back to being a teacher

Chapter 214
The beginning of a new semester is always very melancholy. As for how melancholy it is, the mood is not much better anyway.

Especially high school students, as if they are in prison, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, they seem to be very happy, but they also seem to be unhappy...

The students in Class 6, Grade [-], are already chattering about the concert last night.

During recess, many people came to Class 6, Grade 6, to inquire about the concert last night, and then looked at the students from Grade [-], Grade [-] with envy.

Many people were asking about the details of the concert, and then looked at the videos on other people's mobile phones... and made various sighs.

Fang Bai looked at the students in his class and seemed to enjoy the attention of everyone, everyone surrounded them...

After school started, it gradually began to snow heavily outside.

Heavy snow has never been as reasonable as heavy rain. Once it starts to snow, it will always be heavy snow. It will not say, I will give you some light snow first to let you taste it, and then I will give you heavy snow.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside, Fang Bai let out a long breath. Many people have been debating whether it is colder in the north or in the south...

Fang Bai felt that as long as he left the fire, it would be cold everywhere.

As time goes by, ice and snow gradually cover all visible objects on campus, like a layer of cotton, snow-white cotton.

Seeing such heavy snow, students cheered from time to time on campus.

Qin Meng boiled a pot of hot water and made a pot of tea for Fang Bai.

"It's so cold!"

Qin Meng opened the window for a while, but then he still felt cold, so he closed the window.

"Of course it's cold when it snows!"

Fang Bai pinched her little face angrily.

“It’s been a long time since it snowed so heavily during the Chinese New Year!”

Qin Meng muttered softly.

Fang Bai nodded: "Well, yes, it hasn't snowed so heavily for a long time!"

During the Chinese New Year in previous years, the weather was very good, and it rarely snowed in the south.

After class, you can see many students having snowball fights, chasing each other, and some people are carrying others and burying them in the snow...

Looking at the frolicking students, Fang Bai took Qin Meng's hand, and then hugged her gently from behind.

"I wish I could hold you every winter when it snows!"

Fang Bai whispered in her ear.

Although they have been together for a long time, Qin Meng still blushed a little when he heard Fang Bai's love words.

"Me... me too!"

"You too? What are you too?"

Fang Bai rubbed Qin Meng's ear and asked.

"I...I...I want to be held by you..."

Qin Meng said in a low voice, it was already a great improvement for her to muster up the courage to say such things.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually want me to hold you in my arms. Fortunately, you are still a people's teacher. You promised to be a role model for others!"

Fang Bai joked.

"Humph!"

Qin Meng snorted softly: "I have to do it. What's wrong with me being held by my husband? No!"

Then Qin Meng turned around and buried his head in Fang Bai's chest.

"Who dares to say something is wrong? The law supports me!"

Qin Meng said with a proud face like a little girl.

"Okay, okay, the law supports you, the law supports you holding me!"

Fang Bai hugged her lovingly, then kissed her forehead, and then the two of them just cuddled together and looked at the snowy scene outside the window.

The most beautiful thing in this world is love.

You are laughing, she is making trouble.

She leaned on your shoulder and you kissed her forehead.

Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.

After being gentle with Qin Meng for a while, the school bell rang. The two of them straightened their clothes, and then walked out of the office with lesson plans and textbooks.

At this time, Fang Bai found a large group of people from other classes standing outside his class, chatting and laughing with the students in his class.

It wasn't until Fang Bai walked up to them that the group of students reluctantly left.

Students from Grade 6 ([-]) class also entered the classroom one after another.

Fang Bai looked at the group of students in his class expressionlessly, and then walked into the classroom.

Looking at Fang Bai with an expressionless face, many students in the classroom sighed secretly.

"It seems that after attending a concert, many people become a little restless..."

Fang Bai said coldly.

Many students in the classroom lowered their heads silently.

"Do you think that just by attending a concert, you have the right to show off?"

