The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 7 Ways to Criticize Students

Seeing Liu Yi rushing to inform people, Confucius and Mencius were speechless.

This leader is too eager to put ducks on the shelves, right?

He was not sure what to do, when he heard a voice behind him hurriedly say: "Teacher Kong, Teacher Kong!"

Kong Meng turned his head and couldn't help being taken aback: "Long Aotian? What's wrong with you?"

From a long distance, he saw a thin figure running quickly, it was Long Aotian.

It's just that at this moment, Long Aotian's hair is fluffy, his face is haggard, his eyes are red, he is completely different from the capable young man yesterday.

Long Aotian ignored it, but asked anxiously: "What about the content behind [Tianlong Babu]? Show me quickly?"

Yesterday he finished reading the first part of Tianlong Babu in one breath, and was immediately attracted by the plot in it.

Especially in the first part of the chapter, Mu Wanqing made a promise to Duan Yu after she took off her mask. As a result, Duan Yu was about to rescue him, but was imprisoned by the Wuliang Sword Sect, which delayed the time.

Can Duan Yu save Mu Wanqing?How will the story of the two develop?
Long Aotian tossed and turned, thinking left and right, tossing and tossing for a whole night, if it wasn't too late and he didn't know the address of Confucius and Mencius, he would have knocked on his door directly.

After finally waiting for dawn, he ran over without washing his teeth or brushing his face, and finally stopped Meng Hao here.

Hearing Long Aotian's question, although Confucius and Mencius didn't know the specific situation, they guessed it pretty well.

He laughed and said, "Why, do you want to read the following content?"

"Well, teacher, give it to me quickly."

Kong Meng shook his head: "That's not okay, but as long as your average score in the next monthly exam exceeds 80, everything is negotiable."

This is why Confucius and Mencius gave Long Aotian "The Eight Parts of the Dragon ([-])".

Although Confucius and Mencius didn't chase after books very much, they knew how crazy many novel lovers were to wait for more.

Yesterday, when he saw Long Aotian racking his brains when he asked him for a book, he knew that this guy was definitely the kind of severe patient obsessed with the follow-up story.

So he had a brainstorm and came up with the idea.

Otherwise, not to mention that Long Aotian made it a condition to call the students in the class, even if he was ten times more attractive, he would not be able to recommend novels to the other party.

This is the most basic professional ethics of a teacher.

"Teacher, you give me the book first, how about I promise to pass 80 in the monthly exam? I, Long Aotian, spit on each nail, so you can rest assured."

Confucius and Mencius ignored the words and walked directly to the classroom.

"Teacher, teacher, we have something to discuss, hello..."

Long Aotian obviously didn't want to give up, he followed behind Kongmeng, babbling non-stop, making all kinds of promises, and the only thing left was an oath, but Kongmeng remained unmoved.

The two tugged and came to the door of the classroom.

Suddenly a voice said loudly: "Long Aotian, what are you doing?"

It was Luo Hao from the office of Confucius and Mencius who spoke, and Zhang Jing and Hai Qingguo were by his side.

The three of them were notified by Liu Yi to attend class in Class 1 ([-]) of senior high school. They had just come down from upstairs when they bumped into Confucius and Mencius head-on.

When Luo Hao saw Long Aotian, his expression was very angry.

Long Aotian said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, good morning!"

"What's the matter? If you don't go back to class, why are you wandering around here?"

Long Aotian's attitude remains unchanged: "No... Teacher Luo, I am discussing something with Teacher Kong!"

"Discuss things? A student scum like you, a social moth, what can you say? The only thing you can do now is to lie down on the table honestly. Although it is still hopeless, at least it will not affect other people."

"Mr. Luo, I think I can still be rescued."

"Rescue? Do you have the face to say it? Look at your grades. If you grow up to be promising, I'll just cut out your eyes."

"Teacher, in fact, I don't need to be very promising. I can't spend my father's money in ten lifetimes."

