Eye of the Leopard

After dinner, Yang Yue went back to the junior high school building.Xu Yiqing and her classmates went back to Class [-] classroom.

Zhao Jiayi went to the final batter award.Xu Yiqing closed her eyes and recited the history silently.In the classroom, most of the students remained hyperactive.There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

At 18:30, the classroom was quiet.Xu Yiqing opened her eyes.

Mao Xiaopeng stood at the front door.

Although Mao Xiaopeng worked hard today, the vitiligo group did not itch.The sports meeting diverted the students' attention from the incident of jumping from the building.After being discharged from the hospital, Yao Lingling's popularity on social media also dropped.A new math teacher is in place.

He is much less stressed.

"Everyone in class three, welcome to your new class teacher." Mao Xiaopeng stood inside the door and applauded alone.Class monitor Zhao Jiayi put the certificate on Cai Yusong's table and applauded together.So the whole class applauded politely.

Xu Yiqing was curious: Who dares to take over our class?

A Chinese teacher came in outside the door.She has buck teeth and keeps sliding her jaw as she walks up to the podium.

Life committee member Liu Linxi said: "Teacher Liang, you are here to be our homeroom teacher!"

"I have known you for more than a month, and I will not talk about anything else. In the next year and a half, I am confident that I will lead you to get a good grade in the exam and realize your dreams." Liang Yan said this sincerely, not reluctantly.

Mao Xiaopeng found her a week ago and asked her to be the head teacher of the third class.Her first reaction was to push away this hot potato.But she is new here, knowing that Mao Xiaopeng is bullying her without foundation, and she has to do the things assigned by the leader.

She changed her mind and thought that she had been working as a teacher in the county for four years after graduating from university, and students generally went to undergraduate courses.The third class is an experimental class in Bashu, with strong students and good class atmosphere.Ask yourself what she likes about these students.

The students went on strike just because their colleague Zheng Lihua dozed off in class and did too much.

The related households of the experimental class will go abroad or use other channels to lower their scores to enter higher education, and will not hold back.So as long as you teach carefully and manage well, why worry about not being able to hand in the grades of the whole class in your career?

She actively agreed, and asked Director Mao Xiaopeng not to demolish the class.She selfishly didn't want students from parallel classes to be mixed into the class, which would drag down the final grade.

But she thought she would take office immediately, but Mao Xiaopeng said it would be October 10.She knew that Mao Xiaopeng was going to put invisible pressure on the students, but she didn't dare to say it in advance in class.

At this time, the class is going to be on the right track, and she has to complete three things today.

The first thing is to end the strike.

She said: "Mr. Zheng has something to say to you." She stepped back from the podium.

The applause stopped.Zheng Lihua walked into the podium from outside the door.

She said: "Today is the last time I communicate with my classmates. I won this opportunity from Director Mao and Teacher Liang. I want to apologize to everyone."

Looking at her with pairs of eyes underneath, young and clean.

Half sincerely, half wanting to keep her job, she bowed halfway: "I was a barefoot doctor in the town until I was 16. I didn't go to high school like you." Few of the students understood the meaning of "barefoot doctor", Most people immediately decided to search on their mobile phones after their evening self-study.

"When I was 13 years old, teacher Zhang Chengjun came to our town to teach. He was 18 years old at the time and was studying physical education at the university. But for three consecutive years, he came to teach mathematics during the summer vacation. Every year, he taught during the day and studied at my home at night drinking coffee. His spirit touched me. So, when I was 16 years old, I went to the city with him, picked up the books, stumbled and stumbled into a junior college, and then promoted to a normal undergraduate. I always wanted to be a good teacher. But five years ago, I taught The students had an accident once. This year, due to the big changes in personal matters..." She said the divorce tactfully, and reminded the students that they are divorced and have children, "I didn't teach you well this semester. In the past two weeks, While teaching the parallel class, I reflected on myself. I forgot my original intention and was incompetent as a teacher. Now I don’t expect your forgiveness. I just hope that I can teach the parallel class well in the future.”

Most of the students showed resentment and sympathy on their faces.

Zheng Lihua breathed a sigh of relief.She substitutes stories of real struggles for preaching.This method has worked, and the students in class three will no longer hold her back.

Mao Xiaopeng is equally relaxed because his workload is reduced.