Fang Bai continued to question.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Fang..."

Huang Xiangyan whispered.

"sorry!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Fang!"

"Sorry……"

Apologies echoed in the classroom.

Fang Bai took a deep breath and slammed the things in his hands onto the podium.

"Boom..."

Everyone was startled by the loud noise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what else can you do besides saying sorry?"

"Do I need you to say I'm sorry?"

"You still haven't realized who you are sorry for?"

"Are you sorry for me?"

"Where did I make you feel sorry?"

"How many times have I said that you will never be sorry to me. What you are sorry for is yourself. Are you sorry for me? Where am I sorry for?"

"Because I am your teacher, you are sorry for me?"

Fang Bai questioned all the students present sentence by sentence.

"I'm sorry, teacher, we just feel like we've let you down..."

Chen Yue replied timidly.

Fang Bai glanced at her, "Let me down, how can you let me down?"

Then Fang Bai sneered: "Are you worthy?"

Faced with Teacher Fang's ridicule, everyone in the classroom lowered their heads.

Looking at the students in the classroom who were already frightened by him, Fang Bai couldn't help but praise his acting skills. I'm really a smart little guy...

Students are a group who remember food but not fights. Never think that they will have a long memory.

Fang Bai's experience as a class teacher for so many years is that he has to learn to intimidate students from time to time.

Otherwise, these students will push themselves to the limit and get worse.

You have to keep them in a state of tension all the time. Once they relax, it will take a long time to get back to the learning state.

Therefore, if you want to keep students in good learning status for a long time, then as a class teacher, you have to motivate them from time to time.

"Do you think that after attending this concert, everyone is envious of you and jealous of you? Plus, because you did well in the final exam, you have become the focus of everyone's eyes?"

Fang Bai tapped his fingers on the podium and then asked.

"ridiculous……"

"It's ridiculous. You're already in high school, and you're still so naive?" "You can't even recognize reality, and you don't know what reality is!"

Fang Bai's mocking voice made everyone grit their teeth. It had to be said that these words really spoke to their hearts...

They enjoy this short-term vanity and enjoy the looks cast by others.

"The reality is that everyone around you is looking forward to your death, wishing for your death, and even wishing for your death!"

Fang Bai slammed the podium and roared at the students below.

"Do you think they are good people because they are laughing and talking to you?"

"Do you think that just because everyone smiles at you, they have kind thoughts towards you?"

"I tell you, except your parents, no one wants you to die soon. Everyone wants you to die soon!"

Fang Bai's words made everyone dumbfounded. They looked at their teacher in disbelief.

"Can't believe it, can you?"

Fang Bai asked with a sneer.

"Do you really think that the classmates sitting next to you must wish you well?"

"Do you really think that every time he answers the exam with you, he wants you to improve?"

"Do you really think those friends who are joking with you wish you well?"

Every question from Fang Bai made these inexperienced students panic.

"No one wants you to live a good life, or in other words, you can live a good life, but don't live a better life than me!"

"For example, Huang Xiangyan did the best in this exam. Many people here should hope that she fails!"

"Don't deny it in a hurry!"

"During the senior high school entrance examination, when the results came out, everyone was discussing the results. At this time, No.1 said that he did not pass the exam..."

"What are your thoughts?"

"Of course I wish he couldn't even pass high school!"

"Don't find it funny!"

"what is this?"

"This is human nature!"

Every word Fang Bai said made everyone present laugh. They also had to admit that if the situation mentioned by Teacher Fang really happened, they would indeed hope that No. 1 would not be admitted to high school... …

This is the most despicable part of the human heart. It will have kind thoughts for the weak and kind thoughts for the strong.

"No one wants you to live a good life. If you really want to live a good life, then please don't live a better life than me. This is human nature!"

"Do you think those people gathering around you are just doing it for you?"

"Have you really forgotten how those people laughed at you in the first place?"

