools, he asked Xu Guangkang, deputy director of the General Affairs Office, to write a report.

But when they were delivered to Director Huang, they were put aside, saying that some stools could still be used after some repairs, so there was no need to waste them.

This made Bu Weiguang furious. That day he had dinner with the table and chair factory, and everything was agreed.

"Those stools can still be used, just use them, don't waste them." Director Huang said.

"You think it works, but students and teachers think it doesn't work."

Bu Weiguang looked at the old director who was about to retire, and was really angry, "You can't bring the old way over here, we are a new society now, we have to keep pace with the times."

Director Huang thought for a while and said: "Principal, how about this, you give me three more days, I will repair those old and broken stools, and I will tell you how many stools I still owe, okay?"

"Okay, you don't need to fix it, I will let Xu Guangkang take care of these stools."

Bu Weiguang rolled his eyes and said, "You are now in charge of the school uniforms for the students. This semester, you need to buy two sets, one for autumn and one for winter, for a total of 150 yuan."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Didn't you order two sets last semester?"

"Last semester, there were spring and summer sets. The seasons are different, so how could it be the same?" Bu Weiguang gave Director Huang a stupid look.

However, the matter of collecting school uniform fees is a very offensive thing, and it would be best for Director Huang to do it.

"Two sets of school uniforms are made every semester. I am afraid that parents will have opinions. After all, they are from rural areas, not like county towns."

Director Huang expressed his worries.

"Middle school students are growing their bodies every semester. How can they be fit if they don't buy new school uniforms?" Bu Weiguang said angrily.

(End of this chapter)