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Li Shuhe sighed with a downcast face, scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Xiong Weining: "I've only been here for a few days and I caused trouble for Mr. Xiao, he won't be angry with me, will he?"

Xiong Weining smiled awkwardly: "Actually... today's matter has nothing to do with you, the person surnamed Li is actually looking for trouble with Xiao Peng, because you are his intern so you were targeted for no reason."

"Does Teacher Li have a feud with Teacher Xiao?" Li Shuhe asked shamelessly.

Xiong Weining told Li Shuhe about the grievances between Xiao Peng and Li Guangjun. He told Li Shuhe that Li Guangjun, as a veteran teacher of the parallel class who had been working for ten years, wanted to squeeze into the teaching and research group of the innovation class, but he never had a chance.Five years ago, Xiao Peng and Nian Xiuming's group of newcomers entered the job because the No. [-] Middle School wanted to fill the vacancies in the teaching and research team and the Academic Affairs Office of the innovation class.

"The new teachers that year, except for Nian Xiuming, who graduated with a Ph. The head teacher of the parallel class, at that time, the school’s assessment required that 70% of the students in the class could be promoted to the innovation class, so the head teacher would be promoted together with the class, and there was only one place for each teaching and research group.”

Li Shuhe stared curiously, full of thirst for knowledge, Xiong Weining pretended to be mysterious and asked: "Guess what was the passing rate of Xiao Peng's class back then?"

Li Shuhe rolled his eyes: "90%?"

"No! No! No!" Xiong Weining stretched out his index finger and waved it left and right: "98%." Li Shuhe was a little surprised, Xiong Weining was very satisfied that he had never seen the world, "This is still a student in their class According to the data in the case of dropping out, their class should have been 100%. Now the cultural and creative class is one less than the Lichuang class, because the entire class of Xiao Peng’s class was promoted to the innovation class, and the Lichuang class had to add an extra class. !"

Li Shuhe frowned: "Then... But I heard that Mr. Xiao has been leading the liberal arts parallel class, and he doesn't have a head teacher?"

Xiong Weining looked suspiciously: "Have you inquired about Xiao Peng?" But after thinking about it, he followed Xiao Peng as an intern, and he should understand the teacher, so he simply didn't care, "In fact... he only supervised the head teacher for that year, and then he will be there again. Neither did."

"Then according to the assessment rules, Mr. Xiao should be in the teaching and research group of the innovation class now, why is he always in the parallel class?"

Xiong Weining couldn't help but roll his eyes when he asked this question, what could he say?You can't just say that this guy's love brain turned down the chance to be promoted because of a scumbag, right?Not to mention whether this sexual orientation can pass the test, this behavior seems to have a low IQ, okay...

"He is wayward, and if he doesn't want to go to the innovation class, he is willing to teach liberal arts in the parallel class!" Xiong Weining gritted his molars bitterly.

"However, because of the enrollment rate, Xiao Peng blocked Li Guangjun, which directly led to the loss of his chances of promotion that year, and with Xiao Peng staying in the parallel class, it was not so easy for other physics teachers to get ahead. What's more What's more, this year's class teacher of Grade 6 was originally looking for Li Guangjun, and the year teacher asked Xiao Peng for some reason.

Li Shuhe nodded with a sudden realization, which is no wonder. With the combination of new and old hatred, it is not unusual for these two people to quarrel. It seems that he is really innocent and implicated.

"Then... what happened to Mr. Xiao, why is he suddenly willing to lead the class teacher?" Li Shuhe blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Xiong Weining.

Xiong Weining dodged his eyes.

Li Shuhe tilted his head curiously.

Boy...can you ask some explainable questions?

Fortunately, the bell for the end of get out of class rang in time, interrupting the embarrassing atmosphere between the two. The teachers came back one after another and began to comfort Li Shuhe. Seeing that this kid had someone else to deal with, Xiong Weining was finally relieved.

So when he saw Xiao Peng after class, he couldn't wait to run over, and said a lot of good things for Li Shuhe, so as to make up for his guilt for lying to him.

The first week of school is coming to an end soon. According to the rules of Lincheng No. [-] Middle School, there are only three classes every Friday afternoon for students who live far away to go home, and the last class will basically have a class meeting.

Having not been a class teacher for four years, Xiao Peng has long forgotten how to hold a class meeting, and at present he only has a basic understanding of Class 6, Grade 6. For example, Xu Niannian is a young teacher who took over Class [-], Grade [-] just after graduating from university. In this class with more girls, the relationship between Xu Niannian and the students is more casual but not casual, such as the two class groups she joined.

This group called "Two 62" is a small group formed by students in private. Xu Niannian was enthusiastically invited into this group by the students because Xu Niannian was joking with them all day long. Usually, the group is chatting, what kind of game novels? There is no scruples about talking about whatever comes to mind in TV dramas.There is another group in Class 6 of the second year of high school, which is a group where students, parents, and teachers are all present. Except when the teacher sends some notices in that group, there will be movement, which is basically equivalent to a dead group.

This is the first time for Xiao Peng to lead such a class. He didn't come from high school but took over halfway. He already has his own habits. If he leads the class according to his method, it may be counterproductive.