Zheng Lihua said: "Your new math teacher is extremely high-level and very responsible to the students. I believe you will be satisfied." She did the second thing Liang Yan should do-introduce the new math teacher.

She leaves the classroom.

The new math teacher steps up to the podium.

His forehead is shiny, and the three fingers in the middle of his left hand are wrapped with white bandages.A black briefcase was held under his right arm, and a thermos cup was held in his hand.

Almost everyone in the class below knows him.

When Xu Yiqing saw him, she thought: It's been almost two weeks, and Yao Lingling's relatives haven't come to school again.How did Vice Principal Zhang Chengjun solve her family's long-term problems?

Zhang Chengjun put the thermos cup on the podium.There is a white horse painted on the vacuum flask, which is lifelike.

He said: "Students, I am entrusted by Director Mao Xiaopeng to teach high school mathematics for you."

A week ago, Principal Wang called him into the principal's office and asked him to lead the liberal arts class.

Principal Wang complained that other teachers' classes were full, and each teacher had to lead at least two classes.Moreover, the math teachers were afraid of following in the footsteps of Zheng Lihua and being driven away by the students in class three.Only he has a good level and can try.

He knew that it was Mao Xiaopeng's idea to take over the third shift by himself.It's just that Mao Xiaopeng didn't dare to arrange classes for him directly, so he entrusted the principal.

The principal even boasted and pleaded secretly, and it was a piece of cake to tame high school students, so he appeared on the podium of the second and third classes of high school.

Zhang Chengjun stroked his remaining hair with his right hand.Hair shimmers in the light.

He said: "As some students know, in order to lead the Olympiad team, I have only taught one class in junior high school and never taught high school. I fully understand everyone's concerns about my teaching level."

He got straight to the point and didn't use official accents, and the students listened to him.

"So I have handed over the Olympiad team to other teachers, and joined the teaching and research group of the second year of high school, thoroughly understood the teaching content of the second year of high school, and then confirmed the teaching progress of your class to Teacher Zheng." He cared for the students, "Everyone just finished the sports meeting. The self-study at the end of the festival has been occupied for a while, so there is no need to worry about the remaining 10 minutes. I will give you a math class after the second self-study. If you think it will be enough, then I will do it; if you don’t think it’s okay... It’s okay! Director Mao Xiaopeng will change everyone to a suitable math teacher.”

He finally asked: "Which one is the representative of the mathematics department, Chen Haozhe?"

Chen Haozhe stood up: "Mr. Zhang, it's me."

Zhang Chengjun took out a double-sided paper from his briefcase and flipped through it.The notes on the paper are densely packed.

He asked: "Chen Haozhe, should we talk about circles and equations in the next class?"

"Yes, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Chengjun said, "Okay, I'll go get ready. Sit down."

Chen Haozhe sat down.

Zhang Chengjun stuffed the printing paper back into his briefcase and walked to the door of the classroom: "Mr. Liang, I will leave the rest of the time to you." He walked out.

Liang Yan came in and sat on the podium: "Students study by themselves. Cai Yusong, come up."

The last thing she does as a class teacher is to care about the living conditions of the students in a timely manner.For example, the bruises on the students' faces that cannot be ignored.

Cai Yusong ran up and stood beside her.

Liang Yan asked: "Students from other grades reported that a junior high school student beat you in the cafeteria at noon, is that true?"

Cai Yusong glanced at Xu Yiqing and shook his head again and again: "No, Teacher Liang."

Liang Yan advised: "Don't be afraid of being retaliated, the teacher will help you."

Cai Yusong said: "Mr. Liang, it's really not. I was playing around with others, and accidentally got hit on the face. Boys, it's like this when they play."

Liang Yan said: "Then next time, don't make such a big noise."

Although Cai Yusong didn't want to admit it, Liang Yan did her duty of caring about the students, so she didn't force her to ask.

Cai Yusong said: "I won't fight in the cafeteria again. Thank you, Teacher Liang." He ran back to his seat.

26-year-old Liang Yan is immersed in reading.Although she prefers to play with her mobile phone, she will not do it in front of students in the classroom.

Xu Yiqing whispered, "Thank you, Yusong."

"You're welcome." Cai Yusong said, "We have math in the next class, so I'm too lazy to talk to Teacher Liang. But Zhezi has been in math class for two months, and I have forgotten what it's like to be taught by the teacher."