3 years 12 class devil boy group

Chapter 171
"Good afternoon, students. My name is Xia Enxing. I am your new teacher today. You can call me Teacher Xia!"

"Hello, Teacher Xia!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the group of children spontaneously stood up and shouted at her, which shocked Xia Enxing and everyone in class [-] of the third year standing beside them.

Then Xia Enxing took a deep look at the people in class [-] of the third year with a meaningful look, then sighed and turned his attention to the children again.

"Okay, then let the teacher get to know everyone first, who is the monitor here?"

"Xiao Ping!"

Everyone shouted Xiaoping's name in unison, and they all looked at her in unison. Xiaoping got up slowly under the glance of everyone:
"Hello, Teacher Xia, I am the monitor!"

"It turns out that Xiaoping is so good, okay, then what's your name!"

Xia Enxing walked up to the boy who comforted Su Na Fengneng just now, and asked with a smile, the little milk still sucked her nose, and said with a smile:
"Teacher, my name is Wang Dadong!"

"How can such a small person be called Dadong!"

Xia Enxing touched his hair and smiled and asked him to sit down.

After a circle, I basically got to know this group of new friends with different names.

Finally turned around and returned to the front of the blackboard, nodded, and said loudly facing the sun:
"Actually, I'm not here today to teach you, but to teach this group of big brothers from the city!"

The voice of the last sentence was particularly loud, shaking the group of people on both sides who were secretly chatting and laughing, sitting up straight involuntarily, with panicked expressions on their faces.

And the children who heard this strange remark looked at the group of big brothers around them with novelty, not knowing why.

Seeing their expressions like this, Xia Enxing couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and said helplessly:
"The order of this group of brothers in class, their love of learning, and their respect for teachers are far less than one-thousandth of yours, so the teacher wants them to see what is called real learning and what is true learning. A whole class!"

As the saying goes, children from poor families are in charge of the family early. These children quickly understood the implication of Xia Enxing's words, so they couldn't help sitting up straighter, with their hands behind their backs tighter. Class [-] has completely turned into contempt at this moment.

Su Nanfeng sat on one side, and couldn't believe that the group of little kids on the opposite side looked at him with such eyes. For a while, he felt speechless and miraculous.

"They really are..."

He couldn't help whispering and wanted to share this matter with Chen Lin beside him, but before he finished speaking, Xia Enxing killed him with an extremely ferocious gaze.

"Just like this brother now, when others are in class, this kind of behavior is very disrespectful!"

"..."

Su Nanfeng shut his mouth tightly immediately, his heart skipped a beat, he was extremely depressed, and at the same time, he received a group of children looking at him even more contemptuously, and he felt his heart go cold in an instant.

"Okay, let's continue!"

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys with one move was very good. Su Nanfeng gave others a head start, so the others immediately settled down, and no one dared to speak again.

For the first time, Xia Enxing felt the wonderful feeling of attending class in such a quiet atmosphere.

"Today we will tell the story of the ugly duck..."

The composition of the members in this class is a bit special, because the place is small and there are few teachers, so they are mixed.There are both ten-year-old children like Xiaoping and five-year-old dolls, so on this basis, Xia Enxing chose such a theme carefully.

Many children have actually heard the story of the ugly duckling turning into a swan, but Xia Enxing used a different way of describing it today, and asked Big Fatty to help her draw some appropriate pictures on the blackboard, which quickly attracted everyone's attention .

A class of 45 minutes has passed, and everyone is still unsatisfied, and has not recovered from the story.

Xia Enxing clapped his hands at them, and then said:
"Next is the 10-minute recess for everyone. The last class before lunch is mathematics. Let Gu Luochen, who is the best learner among this group of big brothers, teach everyone!"

"Okay!"

Sure enough, people like Gu Luochen are girl killers. When they saw him standing up, many girls were so happy that they showed their teeth and smiled brightly.From this point, Xia Enxing can also see that no matter where they are, girls are inherently nympho.

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to Gu Luochen's class. Even after class, no one ran around, but sat quietly in their seats, looking at a group of new acquaintances around them with piercing eyes.

At this time, Su Nanfeng was beside Xia Enxing, begging her constantly:
"Okay, okay!"

"What the hell, you broke my sleeve!"

He kept lingering beside her, and then pulled the sleeves of his sweater, the clothes were all wrinkled. At the same time, Xia Enxing only felt a shiver in his back. She couldn't accept his coquettish tone and movements, she didn't understand Why do many little girls look at his seductive face, and the fox-like eyes are so fascinated.