So Xiao Peng did a lot of homework for this class meeting, thinking about how to get closer to these random kids, and then found that none of these methods were very suitable for him. After struggling for a few days, Teacher Xiao simply broke the pot , After preparing some drafts, I took my notebook and leisurely entered the classroom to prepare for the class meeting.

As soon as I walked up the stairs and before turning the corner, I heard the noise in the classroom of Class 6 and [-]. As expected of a class with a lot of girls, the chatter between classes would make the roof blow over. This kind of grand occasion can only be seen in liberal arts classes.

As soon as the preparatory bell rang, Xiao Peng walked into the classroom with his notebook in hand. The moment he appeared on the podium, there was no sound in the classroom, and the girls who had been chatting enthusiastically sat upright facing him.

Xiao Peng glanced at the students with different expressions, couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling, then he heard a "beep" and raised his head again, all the girls in the class blushed, looking at his eyes It seems to have water.

Xiao Peng cleared his throat: "Good afternoon, students, today's class meeting is the first time in the new semester, and it is also the first class meeting held by me as your class teacher. Our class is already a very mature group. Apart from the class monitor, the person I know the most is the representative of the physics class. I have already introduced myself before, so please introduce yourself to me in this class meeting."

The class cadres stood up one by one and introduced themselves. The class leader was Nie Mingjia, and the group secretary was Kang Anning. In addition to language and mathematics, the representatives of other classes in Class 6 of the second grade were only divided into literature and science. Jiang Xinxin, who had been helping him with errands, was in science The representative, the representative of the comprehensive literature class is a little girl named Tang Shi.

When Xiao Peng heard her name, he smiled slightly and said, "Tang Shi, what a name! Is there anyone called Song Ci?"

The expressions of the students were a bit strange, Xiao Peng couldn't help frowning: "There is really someone named Song Ci? Who can stand up and let me see?"

There are a few brave ones in each class. Chai Mengmeng, the bravest girl in Class 6, Senior Two, raised her hand and said with a smile, "There is no one named Song Ci in our class, but there is one in Wenchuang Class Three!"

Xiao Peng raised his eyebrows: "It's really a fate!"

The little Tang poetry girl blushed all of a sudden, and grabbed the side of her school uniform with both hands. Xiao Peng thought she had a psychological burden, so he comforted her and said: "Tang poetry and Song Ci are a good story through the ages, this is a good thing! Fortunately, there is no one named Chu Ci, otherwise you The relationship between the three together is a bit complicated."

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom burst into laughter, Xiao Peng was stunned for a moment: "Is there someone called Chu Ci?"

Chai Mengmeng pointed to the back wall: "The monitor of Class 4, Grade [-] next door is called Chu Ci."

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Xiao Peng rubbed his nose in embarrassment as he really talked about what he said.

After such a period of time, the atmosphere in the class has become much more relaxed. The children in the second and sixth grades of high school were worried that Xiao Peng would be very serious. Very gentle!

"The classmate who played with the mobile phone last time." Xiao Peng changed the subject, and everyone's hairs stood on end. It's over, it's over, just now I thought Mr. Xiao was gentle, but now I'm afraid it's not about Qiuhou's reckoning?

All eyes were on Wang Haoyu, the boy stood up hesitantly, Xiao Peng waved his hand to signal him to sit down: "As far as I know, many classes accept or are not allowed to bring mobile phones. But I believe our class My classmates still have this sense of propriety, and I can still tell when I should play and when I should learn."

As he said that, he looked at Wang Haoyu: "I can't remember your name, but this time I can forgive you, I believe you will not let down my trust, and you will know what to do next time."

Although there was no severe criticism, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy still lowered his head, looking very satisfied with his blush-eared Teacher Genxiao.

The first class meeting ended like this. Xiao Peng reminded the students who went home on the weekend to pay attention to safety on the way, and notified them of the time to return to school and their homework on the weekend. Looking at the pile of test papers on the podium, Class 6 The children feel a little suffocated.

When the bell rang, the students rushed out of the classroom with joy, Xiao Peng called Tang Shi to a stop, and only after the students had finished leaving, Tang Shi walked up to him hesitantly.

Xiao Peng first apologized to Tang Shi: "I'm sorry, I didn't know there were students named Song Ci and Chu Ci in the school, the joke just now was a bit inappropriate, don't take it to heart."

The little girl was obviously stunned for a moment, blushed and shook her head vigorously, Xiao Peng persuaded her a few more words before leaving the classroom, the little girl Tang Shi blushed until her neck.

Tang Shi felt her heart beating faster, and the high-ranking male god would actually apologize to her!Handsome and gentle, what kind of fairy teacher is this! ! !

The class meeting went smoothly. Tomorrow is the rest day. Finally, I was able to rest my throat. Teacher Xiao was in a very good mood. He walked down the apartment building with a relaxed pace and hummed a song. Greeting: "Mr. Xiao is back! You don't go home on weekends?"

Xiao Peng shook his head: "The dormitory will be my home from now on!"

Teacher Xiao, who lives in the dormitory, just arrived at the door of his "home". Before the key was inserted in the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.Xiao Peng was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he was holding his breath, when he saw a handsome face with curly hair, with a bright smile like a big golden retriever pleasing its master, and warmly greeted him Greeting: "You are back!"