The music class was taken over again

It's easy to hide from dark show, but hard to guard against open show.

Teacher Yan was dumbfounded, watching Qiao Zheng running out like a deer, her skirt hopping along with her steps.

As soon as Qiao Zheng went out, she ran into Yang Leqian.

"Ms. Qiao! You... the director is looking for you?" Yang Leqian asked in a low voice when she found her coming out of the director's office.

Most of the young teachers will no longer lead the original class when they reach the third year of high school. For the purpose of giving young teachers experience, the Academic Affairs Office will select some teachers to lead the class. Teacher Yang is also the first time to be a class teacher. She just graduated a few years ago and majored in physics.

Before they met, Qiao Zheng thought she was a foreign language teacher or a Chinese teacher, but she didn't expect her to teach physics.

Qiao Zheng sometimes has a map gun, thinking that the physics teacher is wearing glasses at the bottom of the bottle, or bald, or wearing glasses at the bottom of the bottle and bald.

Yang Leqian has a small frame and is thin. She doesn't wear glasses, has single eyelids, and smooth hair. Her bangs reach the tip of her eyebrows, like a little girl.

This is the only colleague with a small gap in physical age and mental age!

Unlike that black widow, who is only one year behind, but looks like a generation behind.

Qiaozheng snorted: "She probably was in a bad mood when a relative came, and she would show her face if she caught someone. Unfortunately, I was caught by her."

Yang Leqian was afraid that Yan Ze would die, so she quickly put her middle finger on her lips and hissed, and reminded nervously, "Keep your voice down."

Qiao Zheng said: "Aren't you going to class? Come and play in my office, I'm so bored."

Yang Leqian had no class, so she went with her.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm so blue and thin." Yang Leqian said with a sad face.

"what happened?"

Yang Leqian said: "The monthly exam will be in a few days."

Qiao Zheng looked relaxed: "It's not your exam."

Yang Leqian sniffled: "Director Yan is terrible. Every time she takes an exam, she will hold a seminar. All the class teachers and teaching team leaders will come. She will publish the average scores of all subjects and moral education scores of all classes. , if the grades of any class are too ugly, she will name and criticize them one by one. We are all colleagues. It is shameful to be named, just like going out in public. And... and the moral education score of our class is already the bottom one in the whole grade I'm going to die!"

Yang Leqian found the person who complained, and vomited all her heartache.

The moral education sub-test is calculated based on self-study class discipline, dormitory discipline, hygiene conditions, and recess exercises. Teacher Yang is too young, with a gentle appearance and soft temper, which makes the children in the class very naughty, counting down from week to week First.

"She doesn't save face for you!"

Yang Leqian said: "It's not just me, some experienced old teachers are still named by her."

Yang Lexi hugged Qiao Zheng's arm tremblingly.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm really not suitable to be the head teacher. My voice is not as loud as the chatter below. Director Yan often patrols around during class time. Hey... Look, she sent me a message again. It's the No.20 of this week."

Yang Leqian showed Qiao Zheng her phone.

A WeChat chat interface.

"At 5,7:10 on Monday, the male student at coordinates ([-]) was cutting his bangs for [-] minutes."

Ask if you don't understand, Qiaozheng said: "What is this, what the hell are the coordinates?"

Yang Leqian: "The classrooms in the entire grade department are arranged in nine rows horizontally and seven columns vertically."

Qiao Zheng nodded and continued to read.

"At 3,4:10 on Monday, the male student at coordinates ([-]) was watching the rain for [-] minutes."

"Tuesday night at 1,7:[-], the male student at coordinates ([-]) was tearing up toilet paper, and tore half a roll."

"At 6,2:15 on Wednesday, the female classmate at coordinates ([-]) was looking in the mirror for [-] minutes..."

"According to my statistics, the male student at coordinates (1,7) has the highest frequency of absent-mindedness. He tears up a roll of toilet paper almost every day. Ask him if he has any enemies?"

Qiao Zheng laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, tear up the toilet paper hahaha."

Yang Leqian explained seriously: "Actually, that boy is very smart, but he only gets inspiration when doing the questions when tearing up the toilet paper. I told him not to tear it up, but he said that if he didn't tear it up, he would become mentally handicapped and couldn't do anything. .I...what can I do."

Qiaozheng said: "Director Yan won't be staring at it all the time, how does she know that he's not paying attention for a few minutes?"

Yang Leqian: "You are stupid, there are surveillance cameras in the classroom."

Qiao Zheng yelled: "It's so vicious, there is a surveillance camera in the classroom, where, where? I don't even know, next time I have to cover the camera with something in class, this is too much!"

Yang Leqian said helplessly: "This is not the decision of the grade leader. It is the principal who went to the No. [-] Middle School for inspection and said that we should pretend to be the No. [-] Middle School."

"Wow! This is too much!"

Seeing that Teacher Yang was still unhappy, Qiao Zheng went to get her some candies.

"If you eat something sweet, you won't be unhappy."

Yang Leqian ate a piece of mango-flavored soft candy, she was still very sad: "What to do, what to do, you won't find me annoying, I hope the monthly exam will be canceled suddenly, I don't want the monthly exam, our class will definitely be the last one First, the total score is the last one, and the weakness must also be the last one, and I teach physics, it’s too embarrassing.”

Qiaozheng asked: "No, why bother you first, Sissy, what kind of teaching seminar do you have, can you ask for leave that day?"

Yang Leqian thought for a while: "It's theoretically possible, but it's still difficult to implement. Besides, even if I'm not publicly criticized, Teacher Yan will definitely come to me in private! Huh!"

Qiao Zheng shared the same hatred with her: "Why do women make things difficult for women!"