The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 95 Beautiful Teacher and Excellent Teacher
"Hello!" Kong Meng responded with a smile.

Different from Class Two (1) on the first floor, Class Two (6) is on the third floor.

Although there is a gap, since the offices of both parties are on the second floor, it is not far-fetched to say that they are neighbors.

Confucius and Mencius walked up and down the first and second floors, of course he had an impression of such a young and beautiful beauty.

It's just that when he came to Zhiyuan, he was very busy, and he was a big man, and he would strike up a conversation with a strange beauty for no reason, which would always make people think of conspiracy, so he kept his mouth shut.

"Hehe... Teacher Kong, can I ask you a question?"

Confucius and Meng didn't take the initiative to talk to each other, but Zhou Qianqian was very enthusiastic towards him.

"of course can."

"May I ask you about the "Encouraging Learning", which is Zhiyuan's current school motto. Did you play it impromptu, or did you draft it in advance?"

"Uh..." Kong Meng froze for a moment, but didn't know how to answer.

Since the Recruitment Office published "Encouraging Learning" on the school bulletin board, many people have asked him privately.

Confucius and Mencius were a little complacent at first, then gradually became numb, and finally became ashamed.

This article was originally copied by him, and it was fine to admit it once or twice, but he said it every day, so that he...almost thought it was his own work.

"Actually...that's how I wrote it, you can just read it casually, don't take it seriously."

"Really?" Zhou Qianqian looked at Kong Meng curiously with wide eyes, "Mr. Kong, I always thought you were a knowledgeable and talented workaholic, but I didn't expect you to be as humorous as any comedy master in the world. "

"what?"

Confucius and Mencius were still in a sluggish state, Zhou Qianqian had already changed the subject, "Mr. Kong, since you are so talented, the students you teach must not be bad..."

Her voice became sweeter and sweeter, and Kong Meng's expression on her pretty face was full of little stars, like a little girl.

"That's not necessarily true!" Kong Meng was about to speak when another male teacher beside him spoke.

Kong Meng was stunned for a moment, the male teacher was in his thirties, sitting quietly on the desk, with a strong book breath.

After thinking about it, Confucius and Mencius rationally chose to remain silent.

Luo Hao's pursuit of Xie Meixuan failed, instead of self-examination, he tore up with passers-by himself, which made the two people who had already met and forgotten in the rivers and lakes suddenly have many unpleasant intersections.

Confucius and Mencius are teachers. He only wants to teach well in Zhiyuan. If possible, he is absolutely unwilling to intervene too much in the affairs of other men and women as a "third party".

Could this male teacher have that kind of relationship with Zhou Qianqian?
Confused, Zhou Qianqian smiled and said, "Mr. Kong, you don't even know Mr. Deng, do you? He teaches Class 2 ([-]) of senior high school!"

"It turned out to be Teacher Deng. I'm really sorry."

Confucius and Mencius immediately remembered the identity of the other party.

Deng Yun, the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher of Grade 2 ([-]) in senior high school, is also a star teacher of Zhiyuan Middle School just like himself.

Speaking of this person, it is also a legend.

As mentioned above, there was a person who broke the scholarship record of Zhiyuan Middle School and won a bonus of 28 yuan alone. In fact, it was him.

Deng Yun has been in Zhiyuan for a long time, but he has always been just an unknown Chinese teacher, working from nine to five every day, a standard soy sauce party.

Eight years have passed in this way, just when everyone thought he had been like this in his life, the former head teacher of class 2 ([-]) in high school suddenly resigned.

It is obvious to all that the head teacher of Zhiyuan Middle School is paid so well. If it comes to seniority, he will never be able to get his turn.

Unexpectedly, shortly after the class teacher left, Zhiyuan's board of directors suddenly came to conduct a surprise inspection.

It turns out that although the situation in this class is not as exaggerated as that of class 1 of the second year of high school, it is also the bottom one in the second year of high school.

The vice chairman of the board of directors who led the team was directly furious, and demanded that Zhiyuan's senior management must improve the teaching quality of the class within half a year.

