tiger teacher

He Amei on the podium was about to cry. It was the first time she realized that she was so weak that she could almost be described as weak.It was also the first time that the people in class 29 were so stubborn, and the crimes were simply too numerous to write down.Although her body was not harmed, her spirit was devastated.

The fighting power of these guys was beyond her expectation, and what surprised him was that both men and women were able to easily unite the front line. In the whole class, only Zhang Manting and He Rui, the head of the organization department, stood beside her. On the one hand, even the squad leader, Ye Wen, followed along.Ever since, the three people who were alone were like a solitary boat floating on the vast sea, swallowed by the sea of ​​working people at the bottom until there was not even a scum left.

Of course, He Rui does have a trick. If it wasn't for the perverted Jin Huiming who stopped her there, she would have completed her unification long ago. It's a pity that He Shengming, who has grown up, has Xiao Jin's creation. The villain is just like a tiger with wings added, easily blowing away many obstacles, even the school picket team was disgraced by them, losing all face, Director He even gave orders in the student union of the whole school Everyone must not provoke the Asuras of Class 29...

All this happened only the second day after Wang Jian suspended his classes.

"It's so courageous." Wang Jian sat down on the podium table with a smile: "Come on, come on, let me see if I make another mess."

Who dares to speak at this time?Little life is almost gone, so everyone in Public Enemy Class 29 has suddenly become a good baby, everyone is sitting in their seats, looking at the nose, nose, nose, and heart, and their hearts are all over the world...

"Who gave you the right to make trouble?" Wang Jian lit a cigarette and poked Jin Huiming's little head with his hands buried on the desk: "You?"

"It's not me, it's not me..." Jin Huiming waved his hands again and again, and started the first round of selling teammates: "It's Ye Wen."

Ye Wen peed in fright at that time, his face turned pale: "No...it's not me..."

"Whether it's you or not, you can't escape the blame." Wang Jian stretched out his finger with a cigarette in it and pointed at Ye Wen: "Tomorrow, the [-]-word self-criticism will be handed in."

"Ten thousand words!"

"Each handwritten copy of the electronic file is missing one character, and it will kill you."

Ye Wen was slumped on the stool at that time, rolling his eyes like a dead fish, his life and death unknown.

The other people were chrysanthemums at the time, and when other people said this, they were farting, but helplessly, this guy is what the old Wang said... The methods are extremely cruel, and the thinking is quite perverted. It is his consistent aim to die if he is not obedient. Playing a wolf with a big tail in front of Lao Wang is a model of seeking his own death.

"You don't want to be your squad leader for now." Wang Jian thought for a while, "Zhang Manting will act as manager."

Ye Wen let out a cry, jumped up from his seat, and almost begged: "The boss...give me a way to survive, I have no credit but hard work..."

Wang Jian shot his head with a piece of chalk, and said in an extremely disdainful tone: "You don't have to learn. After all, the school teaches rubbish, but you can't show me this attitude. You also have the right to play with your character." , but you can't use this thing as a tool to hurt others. The whole class stands up!"

All the members of class 29 stood up silently, the sound of tables and chairs rubbing against each other became a sound, and a crowd of people stood up and down in front of Wang Jian.

"Go out and spare the big playground, 32 laps! No less than one lap!"

At that time, there was a lot of mourning, and all kinds of strange reasons came into being, such as leg pain, headache, stomach pain, heatstroke, dizziness, hypoglycemia, dysmenorrhea, kidney deficiency, coming to aunt, etc.

But Wang Jian didn't pay any attention to it. In his words, he would be fined even if his leg hurts and he slams into the wall, if he suffers from heatstroke, he drinks cold water, and if he visits his aunt, he will be stuffed with draft paper!

Even He Amei pleaded for them, but Wang Jian didn't care about it: "Whatever a person does, you have to be responsible for what he did. It's your business whether you run or not. If you play tricks on me, get out and think about it." It’s free to scold anyone who wants to put a sack on my head, but you just have to run away.”

After finishing speaking, he looked around: "Zhang Manting stays as a housekeeper, and everyone else goes to the big playground!"

