physical education teacher

Jin Yiren pushed the things in front of Yan Xiaoyu domineeringly, but the smile on his face was replaced by a dignified expression, and his tone became steady, full of unquestionable pressure: "Now your task It is to go to Lixin Middle School to be an excellent people's teacher!"

"!!!" Hui Xiaoyu's jaw almost fell to the ground. He stared dumbfounded at the opposite top boss, resisting the urge to rush up to him to test his body temperature to see if he had a fever. Tremblingly picking up the things on the table, Yu Xiaoyu's whole body was petrified by the wind.

I saw that the small certificate-like book had "Teacher Qualification Certificate" written in five large characters, and on the first page was a photo of Yan Xiaoyu.

A member of the gangster became a people's teacher in this way. Yu Xiaoyu was really surprised. After all, he had never thought about other certificates other than marriage certificates and ID cards, let alone teacher qualification certificates. Proof of a job!

With it, it means that even if Hui Xiaoyu is fired, he can still find a better school to be a teacher. After all, in this highly competitive society, this is also a better job.

Although Yan Xiaoyu didn't think much about it, it didn't mean he was stupid. After petrifying for a while, he realized that it wasn't that simple.

So he pulled out a playful smile, and blinked his beautiful eyes with a different style: "Boss, don't tell me that you want to whitewash the industry, and by the way, give us younger brothers a legitimate identity." .”

The old god Jin Yiren shook his index finger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No, this time your mission is important."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, a faint smile appeared on his face, a little understatement, but in fact he is still in a good mood now, as long as he can keep his job, let alone a big task, even if he is asked to save the earth and transform Bumpman will try his best!

Seeing that Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, Jin Yiren continued to speak slowly: "This time I asked you to go undercover to Lixin Middle School, but the main reason is to let you protect someone."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded obediently, he didn't expect to have this ability!

"The person you want to protect is my son Jin Shaoyang. From now on, you are fully responsible for his safety. In order for you to better protect him, you must go undercover and become a teacher." Jin Yiren said his thoughts, but It was looking at Yan Xiaoyu, as if to let him express his meaning.

Yan Xiaoyu frowned slightly. After all, he played from kindergarten until he graduated from high school. His skills are definitely good, but the point is to be a teacher. You must know that he has never passed a subject from childhood to freshman. It is another key high school, the students in it are either rich or noble, and they will surely become pillars of talent after graduation.

What subject do you want to teach this bastard?How to teach?Are you going to teach those students how to pick up girls, drink alcohol and make trouble?This is the crux of the matter.Hui Xiaoyu has never been a person who likes to make things difficult for himself, so thinking about it, he raised his own question: "Boss, I graduated from a third-rate high school, and I am a poor student who didn't pass the college entrance examination. What can I teach?"

Jin Yiren smiled slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table regularly, obviously with a plan in mind: "Sports."

"But...but sports also requires knowledge of the subject! I don't know anything, boss." Yan Xiaoyu uttered helplessly.

However, Jin Yiren waved his hands impatiently: "It's enough for the physical education teacher to know how to fight! I will report in the afternoon, Class [-] and [-]."

After saying this, Jin Yiren turned around and left the office, leaving Yan Xiaoyu alone with a full face.

Just when he got up and was about to leave, Jin Yiren turned back again. He stood at the door and told Yan Xiaoyu seriously: "Remember, don't let him find out that you were sent by me to protect him. The child doesn't want me to take care of it too much. So you don't want to return to help in the near future."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded helplessly, don't go back to help, which means that he will return to campus life again, although his identity has changed, but God knows that the place he hates the most in the world is school, as long as If he stays in school for one second longer, he will feel that many cells have died again.

But no matter how much he is unwilling, Yan Xiaoyu still has to start his teaching journey, he is the boss, isn't he?How could he disobey his words?

It just so happened that today was September [-]st, the school had just started, and it was already the end of the first class in the afternoon after the registration was over. Yan Xiaoyu walked downstairs from the principal's office aimlessly. I have to say that the breath on his body It's really quite harmonious with a place like the school.

This is also the reason why Jin Yiren entrusted him with this task. Generally, people who have been in the gang for a long time will be infected with a kind of social atmosphere, not because of good or bad skills, but because of the murderous and ruthless body. Yan Xiaoyu just had a bookish look and seemed very docile.If such a person were to be a teacher, presumably Jin Shaoyang would not have too much suspicion.

"Hurry up, bring your protection fee, you're the only one left!" When walking to the corner of the second floor, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly heard such a sentence.

As a qualified gang member, hearing such a familiar sentence in a sacred and solemn place like the school, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly felt tears filled his eyes, as if a fellow villager saw a fellow villager.

So he stopped and walked in the direction of the sound. In the corner of the second floor, two tall boys were aggressively threatening a thinner male student with glasses.

"Brothers, how many errands are you doing?" After whistling, Yan Xiaoyu calmly appeared behind the three of them.

The boy who charged the protection fee for the skinny student just now was obviously taken aback when he saw Yu Xiaoyu, and then asked, "New here?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, but silently added a sentence in his heart: The new teacher.

Although Yan Xiaoyu is already in his 20s, his face that is more delicate than a woman's obviously gave him an advantage of his age, so the boy naturally regarded him as a student.

And September [-]st happens to be the first day of school for the second and third year of senior high school. Because the freshmen of senior high school just finished their military training last week, they will take a day off today and start class on September [-]nd.

The boy who received the protection fee was called Li Su, and he was a bit powerful in school. There were no old students he didn't know, so he naturally regarded Yan Xiaoyu as a new student.

"What class are you in?" Han Yingjie, a boy from Li Su's group, asked Yan Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu scratched his hair, and it took him a while to remember: "Grade [-] and [-]."