The male god ordered me to chase after him

Since going to work, Wei Miao has never slept in. He arrives at school early every day, cleans the office, trims the flowers and plants in the corridor, boils hot water, and corrects unfinished homework for other teachers in the same office. But I still couldn't get along with my colleagues as my parents said.

Before the summer vacation, the school informed him to lead the class. He moved out of the original big office and sat in the same room with the head teacher of Class 9 (Senior 9) and Class [-] (Senior [-]).Mr. Gu who leads the second year of high school and Mr. Wu who leads the third year of high school are not young and have rich teaching experience. He can learn from his predecessors, but in their eyes, it seems that Class Nine doesn’t need to take care of it. In the words of Mr. Gu—” Students are all white-eyed wolves, you are doing his best, but he treats you as an enemy instead." Teacher Wu should be retiring this year after sending him away, and he only wants nothing to happen in the class on weekdays, and doesn't care much about other things.

Wei Miao couldn't sleep, he came to school very early, he read the student files carefully again, in the class this year, less than ten students were actually admitted this year, and the rest were parents who spent a lot of money to choose a school Of course, this is also beneficial, at least the students are from good families, so you don’t have to worry too much about their lives in the past three years, except for the boy named Sangyang, who came from the most remote mountainous area of ​​Ying County. Yes, he has never been to that place, he only often listens to the local news, and it has been the front line of poverty alleviation for many years.

This child must have put in a lot of hard work to be admitted to No. [-] High School in the city under such educational conditions, and he must be excellent. But the school in Li can only be ranked in the worst class. He is afraid that the children will not be able to bear this gap.

There are a few leaders' children left, and the senior has explained it to him, but he doesn't take it seriously. He doesn't think that the children of the leader are different from the children of ordinary families. He has limited information about the other students. , there is no specific understanding yet.

He wrote down on the paper one by one the things that must be done today. Classes haven’t started yet. There is no need for morning reading today. The first class should be attended by the head teacher. They got to know each other, elected class committee members, and finally encouraged everyone to get along well and study hard.

He took out the small mirror in the drawer, tried to adjust the most appropriate expression, and practiced what he was going to say several times. He didn't put the mirror away until Teacher Gu and Teacher Wu came to work. When I didn't enter the class, I went to the logistics office first, took out the textbooks in person, moved them back and forth seven or eight times, and was so tired that I was sweating profusely.

It seems that high school is different from junior high school. There are many students in the junior high school class, and the sitting is crowded, creating a lot of "you at the same table".

When Chen Wei and Jiang Cheng entered the class, there were already sporadic people sitting in it. Jiang Cheng naturally went to the last row, and Chen Wei sat in the seat next to him. Anyway, the teacher will definitely be ranked later, so now there are only a few people. Sitting for a while is a while, Chen Wei thought melancholy.

Seeing the unfamiliar faces entering the classroom one after another, Chen Wei couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. It's so good that no one knows him, no one knows his past, and no one uses his life experience to slander him anymore. The beginning feeling.

"Hey, Tu Jiaojiao, the enemy's road is narrow!"

Chen Weiwen looked over, only to see a naughty boy walking into the classroom with a backpack, and yelling loudly at the girl who was sitting in the front row buttoning her nails.

The girl smiled at him half-heartedly, "Are you still alive?"

The boy pretended to show a grateful expression, "Then I have to thank the beauty for her life."

The girl pulled down the rubber band on her wrist and tied her shawl hair into a ponytail two or three times, "Don't thank me, but thank you for your hard head, and the wine bottle will not choke your dog's head."

"How do you speak? Does the lady understand?"

"Master Shu!"

The boy shook his head angrily, "Okay, I don't fucking care about women." He walked away and sat at the other end of the classroom.

Another tall boy who followed him in, like Jiang Cheng, also consciously walked to the seat by the window in the back row. The boy's facial features were nothing special when viewed separately, but they were unexpectedly harmonious when placed on one face, but his expression was cold. Indifferent, not easy to approach at first sight.

Chen Wei looked around curiously, but this one from his family was the most eye-catching, he leaned towards him, "I forgot to say, you are not allowed to sleep in class, and you are not allowed to lose your mind."

"Anything else you don't care about?"

Chen Wei frowned, "I'm serious! Be careful, we'll go to a university in the future!"

Jiang Cheng listened to his long-term plans, "You haven't started high school yet, have you even planned college?"

Chen Wei nodded hastily, he looked around and lowered his voice, "I've even planned the rest of your life!"

"I do not know how?"

Chen Wei looked at the time, "I'll tell you when I get back."

As soon as Chen Wei sat back down, the head teacher entered the class. Wei Miao wore a shirt and suit pants today, dressed more maturely than yesterday. He had practiced many times in the morning, and it was the first time he talked to his classmates. The students seemed to have heard too much of the scene, and they didn't buy it. After he finished speaking, there was no applause, and no one responded. Instead, the classroom fell into a strange silence that made the scalp tingle.