Although they muttered that it was unfair, the monkey cubs still filed out of the teacher obediently, came to the big playground, and then started a long 32-lap circuit tour under the eyes of the whole school.

"Mr. Zhang...look!" The sharp-eyed teacher who was preparing the mid-term exam questions in the principal's office, saw the gang of monkeys on the playground, and hurriedly called out: "This...isn't this class 29? Are they there again?" Play performance art?"

Principal Zhang walked to the window, picked up the binoculars and looked at it, then couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, burst out laughing, put down the binoculars and laughed silently for a while, sat down when he had laughed enough, and took it back He lifted the pen in his hand: "It is their leader who has returned."

"That Wang Jian?"

"Even the members of your research group know?" Principal Zhang laughed: "It seems that this kid is quite famous."

"It's not just the research group. Other schools know about it. When I was chatting with a classmate yesterday, he even asked me about Wang Jian. The notoriety has spread far and wide."

The principal put down his pen, thought for a while, and said slowly: "His existence is indeed a challenge to the current education system. But I have always believed that the traditional Chinese education is actually worse than good, and it pays too much attention to training... um, say To put it bluntly, it is to cultivate traitors and dog legs. When an education system loses its original character and toughness, it loses its backbone. As Sun Lao said, this is a disaster for the country and the people. I have always kept it His reason is that I hope he can bring me a child who has confidence and self-thinking. In fact, I have always believed that American education has merits, but I can’t copy it, but I don’t want to cross the river by feeling the stones.”

"You just use him and the worst class as pilots?"

"No, I'm using the best class as a pilot." Principal Zhang said dimly, "Can't you see it? Class 29, one class is full of elites, and everyone has an independent soul.

You go to see Class One, Class Two, Class Three, the top class they call, carved out of the same mold, something on the assembly line, precise and exquisite, but without aura. "

"You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk." The teacher of the research group is also in his 50s, and he seems to be an old acquaintance with Mr. Zhang: "The school can't even ask for it."

"This is where education fails."

At the same time, Wang Jian was standing on the playground and supervising the tragic Class 29. The playground is a 400-meter playground, and 32 laps are 1 meters, which is equivalent to 800 kilometers. Not very difficult.But after all, these students are not much better than the weak and weak, so they all pretended to be dead and crippled after running for a long time, except for Huang Weilong, who passed the others by five laps alone. The rest are running slower and slower.

But Wang Jian didn't seem to want them to stop, he just folded his arms and leaned against the football goal post to count everyone's laps, and those who cheated would run again, no matter how those bastards begged, they turned a deaf ear.

And the other classes in physical education circled Class 29 and watched with a smile on the faces of these guys who usually flaunt their might.

"Huang Weilong, don't go over the lap. Lead them to chant righteous songs while running!"

Huang Weilong responded, jumped back into the team, and shouted as he ran: "Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. People say that the vastness is so great that it fills the sky." ,..."

The rest of the people hesitated for a moment, no one wanted to miss this silly thing, but Boss Wang looked at him intently, so he could only start to read in a low voice.

"Speak louder!" Wang Jian's pointer whipped to the tree and the ground, and the sound spread far and wide: "After reading a song, you have to run a full lap if you can't finish it, add another lap!"

Seeing their behavior, a little girl in the first year of high school in another class asked curiously the physical education teacher in her class: "Teacher, why are they shouting while running? This is so tiring."

The physical education teacher thought for a while: "Next time you run like this."

The little girl's face turned blue at that time, and she rolled away silently, not even in the mood to watch Class 29 being punished.

In fact, Wang Jian is adjusting their breath. For running, especially long-distance running, the breathing rhythm is the most important. A proper breathing rhythm will allow the body to obtain more abundant oxygen and allow the body to last longer.The five-character rhyme of Zhengqi song just meets the requirements of breathing during long-distance running, so Wang Jian asked them to shout while running.

When everyone finished the ten kilometers and heard Wang Jian's three words "It's done", everyone felt as if they had received the grace of the Holy Spirit.But Wang Jian kicked the buttocks of those who were pretending to be dead one by one: "Get out, walk around slowly."

