Chapter 990 I Come to Witness
Chapter 990 I Come to Witness
Chapter 990 I Come to Witness
Before the third class in the morning.
Dong Qingfeng returned to Class 8, cut the black plums and passed them to Jiang Ning.
"What is this?" Jiang Ning asked.
Dong Qingfeng's expression changed: "Teacher Guo gave it to you."
"Thank you for running errands." Jiang Ning expressed his gratitude.
Dong Qingfeng, who had always been arrogant, now had a stiff expression and returned to his seat numbly.
The bell rang for preparation.
Wu Xiaoqi had music playing in his trouser pocket. He walked into the classroom with a basketball, following the beat. The ground was covered with dust. He transformed into an ash basketball player with invincible skills.
Zhang Yifei was eating steamed dumplings when she started to curse: "Wu Xiaoqi, are you out of your mind?"
Wu Xiaoqi was not afraid of her at all. Instead, he hit the basketball next to her and deliberately made trouble.
Zhang Yifei angrily launched a fierce bull attack, but Wu Xiaoqi dodged it easily with a backward kick like a mana.
The rhythm of his monkey jump resonated with the basketball, and his eyes were full of provocation: "I'm improving, how about you?"
He practiced basketball day and night, and his skills have already reached perfection!
Zhang Yifei said angrily: "Jiaojiao!"
Pang Jiao slowly turned her huge body and locked her huge eyes on Wu Xiaoqi.
Wu Xiaoqi suddenly felt creepy and his back felt cold. In front of her, he seemed like a naive boy.
Wu Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly: "Look at you guys, you're anxious again!"
He quickly put away the basketball.
My deskmate Duan Shigang took out a chess piece and invited him, "Xiao Qi, do you want to play chess?"
Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball in his arms and refused: "Sorry, I need to study!"
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and started watching the NBA game.
Duan Shigang was speechless. He turned around and asked Huang Zhongfei, "Old Huang, do you want to play chess?"
Yu Wen said disgustedly: "Can you please stop talking to the monitor?"
Huang Zhongfei didn't refuse. He has a good personality. "It's almost time for class. It's not good. We can play after class."
Duan Shigang didn't care: "Hey, what's the difference between biology class and after class?"
He continued to ask other classmates to play chess, but Cao Kun, who was a half-good student, refused. Duan Shigang had no choice but to join Hu Jun and his friends in the "Rust War" black-and-white game.
People like Cui Yu and Meng Gui have already found the resources and are ready to watch the movie.
I'm looking for a beautiful teacher. Paired with the noble and beautiful teacher Anchan, my happiness is doubled and my life is blissful. Cui Yu can't wait!
Zhao Qianqian took out his makeup tools and dressed herself up as a beautiful girl.
When Teacher An Chan stepped into Class 8, this was the scene she saw. Her delicate face became stern.
Before coming to Class 8, she had made up her mind. If the demons still run rampant, don't blame her for being rude!
As a result, An Chan didn't start to get angry yet.
Cui Yu stood up and yelled at others: "Please, can you respect Teacher An? Do you know how to respect your teachers?"
Meng Gui: "That's right, didn't you see that Teacher An was angry?"
The two of them sang in unison, and Teacher An Chan didn't know what to say.
She picked up the textbook: "Let's go to class!"
Teacher An’s teaching level is very good, and he was able to deal damage while dealing damage.
Because the people in the back row were talking very loudly, Teacher An could only suppress them with a louder voice. The two sides seemed to be competing with each other, and the volume kept rising. But when the female warrior who was as strong as a mountain spoke.
Teacher An felt that she was like a small leaf in the waves.
Teacher An's pretty face turned red from holding back her words: "Can you guys please stop talking!"
Liu Chuandao smiled happily, "Hahaha, she's angry. When I see a woman angry, I want to laugh."
"Chuandao Liu, stand at the back!" Teacher An ordered.
Chuan Liu looked at his brothers at the blackboard at the back, and then at the slightly angry Teacher An. The beauty's angry look was so beautiful that he actually felt a strange pleasure.
After the class, An Chan's voice became hoarse.
She returned to the office and leaned back in her chair, her eyes dull, as if her body had been hollowed out.
The literary teacher approached in a very elegant manner: "Teacher An, is your Mandarin at the top level? I think it's very standard. Listening to you speak is like listening to poetry."
An Chan ignored him.
The literary teacher was slightly embarrassed.
Gao Heshuai was gloating on the side.
Mrs. Zhou winked at Gao Heshuai and pointed at the cup in front of her. As a colleague in the same office, she felt that Gao Heshuai was a down-to-earth person, so she was willing to give him some advice.
After all, no matter how old you are, if you want to pursue a girl, you can't escape the need to perform well.
Gao Heshuai understood and immediately picked up a disposable paper cup and quickly poured her a cup of hot water.
"Teacher An, drink some water to moisten your throat."
