back to being a teacher

Chapter 283 Class Book

After sending Huang Chen back to school, not much happened at the school...

There are still ten days left until the final day of the college entrance examination!
Various couplets are written on the blackboard at the back of many classes.

When things go well, things come true. Three thousand Yue Jia can swallow up Wu!

There is a will to man and heaven, and the hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu!

The final month of the college entrance examination is quite painful for other classes, but it is very easy for some classes, such as some top classes. These top classes have participated in various competitions in their sophomore year of high school.

And then they have obtained the qualification for recommendation. Students like this do not need to take the so-called college entrance examination.

For example, class 1 of the third year of high school is a top class.

There are more than 40 people in the entire class, and only one or two people take the college entrance examination.

By this time, more than 40 people were serving around one or two people. Even at this time, the teachers were mostly sitting in the office and playing, and occasionally went out to buy some drinks for the students.

At this time, the teacher's job is very easy, especially for teachers in top classes like this, who basically no longer worry about the students' affairs.

Because if students have questions, more than 30 students next to them are enough to answer all the questions.

At this time, students who were not required to take the college entrance examination were in groups, discussing various topics in the classroom.

At this time, students from Class 1, Grade [-], happened to see Fang Bai passing by...

Then a group of people dragged Fang Bai into the classroom.

There was no room for Fang Bai to resist.

"Teacher Fang, tell us about it!"

A group of people looked at Fang Bai expectantly.

"say what?"

Fang Bai helplessly arranged his clothes, and was dragged into the classroom by this group of people. His clothes were torn into a mess.

"Tell me about college life..."

College life……

Fang Bai scratched his head: "This college life is still very good, and it's very relaxed... not as tight as high school students..."

As soon as this sentence was said, many people who understood it started to scream thoughtfully.

"Hmm, don't overthink it!"

Fang Bai quickly explained: "What the teacher said is that life in college is very good, no one cares about it, it is very free, unlike high school... life is very depressing!"

"Ahem, teacher, we didn't think too much about it!"

These students all suppressed smiles on their faces, and then looked at Fang Bai.

"Teacher, can you leave a message in our class book?"

A girl held a notebook and handed it to Fang Bai.

Although many people have mobile phones now, compared to things like class books, there is still something lacking, because things like classmate records and class books, if you look at them at a certain point in the future, this kind of The feeling is something that a mobile phone lock cannot give.

Fang Bai took the class book, but looked at the messages from other students with great interest.

[Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands! 】

【Except for the moon in the sky, there is no one to know! 】

【The mountains are clear and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees turn from deep red to light yellow! 】

[Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don’t know if I miss you deeply. 】

……

It can be seen that everyone uses poetry to express their feelings, which means that among these people, at least a few do not dare to express their feelings.

Fang Bai thought for a while, looked at the group of students in front of him, and then wrote in the class book: [I still like you very much, like a cloud that has drifted for ninety thousand miles without rest.I still like you very much, like the afterglow that shines before sunset and can’t bear to leave.I still like you very much, just like the sun rises and sets no matter the day or night. ——Fang Bai. 】

Looking at Teacher Fang’s pleasing calligraphy.

The students next to him were stunned.

Just this one word immediately slapped all the students down.

Fang Bai calmly pretended to be a pussy again. After all, this is a basic skill for teachers. Three-stroke calligraphy is something that all teachers must practice.

Chalk calligraphy, pen calligraphy and brush calligraphy.

Although brush calligraphy is no longer popular, Fang Bai's chalk calligraphy and pen calligraphy have not fallen behind. Although he is a mathematics teacher, he can also write good cursive calligraphy.

"Teacher Fang, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

"That's right, it's much prettier than our class teacher's!"

"The handwriting of our head teacher is so ugly!" "Every time I say something to him, he still doesn't like it!"

The students around said one after another.

"Whose handwriting are you saying is not good-looking?"

At this moment, a slightly angry voice suddenly emerged from behind the crowd.

The students in the classroom suddenly froze.

"Hey hey, it's definitely not about you, old class. Your handwriting is so beautiful, old class!"

"That's right, Laoban's calligraphy is unparalleled in the world!"

"Laoban is invincible in the world..."

The group of students quickly put on flattering expressions, and then flattered the person behind them.

Looking at this scene, Fang Bai couldn't help but laugh.

"Teacher Fang, long time no see!!"

The head teacher of Class Three (1) held out his hand to Fang Bai.

Fang Bai immediately stretched out his hand and shook his hand: "Hey, hey, there, Comrade Li, what's the matter?"

Teacher Li Guojun from Class 1 of Senior Three...

He was Fang Bai's former math teacher.

"You're still so naughty!"

Li Guojun poked Fang Bai's forehead angrily.

"Hey hey hey!"

Fang Bai touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Oh, teacher, do you still know each other?"

A student from Class 1, Grade [-], asked in surprise.

"Of course, Comrade Xiaofang is your senior brother!"

Li Guojun nodded.

"I should be considered your senior in the previous year!"

Fang Bai thought for a while and said.

"Damn it, I thought Lao Ban was bragging. Lao Ban lectured Teacher Fang before, but I still don't believe it!"

"I thought so too!"

"Didn't you expect Laoban to be so powerful?"

The surrounding students exclaimed.

"Wherever there is, it's pretty awesome, pretty awesome!"

Li Guojun waved his hand modestly.

"Old Ban, look at what Teacher Fang wrote..."

The students dragged Li Guojun to read the passage written by Fang Bai.

Li Guojun took the class book and looked at it for a while, and then sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, when did you become so educated? At that time, I remember that so many girls in the class liked you, but you didn't promise anyone, right?"

"Oh……"

Hearing this gossip, the students next to him immediately started booing.

"Laoban, tell me!"

"Yes, tell me about Teacher Fang's relationship history!"

"Let's talk!"

Fang Bai looked embarrassed, but Li Guojun nodded with a smile: "We have to start talking about this when Teacher Fang was a freshman in high school!"

"Teacher Li……"

Fang Bai almost had goosebumps on his body, this was tantamount to a public execution!
"You kid can do it, but you're still afraid of people telling you?"

Li Guojun hummed, and then continued: "At that time, Teacher Fang was our most popular figure!"

"At that time, everyone in the school knew that there was a handsome guy named Fang Bai in the first year of high school, and many girls liked him!"

"Even at the craziest time, girls come to send love letters to Teacher Fang every day!"

(End of this chapter)