Fang Bai's questioning silenced the group of students again.

People are always like this, once the scar is healed, they forget the pain...

After giving another ideological and political lesson to this group of students, Fang Bai started the class. However, after the class, the atmosphere became obviously dull.

But this is also normal. When a person's ideas are impacted, there will always be some emotional instability.

Although this class was not very stable, many people adjusted quickly.

As the bell rang, this math class came to an end.

And the moment Fang Bai walked out of the classroom after class...

"Look for Reith, teacher!"

A man in red dressed like Santa Claus appeared in front of Fang Bai.

Fang Bai was startled.

"Bermod?"

"Choke to death, teacher, you really haven't forgotten me!"

Santa Claus took off his beard and gave Fang Bai a big hug.

"Why are you wearing a Santa suit?"

Fang Bai asked strangely.

"New Year, our Western New Year is Christmas, so I want to give you a surprise, teacher!"

Bermod used his own logic to explain to Fang Bai.

Fang Bai gave him an annoyed look: "Okay, okay!"

"Teacher, I miss you so much. Ever since I came back, I haven't had tea or food and I have missed you so much!" Bermod recounted his longing for Fang Bai, and then touched his belly: "Then I lost weight. Sorry, Teacher, I have missed you very much since I stopped practicing with you!"

Fang Bai: "..."

"How about we go eat hot pot today?"

Fang Bai suggested.

"Long live the teacher, I think this is a very good suggestion!"

Since returning to China, Bemod has never eaten these things again...

Seeing Bemode coming back, Fang Bai finally felt some comfort in his heart. After all, Bemode was back, and he didn't have to go to the piano room to teach others to practice piano every day. Bemode was a good comrade...

……

At noon, Fang Bai took Bemod and Qin Meng back to his home restaurant and asked his father to cook a hot pot meal.

After Li Xiaofang saw Bemod, she had to ask someone else to take a picture, and she said, "Prince Piano visited the store, and it would be considered a face to print a poster and stick it in the store."

But when Fang Bai was eating, he found that his parents seemed to have a dispute with someone.

"I've given you publicity, why do you still want my money?"

A man dressed like a dog, led a few girls to look at Li Xiaofang with unchanging faces.

"What kind of publicity? I didn't ask you to give me publicity!"

Li Xiaofang also has a very straightforward temper.

"Do you know that I am an internet celebrity? I am an internet celebrity. I have more than 1 fans on my website. If I give you some publicity, your business will start in no time. It's good that I don't ask for advertising fees from you!"

The man said confidently.

"You want to ask me for money?"

Li Xiaofang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the man in front of him.

"Let me tell you, I also heard from my fans that your restaurant tastes good. Let me try it. It tastes really good. If I promote it to you, if only my fans come to eat, I will bring it to you. The profit is more than just a meal..."

The man continued, then took out his mobile phone and turned on his trembling hand: "When I went to visit other stores, I paid at least five hundred for each visit!"

"Some of it is because the shop gives me money, boss lady, do you understand?"

"I understand, you just don't want to give me money, right?"

Li Xiaofang said coldly.

"Boss lady, how come you don't know what's good and what's good? I have more than 1 followers, do you know? More than 1!"

"Besides, this is the rule, because we can give you publicity. Besides, it's good that I didn't ask you for money!"

Li Xiaofang was immediately annoyed when she heard what the man said, took out her mobile phone, and tapped on her hand shake: "Look at how many fans I have?"

The man glanced at Li Xiaofang's trembling fans and was immediately frightened: "Two...more than 20?"

"More than 20 is not much, my son's is almost 500 million!"

Li Xiaofang put away her phone.

"Your son is more than 500 million? Who is your son?"

The man asked in disbelief.

"Here, the hotpot guy behind you!"

Li Xiaofang pointed at Fang Bai.

The man looks back.

Fang Bai smiled at him: "Hello!"

The man was shocked...

(End of this chapter)