Anchan: "Thank you."
Teacher Wen Qing was very jealous. Unexpectedly, he lost to the dark and strong Gao Heshuai!
An Chan picked up the paper cup, took a half sip, and immediately spat it out. She covered her mouth and breathed out because of the burn.
Miss Zhou pinched the cup and felt the temperature of the surface, and she was convinced.
Gao Heshuai was puzzled: "Is it very hot? I usually drink at this temperature."
After all, An Chan was only a girl of twenty-two or twenty-three, and she felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
Guo Ran was packing up her textbooks: "Teacher An, wait until I finish this class, and then we'll go to the cafeteria to eat together."
An Chan looked at Guo Ran who was relaxed. She couldn't understand: "Teacher Guo, is it really easy to teach Class 8?"
During the break of the last class, Guo Ran had a disagreement with her about whether Class 8 was good or not.
Guo Ran thought for a moment and said, "Since you don't believe it, you can go to the back row for this class."
An Chan didn't believe it. She didn't believe that Class 8 would be so obedient. At the same time, she didn't believe that Teacher Guo's ability to control the situation would be much better than hers!
This is the pride that comes from the outstanding graduates of East China Normal University!
An Chan agreed immediately: "Okay."
……
At the same time, Zhang Chi was in the back row applying the analgesic ointment given by Duan Shigang to treat the bruises on his face.
Wang Longlong said, "Some people said that Deng Xiang and Ge Hao were taken to the security department last class. Chi Zi, take it easy."
Zhang Chi said disdainfully: "As long as I don't tell anyone about what happened last night, what can Director Wang do to me?"
"No one is more courageous than me!" Zhang Chi vowed.
Wang Longlong: “Awesome!”
Cui Yu: "We are the tough guys in Class 8!"
Meng Gui: "A tough man!"
Zhang Chi was bathed in everyone's praise, feeling light and airy all over. He felt that he was comparable to a special agent who had undergone special training.
He boasted: "Eight athletes beat me up, but I managed to survive!"
Dong Qingfeng noticed that Duan Shigang's face was bruised and swollen. He remembered the plaster Duan Shigang gave him last time, so Dong Qingfeng said, "We're done with weekend classes this afternoon. Are you interested in going to the fighting gym with me?"
As he spoke, Dong Qingfeng threw a punch, which actually looked like a standard punch.
Duan Shigang thought Dong Qingfeng was a high-class person, so he approved of him: "Okay!"
Dong Qingfeng patted his shoulder and said, "Once you practice a few times and become stronger, you won't encounter this kind of situation."
Just then, the burly Director Wang, exuding a military aura, stepped into the territory of Class 8.
The students who were playing with their phones put away their phones, the students who were putting on makeup put away their makeup tools, and the students sitting on the desks immediately jumped down.
They all saluted Director Wang.
Director Wang said solemnly: "Zhang Chi!"
Then, he saw Duan Shigang next to him. Director Wang smiled wryly: "Buy one get one free?"
Zhang Chi was not afraid at all: "What's the matter?"
Director Wang stared at him and asked, "Did you have a fight with Deng Xiang and the others?"
Zhang Chi refused to give in: "Director Wang, I've already told you, I slipped and fell!"
Director Wang approached. He did not torture him to extract a confession. Instead, he said lightly, "If you confess now, I will punish you lightly. If you do not confess, and Deng Xiang and the others confess first, you just wait and see."
"And you, Duan Shigang."
Dong Qingfeng exclaimed in amazement: "Wow, game theory."
I didn't expect that a small director like Wang actually knew these tricks.
Duan Shigang panicked at that time. He trusted himself, but he couldn't trust his former brother!
He quickly asked: "Director Wang, do you keep your word?"
Director Wang: “It’s a must.”
Duan Shigang hadn't surrendered yet, but Zhang Chi rushed to surrender: "Director Wang, I was wrong!"
Wang Longlong who was standing nearby couldn't help but complain, "Damn it, if I had known you would surrender in a second, who were you showing off to?"
Zhang Chi and Duan Shigang invested together.
Director Wang stared at them: "I'll give you three choices..."
Duan Shigang didn't wait for him to finish and immediately chose: "I am willing to copy the school rules 100 times as punishment!"
Director Wang: “…”
He then told Zhang Chi the conditions, which were squatting for 15 minutes, four slaps in the face, and copying the school rules 100 times.
Zhang Chi: "Is there a fourth option?"
Director Wang smiled uncomfortably, showing off his strong arms: "Arm wrestle with me. If you win, you won't be punished. If you lose, do all three again."
Zhang Chi, who has a strong gambling habit, immediately chose: "I'll bet with you."
Wang Longlong rolled up his textbook and shouted, "I'll host the game!"
The competition venue was chosen at Huang Zhongfei's desk. After the venue was cleared, Director Wang and Zhang Chi sat face to face and rolled up their sleeves.