When the boss of the board of directors spoke, the leaders of Zhiyuan School were thrown into a panic in an instant, and the fragrant steamed buns that everyone snatched up turned into stinky dung that everyone couldn't avoid.

So no matter how Liu Yi persuaded, no one dared to take over.

Having no choice but to throw the ball to the obedient and honest Deng Yun.

Liu Yi doesn't have high demands on Deng Yun, as long as he is no longer the second-to-last in the second-to-last class in the second half of the year.

This is easier said than done.

The average score of Class 2 (Senior Grade [-]) is not one star and a half behind other classes.

Just when everyone was waiting to see Deng Yun's joke, a surprising scene appeared.

After becoming the head teacher, Mr. Deng changed his original style of not doing anything about himself, and took drastic measures to manage the class.

For example, he divided the students in class two (2) into grades, grades, grades, and grades, and students at each grade were treated differently.

Especially for the last-class poor students, the high-pressure policy started directly.

Deng Yun personally assigned a large number of study tasks for them, and dragged them to the office to supervise them, and they were not allowed to sleep at night if they were not completed.

When he stayed with these students for three consecutive nights, everyone was convinced.

Class 2 ([-]) of senior high school also changed its original style of sloppy and free, and the study energy is called a lot.

There is no way if you don’t study, playing games all night is so cool, but doing homework all night is really going to kill you!
The results are also very gratifying. In the first monthly exam of Class 2 (1) of senior high school, it changed from the second-to-last to the third-to-positive. By the middle of the term, No. [-] had nothing to do with other classes.

Later, Luo Hao also tried to use Deng Yun's method to manage Class Two (1), but it was a pity that the behavior of the students in Class Two (1) was far from comparable to that of the cowards in Class Two (2). Doomed.

……

"Teacher Deng, I have admired your name for a long time!" Kong Meng hurriedly stood up, his voice extremely sincere.

He said so, and he thought so in his heart, compared to himself with the system and time travel, this person is really capable.

And what Confucius and Mencius admired the most were people with skills.

As for the relationship between Deng Yun and Zhou Qianqian that he thought of, there was nothing to do with it.

Zhou Qianqian is single, and Deng Yun's children are all in elementary school.

Deng Yun didn't expect Kong Meng to be so enthusiastic, and the honest man was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Kong, don't get me wrong, I don't necessarily mean what I said, and I definitely don't mean to belittle your teaching ability.

It’s just that learning is a gradual process. You have been in Zhiyuan for less than 20 days, and even if you want to teach, you can’t teach much.

However, I believe that as long as we persevere, the results of class (1) of the second year of high school will definitely be the fastest progressing in the whole grade, and it is not impossible to surpass class (2). "

Kong Meng chuckled: "Teacher Deng is really modest. I never thought that class (1) could surpass class (2). As long as they have one-third of the level of class (2), I can wake up from my dreams with laughter. "

Zhou Qianqian smiled and listened to the two of them talking, and finally said: "I said, can you two Zhiyuan star teachers stop being so modest, otherwise how will a rookie like me live?"

Kong Meng and Deng Yun looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Because they all see the same thing in each other's eyes.

"Huh? The lottery results are out. Mr. Kong and Mr. Deng, what did you draw?" Zhou Qianqian said excitedly.

Like other schools, Zhiyuan also implements the electronic lottery system for marking papers.

One person, one classification, change what is drawn.

Confucius and Mencius clicked to check, and saw that it said "Writing silently of famous articles and sentences"!
"Mr. Kong, you are really lucky!" Zhou Qianqian's eyes immediately filled with sympathy.

"Writing Famous Articles and Sentences by Silence" requires students to silently write ancient poems with good words, which is extremely demanding for the examiners.

Confucius and Mencius didn't care too much about it. There are difficult and easy marks on the papers, so why would he definitely get the easy ones?
Besides, with the blessing of the system, no matter how difficult it is, it won't affect him too much.

After Zhou Qianqian finished speaking, she said again: "I don't know what I'm smoking, God bless, please don't be a composition, please don't be a composition... Amitabha, please open!

...My %&*￥#@, my nightmare has come true. "

(End of this chapter)