However, the word failure obviously does not appear in Su Nanfeng's dictionary. He gritted his teeth, hugged Xia Enxing's arm, and said without giving up:

"Of course, you should think about their future! In the future, someone here may be able to walk out of the mountains and dream of becoming a Hollywood star. Therefore, acting skills, seeing the society clearly, and getting to know a good director are things that must be learned. Course!"

It turned out that Su Nanfeng had been grabbing Xia Enxing because he wanted her to agree to let him give a lesson to this group of children, but his education level was not good, so he wanted to use his most professional one!
And Xia Enxing gave him a hard look, and said with a sneer, "What are you learning? The average age of these children is less than eight years old. How can you make them understand the society at such a young age? You haven't even recognized it yourself! And you What acting skills do you want to teach them? How do you burst into tears in a second? Or do you still pretend to love something you obviously don’t like? They are still young and don’t need to learn such perfunctory things. There are opportunities to go against your will, so don't hurt their young hearts!"

Xia Enxing has always believed that being an actor is the most distressing profession in the world. Even if he is in terribly painful and exhausted today, when he appears in front of reporters and fans, he must smile and pretend that nothing has happened.If you have a little bit of your own temper, you will be abused by all kinds of people in the society, but shouldn't everyone have their own temper!
After hearing her words, Su Nanfeng couldn't help but fell into silence, and smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, the teacher knows me best, but I don't teach them these things, I can't even communicate with them! Or I can also Tell them interesting stories about me as an actor!"

"you sure?"

In the end, Xia Enxing still couldn't hold him back, and he was relieved after seeing him nodding in confirmation:

"If you dare to teach something messy, I'll throw you down the mountain immediately!"

"understand!"

Su Nanfeng immediately smiled and nodded heavily.

On the other side, Gu Luochen had already stepped onto the podium and started class. The children were all very serious, without even turning their heads. They just looked at him like this, which made people feel miraculous.

He talked about some very simple mathematics, physics and chemistry topics, but he unconsciously attracted the attention of everyone present.

Xia Enxing was listening carefully, but someone suddenly stuffed a note in his hand, which was handed over by Jiang Shengzhe.

"I have to go to class later!"

When he saw this sentence, there was a black line on Xia Enxing's head, and he picked up a pen and wrote on the paper speechlessly:

"What? Teach them how to fight or how to become like Isfanli's Class [-] of the third year!"

Seeing this sentence, Jiang Shengzhe was stunned for a while, holding a pen in his hand, before writing below:
"That can't be done, they are not so lucky to meet a teacher like Xia Enxing!"

This sentence was obviously flattering, and Xia Enxing couldn't help but dismiss it. She waved her hand and put down the pen, and stopped talking, but this time Jiang Shengzhe obviously didn't want to give up, so she continued to write with her head down:
"Teaching physical education, I am not the best at physical education!"

Seeing this sentence, Xia Enxing suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind for some reason, simple minded, well-developed limbs, the more he thought about it, the more appropriate he felt, the more he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"ok?"

Jiang Shengzhe continued to write.

Xia Enxing didn't look at him, and stretched out his index finger and thumb to give him an OK gesture silently.

Seeing this, Jiang Shengzhe also immediately laughed, and then carefully folded the note with notes from the two of them and put it in his pocket.

Maybe it's because I don't have to do heavy work today, and I didn't get up very early. Compared with the previous few days, it was easier, so everyone felt that the time passed very quickly, as if a class passed in the blink of an eye, and it was noon soon Time for lunch.

In the middle of this, everyone learned another very surprising thing, that is, these children, who are only seven or eight years old, go home every day at noon to help and cook for the elderly at home. None of them are as high as the stove at home, but they are already able to help the family, carrying water, cooking, and washing clothes every day, and their hands are red from the cold.

But even so, they never complained, and they still lived so happily. This is what Xia Enxing thinks is the most commendable.

Soon the children all walked away from each other towards home, but Class [-] of the third year and Xia Enxing still stayed on the school playground and started eating the bento they brought in the morning, which could save time and not cause trouble. too tired.

Sitting in the sun, eating a cold meal, no matter how you look at it, you feel a little pitiful.

Su Nanfeng, who had been holding back all morning and didn't talk properly, started playing tricks on the spot.

"Aren't we like migrant workers? I usually only see scenes like ours in construction sites where new houses are built!"

(End of this chapter)