The students who were already paying attention gathered around to watch the match.
When Bai Yuxia heard the noise, her heart felt like it was being pawed by a cat. There were people surrounding her in three layers inside and outside, and she couldn't see anything at all.
Zhang Chi shook hands with Director Wang.
Zhang Chi's eyes were sharp, full of resistance to fate.
Both of them have strong arms, but Zhang Chi's arms are obviously thinner than Director Wang's.
Cui Yu: “It’s very difficult.”
Meng Gui: “I can’t win.”
There were sighs and exclamations all around.
Zhang Chi: "All of you don't think highly of me."
Wang Longlong waved the book: "Begin!"
Instantly, the desk shook violently! The contest began!
Director Wang twisted his shoulder muscles together and gradually pressed his arm down to the right, gaining a huge advantage.
Zhang Chi glared angrily and held on with great effort.
"Lost." Duan Shigang sighed. Director Wang was too strong.
Yes, Zhang Chi is about to lose.
"Are you going to lose?" Zhang Chi stared at his wrist and saw a scar. It was a scar from working on the construction site. It was a witness to his tragic fate!
Zhang Chi roared, squeezing out the sound from between his teeth: "How can protein powder compare to bricks, steel bars and concrete?!"
"Open it for me!"
"Open it for me!"
Zhang Chi kept saying things like “Let’s turn the situation around”, “My fate is in my own hands”, “If God wants to destroy me, I will destroy God”, and he was full of energy!
After shouting for a while, he gradually fell silent.
Director Wang held his hand and asked curiously, "Why don't you say anything?"
Then, Director Wang exerted a little force to push down Zhang Chi's arm and won.
Zhang Chi lay on the table, like an ant suppressed by fate.
Director Wang grabbed him, slapped him four times, punished him by reciting the school rules 100 times, and made him squat at the security office after school at noon before leaving Class 8.
The Security Department is so domineering and terrifying.
Zhang Chi is like a dead dog.
Chen Siyu came back and described the match to Bai Yuxia and Jiang Ning. She stretched out her hand, indicating that she wanted to have an arm wrestling match with Jiang Ning.
Before the game, both sides shook hands.
When Chen Siyu's hand was grabbed by Jiang Ning's slender, bony hand, her legs went weak and she half-surrendered.
As soon as Jiang Ning exerted a little force, Chen Siyu was defeated.
"Jiang Ning, you are so strong. If the full score is 96, I will give you points."
Bai Yuxia didn't understand her current level of knowledge and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Chen Siyu: "Because it's four points short, I can give it full marks!"
……
Before the bell rings.
When chemistry teacher Guo Ran walked into Class 8 with the teaching materials, the class was in chaos.
Dong Qingfeng was arm wrestling with a girl. This was the third girl he had lost to.
Jiang Yanan stretched out his hand and said excitedly: "I, I'll break up with you!"
Liu Chuandao laughed beside him: "Dong Qingfeng, are you a woman? You are weak!"
Dong Qingfeng glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to the stupid pig.
He was proud in his heart: "As long as he keeps losing to girls, more and more girls will wrestle with him. Some men will never understand this truth."
An Chan, who was with Guo Ran, saw this chaotic scene.
An Chan became angry when she saw this, and then suddenly remembered that this was not her biology class, but a chemistry class.
comfortable.
She really couldn't believe how Guo Ran, also a weak young female teacher, could manage this group of monsters.
An Chan put her chair in the last row, sat quietly and watched.
Finally, the class bell rang.
Guo Ran smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, let's start the class."
In the chaotic classroom, her voice was not loud, and even seemed very small, but the class became miraculously quiet.
"Chuan Liu, what happened to your deskmate?" Guo Ran asked curiously.
Liu Chuandao looked at Zhang Chi. Ever since he was suppressed by Director Wang, Zhang Chi was like a dead dog.
"He suffered some minor setbacks," said Liu.
"Yes, but he can't sleep. You wake him up to attend the class."
Liu Chuandao patted Zhang Chi, and Zhang Chi straightened up, revealing a swollen face, looking miserable...
Teacher Anchan in the back row of the classroom: “?”
Zhang Chi never raised his head during her class.
Guo Ran was stunned: "Zhang Chi, are you okay?"
Zhang Chi really wanted to curse, "It doesn't matter if I do this or not, can't you see that?"
Duan Shigang: "Apply my pain-relieving ointment for injuries and sprains, I guarantee you'll be fine."
So Guo Ran began to explain the test paper: "Everyone, look at this question. At room temperature, in 0.2 mol..."
As Guo Ran explained, the atmosphere of the whole class was very good, and it was a peaceful scene full of academic exchanges.
Compared with Anchan's biology class, it's like two different worlds.
After the class, Guo Ran and An Chan left together. An Chan was still puzzled and began to doubt her life: "Am I not suitable to be a teacher?"
(End of this chapter)
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