All of a sudden, Class 29 was honest, they still ate hot pot...and folded the plane, and now they didn't even have the energy to pee. After returning to the class, they all lay on the table like dead dogs.And Wang Jian got two boxes of mineral water from nowhere, and he delivered a bottle by himself, then sat on the podium triumphantly and said:

"Are you cool?"

"Cool……"

"Are you still playing?"

After being tossed like this, who has the strength to say that they want to play again, the monkey cubs are listlessly poking at their positions, and the classroom smells strongly of sweat.A delicate and weak girl like Li Nuo almost shed tears while running, and now she can't even cry.

"Seeing that you guys are so upset makes me happy." Wang Jian could say something bad: "And you guys will be even happier at night."

Of course, it will be more refreshing. After a long time of not exercising, it is so sudden that at night, the body is so sore that they have to scream when they sleep. Thinking of this, they are all fucked up...

"This is just a warning, don't force me to let you do a hundred push-ups next time, it won't kill you."

"Your Majesty... let us go." The answering emperor, Zhao Feng, was fatter, and he even wanted to die now: "I must reform myself and be a good man."

Wang Jian chuckled and said, "It's really strange. Seeing you all look like dead dogs, my mood immediately brightened. Let's talk about something serious."

Of course, no one in the audience spoke, so Wang Jian sat on a stool: "This midterm exam, I will ask the school to arrange you in other classes. I want to see if your teamwork is still effective. It is estimated that according to your usual behavior, people in other classes may not cooperate with you. So... there is only one conclusion."

"You are dead."

Of course they are doomed. The only ones in class 29 who can really take the exam are Zhang Manting, He Rui and Xiao Jin. Everyone else's grades are scumbags, even worse than scumbags. The blackboard is like a book to them. Except for the different shapes, the things written by the old chalks are the same in their eyes.

So as soon as Wang Jian made this decision, he was immediately devastated...

Just like the final exam has penalties, the midterm exam is also punished, because after the midterm exam is over, it is a long vacation. If you pass all subjects, the long vacation is not only very free, but also can participate in various welfare activities of the school, such as Other school socials, on-campus barbecues, etc.

But if you don't pass the exam... then you've stepped on the shit.Not only are the benefits cancelled, but you also have to take the exam during the long holidays. The exam is not finished yet, and you still have to take the exam when people are engaged in activities. There are laughter outside and solemnity inside. This contrast of mentality will make people want to be immortal Desperate.

And if you fail more than three subjects, not only do you have to make up for the exam, but you also have to be responsible for the hygiene of the school during the holiday... That is to say, after others have finished barbecue and socializing, ate chicken wings and met a little sister from another school, these three subjects Those who fail to pass the test have to clean up the garbage with a broom. This is a tragedy in the world...

"Although I personally think that grades don't matter, it's okay for you to cheat. You can't lose and lose. Come on, boys."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he laughed and walked out of the classroom, leaving a group of monkey cubs who were at a loss and sighed inside.

"Mr. He." Wang Jian walked to the office, and patted He Amei who was secretly wiping tears: "Okay, that's how these guys are."

"No... Teacher Wang, I think I have failed too much."

"Okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Wang Jian took out a concert ticket from his pocket: "Go and relax at night, you don't have many friends here, so relax properly.

"Thank you..." He Amei took the ticket, glanced at it, and then said, "I like her very much!"

"nice! You love it."

After speaking, Wang Jian turned back to the class, and the buzzing classroom was immediately cleared up the moment he walked in.

"I gave you bad news just now, and now I have good news for you."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian took out the stack of tickets: "I invite you to watch the concert tonight, Zhang Manting, come up and send it."

Ye Wen's head drooped very low, his heart was full of sadness...

"By the way, where's Huang Yue?"

Wang Jian suddenly found that the boy who was as beautiful as a girl was not there, so he looked up: "Where are the others?"

Ye Wen suddenly raised his head: "I know, I know... His mother was discharged from the hospital today, and he went to take care of her!"

"If you see him, ask him to call me."