Wei Miao became a little nervous. A class without interaction cannot go on. The teacher can treat it as a performance and talk to himself from beginning to end, but that is really meaningless. He looked at the students who stared at him expressionlessly. Students, he forgot some of the things to be done in the middle, and also consciously omitted some, "Next...new books will be distributed, and the students whose names I have called will come up one by one to pick up the textbooks, and everyone will get to know each other."

When we met last time, Chen Wei realized that the new teacher is not the kind of person who is good at communication. It was the first time we met formally today, and the interaction with the whole class did not seem to be very successful. My son sweated for him.

While reciting the names, Wei Miao distributed new books to the students who walked up in response, all in order to let everyone recognize their faces.He didn't let the students introduce themselves one by one like other classes. He also just came from the school days. He always felt that self-introduction was too embarrassing for introverted children, so he didn't mention anyone's name. The No. 1 in the city that he worked so hard to come to has not been shown off. The pressure of study and competition in high school is far greater than that of junior high school. It is better for Chen to fail to maintain it. Just as his parents told him, the pain will eventually pass, and so will the honor. Memory and footsteps cannot stop at yesterday, and one must look forward.

Jiang Cheng is quite satisfied with the new teacher, at least he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is just looking for trouble. This class was originally reorganized, and the people came from various schools, and they didn't know each other. Few people really knew or even cared about it. He was worried that the high school teacher would hold on to this matter and put pressure on him. Now it seems that his worry is unnecessary.

"Next, Wang Enming."

Chen Wei took a look around, and sadly found that Mr. Wang hadn't come.

Wei Miao ordered again patiently, "Student Wang Enming, please come up and get the textbook."

Seeing that no one responded, Wei Miao was puzzled when a sturdy young man rushed in at the door.Wang Enming struggled to swallow half of the hamburger that was about to choke him to death, and said half-deadly, "Here! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

On the first day of school, he may have found the wrong teaching building. Teacher Wei was very considerate and didn't say much. He handed him the new book and let him sit down.

Wang Enming saw that there was still an empty seat in front of Jiang Cheng, so he walked over and sat in it. God knows he found the wrong teaching building. He was watched by his parents at home before, and it was inconvenient to do anything. Last night, he was so excited. Gao, watched all the small discs in his private collection in one go, stared at the TV for half the night, and his calves were still weak when he woke up in the morning, so it is considered good to be able to come today.

"Next, Jiang Cheng."

When Wei Miao saw the person walking over, his heart moved slightly. When he saw Jiang Cheng, he thought of Bo Wenzhou, and when he thought of Bo Wenzhou, he remembered the feeling he couldn't describe when they first met.

"Teacher, will you give it to me?"

Hearing the sound, Wei Miao came to his senses, only to see that the two had been holding the same math book for maybe 30 seconds. He let go of his hand in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I don't need it. I will ask the teacher to take care of me in the future."

Wei Miao was even more embarrassed when she heard it, so she said repeatedly, "It's okay."

Gao Xiaomei kicked Tu Jiaojiao who was in the front row, "I've earned it! Even the teacher in charge is young and good-looking. What kind of luck has he had this year? There are quite a few handsome guys in the class, and each one is more handsome than the other, especially It’s the last one, my mother’s heart is full of joy when she sees it, what should I do?”

Tu Jiaojiao gave her a white look, "If you like it, go for it."

Gao Xiaomei shook her head, "No, that would show how immodest I am."

"Do you have anything to do with these two words?"

Gao Xiaomei supported her cheeks, "Suddenly felt the motivation to study."

Tu Jiaojiao made a vomiting face at her, too lazy to answer.

Wei Miao finished distributing the textbooks, "Next, let's all determine the class committee. The positions are similar to those of everyone in junior high school. Class leader, study committee member, sports clerk, literature and art committee member, and representatives of various subjects. Anyone who is willing can volunteer."

After Wei Miao finished speaking, she became quiet again. Obviously, no one raised their hands. The junior high school students can still pursue it a little bit. The high school students are so cool that they are so cool. They have long known that class committees are thankless jobs. Someone will be willing to do it.

Wei Miao is a little annoyed. He is a sub-subject teacher, and he is used to leaving after class. He doesn’t need to interact with students very much in class. He didn’t expect the head teacher’s first class to be so difficult. If he knew it, he should talk to Teacher Gu and Teacher Wu again. Just ask.

In Chen Wei's eyes, it was thanks to Teacher Wei that he was able to be in the same class as Jiang Cheng. After receiving such a great favor from others, he naturally couldn't bear to watch him sing a one-man show. Seeing that the whole class was silent, he could only weakly raise his hand , "Teacher... I can be a labor committee member."