The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 42 The Railway Station

Fang Zhenyuan's voice was so loud that all the passengers waiting for the train at the train station looked over.

Seeing this scene, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, looked around, and his face gradually became gloomy: "Is the kid looking for trouble?"

Fang Zhenyuan stepped forward with his head held high and took two steps: "Looking for trouble? You bumped into my brother first, okay? Are you not convinced? Come here and let's fight! Ouch... Teacher Kong..."

It was Confucius and Mencius who kicked his ass.

Glaring at Fang Zhenyuan, Kong Meng smiled apologetically at the man, "I'm sorry, my student is wild and lacks discipline. Forgive him for his young age. Thank you very much!"

The man looked at Fang Zhenyuan again, and saw that the guy had lost the dejected look he had just bared his teeth and claws, so he snorted, turned his head and left.

When the other party walked away, Fang Zhenyuan immediately raised his middle finger with disdain: "Grandson (zei), if brother's teacher wasn't here, I would have beaten you so hard today that even your mother wouldn't recognize her...Teacher, I was wrong!"

Kong Meng looked at him angrily: "What do you want to do? You have nothing to do, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan scratched his head: "Teacher, I really didn't find fault on purpose. That guy doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Why don't I fight him first, then send him to the detention center, and investigate the case at that time. If it's a dragon or a tiger, I won't do anything." Clear."

Kongmeng was helpless: "When will you be able to restrain yourself, kid? Xiao Miao still has business to do today, so who is to blame for the delay? Besides, do you really think that person is alone?"

"Really?" Fang Zhenyuan was stunned, subconsciously looking in the direction just now.

At this moment, he really saw the problem, and saw that there were seven big men behind the man. Judging by his submissive expression, it was obvious that they were together. "

Kong Meng patted Fang Zhenyuan on the shoulder: "Xiao Fang, the teacher is not opposed to your chivalry, but no matter what you do, you'd better use your brain first.

Just like the last time you were led into the alley by some hooligans, if I hadn't noticed something wrong and followed me, the consequences would have been unimaginable. "

Fang Zhenyuan scratched his head embarrassingly, and stopped talking.

"Mr. Kong, Teacher Xie, brothers and sisters, wow, I am Bai Yang!" All the way, Bai Yang's unique and beautiful voice rang out.

Long Aotian said unhappily: "How did you dawdle until now, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, do you know?"

Facing the accusation, Bai Yang didn't care. He shook the bulging plastic bag in his hand: "Actually, I was the first one to come. Considering that you probably didn't have breakfast, I went across the road to buy it. Don't be too moved." Hey, Lao Fang, save me some fried buns..."

But Fang Zhenyuan snatched it up, and shared the finger cakes, small fried dough sticks, eggs, etc. among the crowd, and kept a bag of fried buns for himself to eat, and Bai Yang, who also likes fried buns, hurried up to snatch them.

It's a pity that he is no match for Fang Zhenyuan given his size, so he can only watch him eat up one by one.

He scolded angrily: "Fang Zhenyuan, you fucking...you are so shameless!"

Kong Meng caught the paper bag handed over by Long Aotian and found that there was a cup of soy milk in it besides the food, so he took it out and put it in Xie Meixuan's hand.

Cherry took a small bite of the straw, Xie Meixuan looked at Kong Meng, then looked at several students with different personalities, and couldn't help saying: "I finally understand why Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) is the most difficult class in Zhiyuan. It’s also a good skill for them to be submissive.”

Kong Meng smiled wryly: "That's because you don't know how much effort I have put in to get them to go back to school obediently."

Xie Meixuan blinked her eyes: "How do you know that I don't know? Wang Tong told me that you came to the door one by one and convinced them with your own strength."

Confucius shook his head: "It's not as simple as you think, convincing them is only the first step, the real difficulty is how to improve their grades.

These days, besides attending the regular classes, I also have to find time to give them tutoring. For this reason, I have to eat at least five packs of Golden Throat a day.

Thank you for coming now, otherwise my throat would be ruined sooner or later. "

"Really?" Xie Meixuan gave a thumbs up with a smile: "Then I have to give the school feedback and ask Director Liu to give you an outstanding teacher award."

"Then I have to accept your favor..."

The two chatted and laughed, and seeing that the time was almost up, Kong Meng first greeted a few students to line up to enter the station, then took a red ticket from his pocket and handed it to Bai Yang: "Here, this is the meal money just now."

Bai Yang waved his hand indifferently: "No, as I said, this time I will treat you."

Confucius shook his head: "You are a student and I am a teacher. How can there be any reason for you to invite me?"

"It's really unnecessary..."

Kong Meng wanted to say more, but Long Aotian said: "Teacher, you don't have to be polite with Xiaobai, this guy is the richest man in our sophomore (1) class, he is short of everything but money."

"The richest man?" Kong Meng was taken aback.

Although the students in class 1 of senior high school are either rich or noble, there is also a gap between wealth and honor.

Regarding the richest man, even if Confucius and Mencius didn't deliberately inquire, he could tell something from the language of his clothes.

He once guessed Zheng Miao, Wang Tong or Long Aotian, but he never thought it was Bai Yang.

Because judging by his daily behavior, he definitely does not look like he is rich.

Long Aotian explained: "When I say rich, I don't mean my family, but myself."

"Own?"

"Well, Bai Yang is an orphan, his parents died unexpectedly when he was ten years old.

Bai Tuhao, who inherited all the property of the family, can beat us all by himself. If anyone in the class is in trouble, he is definitely the right person to help. "

Kong Meng couldn't help looking at Bai Yang, this was the first time he had heard of it.

It's no wonder that the other party always speaks in a mature and prudent tone when talking to him, and it's also no wonder that no one cares about him every day in the Internet cafe.

Facing Kongmeng's gaze, Bai Yang waved his hands indifferently: "Teacher, after such a long time, I have already gotten used to it. If they really stand in front of me now, I will not get used to it."

Kong Meng didn't speak, but still insisted on stuffing the money into Bai Yang's pocket.

Entering the station, checking tickets, and accompanied by the sound of long whistles, Shanghai has arrived.

(End of this chapter)