"Hehe, you're reasonable, right? So what if your family has money, if it's handed over to you, it will be ruined sooner or later. Your father has a son like you, and it's a bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

Seeing Long Aotian laughing with him all the time, Luo Hao not only did not relax his tone, but became more aggressive, Kong Meng said: "Teacher Luo, can't you say that?"

Confucius and Mencius had no objection to criticizing students, because some troublesome boys with thick skins like a wall, if you don’t beat him up hard, he can’t be obedient.

But there is a limit to everything. Criticism is fine, and harsh words are fine, but the tone is mixed with all kinds of derogatory and insulting words, which is a bit too much.

What's more, Luo Hao and Long Aotian still have a feud, which makes people have to suspect that he may have the possibility of avenging public and private revenge, so Kong Meng couldn't help but speak.

Luo Hao snorted and said, "Why can't you say it? A guy like this is a typical example of not changing after repeated admonitions. If you see him, if you don't give him a severe reprimand, he will go to heaven."

Confucius and Mencius pulled his face down when he heard the words: "Mr. Luo, I'm not saying that you are wrong to teach the students, but the students must make mistakes first. Also, even if he is really wrong, he is still a child after all, so please pay attention to your wording. "

"Hehe..." Luo Hao looked at Kong Meng with a bit of yin and yang, "Mr. Kong, how should I teach the students? When is it your turn to be a newcomer?"

Confucius and Mencius confronted each other without showing any weakness: "Because Long Aotian is now my student, I have the responsibility and obligation to educate and criticize him, and I also have the responsibility and obligation to prevent others from educating and criticizing him for no reason. "

"You mean my dog ​​is meddling with mice?"

"Mr. Luo, you said this yourself. I never said that at all."

"you……"

Seeing that the two were arguing more and more fiercely, Hai Qingguo quickly persuaded him: "Okay, okay, Teacher Kong, Teacher Luo, we are all colleagues in the same office, so why bother to make such a fuss?

Teacher Luo, what you said just now was indeed too harsh, Teacher Kong, you should also respect Teacher Luo, after all, he is also for the good of the students..."

Luo Hao said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Hai, some people are doomed to be trash from birth. Other teachers don't care about such people at all. I use a sharper tone to slap him. How can I be strict?"

Kong Meng looked at Long Aotian who was still smiling, "Are you trash?"

Long Aotian hehe said: "Teacher, if you say I am I am, if you say I am not, I can be not."

Kong Meng took a deep breath, walked quickly to the classroom without looking back, Long Aotian made a grimace and followed quickly.

Hai Qingguo looked at Luo Hao, then at Zhang Jing, and went in through the back door to find a seat.

Zhang Jing asked in a low voice: "Mr. Luo, do you still want to go in?"

Luo Hao snorted, "Why didn't I enter? I didn't do anything wrong?"

After speaking, he sat next to Hai Qingguo with his head held high. Zhang Jing shook her head and sat in the front row as well.

Long Aotian guessed correctly. As time went by, the students of Class 1 (Senior Grade 20) came to the school one after another. When it was close to the class time, although they hadn't finished coming, the number of them exceeded [-].

However, they were very active. When they saw a strange man with a serious face standing on the podium, and the teachers in the back row were all teachers of the same grade, they all found a seat and sat down with their heads bowed, not daring to talk nonsense.

Liu Yi was the last one to arrive. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, the class bell rang.

Confucius and Mencius suddenly closed his eyes. Before that, he had been unable to determine what the first class was about.

But Luo Hao's groundless accusation just now, Long Aotian's superficially accommodating attitude of disdain in his heart, and what he saw and heard in the past two days after entering Zhiyuan, made him feel a kind of intense emotion brewing rapidly in his chest and abdomen.

He wanted to let it go, he had to let it go, he had to let it go!
The next moment, Kongmeng opened his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Okay, class starts now."

"Today, I am very happy that all the teachers in the second grade of senior high school can listen to this first class taught by me in their busy schedule, which is highly valued by the leaders of all levels of the school and destined to be recorded in the history of Zhiyuan Middle School."

(End of this chapter)