After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

The students in Class 21 had just finished a physics quiz, and they were in a state of exhaustion waiting for Teacher Shen to wake up from the stand-up comedy. When they looked up, they saw Teacher Xie walking in.

It was as if the shift from Blue Cat's Mischievous Three Thousand Questions to Rule of Law Online, the atmosphere in the class was solemn, and then there was a panic that couldn't be ignored.

"Fuck, get up and stop lying on your stomach!"

"Thank you, teacher, for your class! It's a silly criticism for changing the class!"

"What? Thanks—"

"I wipe, I wipe..."

Xie Weihan leaned against the podium, glanced around lightly, with a smile on his face: "I will take a physics class."

The class was quiet and quiet, and a group of little stubblers who were laughing and joking in Mr. Shen's class were as steady as a crown prince at the moment, and they were afraid that the regent would be upset and cut off their heads.

Sitting upright, he nodded obediently.

For them, whoever takes physics class is the same, and there is no opinion.

Teacher Xie's physics class was more thorough and clear, but after a class, his whole body was stiff and his spirit was extremely tense.

I took Teacher Shen’s class and learned it cheerfully, but I didn’t understand something thoroughly, so I had to go to the office after class to ask——

Teacher Shen has always encouraged them to come and answer questions at any time, and also prepared free snacks.

Parents probably like teachers like Mr. Xie, but as for students, the difference is about half and half.

Mr. Shen has lived among the flowers of his motherland, like a little bee's personality charm, which is invincible.

Xie Weihan put down his book and looked towards the first row: "Zhan Jingmiao, lend me the physics paper, you and your deskmate can read one."

In the worst case scenario, the teacher would give a lecture on the paper she had just finished writing.

With tears streaming down her face, Zhan Jingmiao stubbornly handed out her paper, sniffed and said professionally, "Mr. Shen said that the last big question is more difficult, so I need to talk about it first today."

Xie Weihan said "Yes", looked at the wild characters on the test paper, and asked naturally: "Did you help copy Mr. Shen's physics report?"

Zhan Jingmiao didn't react, she nodded subconsciously.

That night during self-study, she and Ding Yifan suddenly wanted to practice calligraphy, so they asked Teacher Shen for a "copybook" - the teacher's subject report, the kind that is due once a month.

"Well," Xie Weihan picked up the chalk, thought of something, and laughed, "I'm sorry, I don't have to help him next time."

The subject report was typed back because the wording was too ugly, and Shen Luyang made up the report for a month overnight at night. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he was so sleepy that his eyes were blurred with tears. Later, Xie Weihan helped to finish it.

Writing until four o'clock in the morning, Teacher Shen slept soundly in bed.

Zhan Jingmiao didn't know why, and Shen Luyang didn't tell them about it, so she nodded with a confused face: "Did Teacher Shen catch a cold?"

"I have a fever," Xie Weihan pinched the chalk with his fingertips, tapped the table habitually, glanced roughly at the quiz paper that Shen Luyang gave out, and asked casually, "The difficulty is average, have you finished it?"

On Saturday morning, there are often people who sleep in during quizzes, not just in physics, but in other subjects except mathematics.

The students in class 21 were careless because they didn't expect that Teacher Shen would turn into a living person and become Teacher Xie. They changed from a cute stubble to a humble little trash within 1 minute.

The consequence of the mistake of not writing the test paper has directly changed from bowing your head and admitting your mistake to beheading your head to apologize.

Xie Weihan put down the paper, looked at the students who were in turmoil, and said calmly: "If you haven't written more than half of it, stand up."

Those with poor mental quality stood up first with ashen faces.

Xie Weihan glanced, four.

He looked at those who wanted to remember and struggled, and repeated with a half-smile: "Those who have only written half of it, stand up too."

Struggling failed, and stood up four more.

There are more than 50 people in the class, and eight of them have not been completed. It is the degree to which Mr. Shen will face the wall and think about it, unable to sleep at night, sitting up and doubting life.

The eight people pursed their lips nervously, each had their own reasons, but none of them dared to speak out.

Teacher Shen and the others can still sell miserably, but Teacher Xie will only make them miserable.

They might die, but they're taking a chance.

Xie Weihan took the class representative's well-written papers and asked casually: "If you don't do your homework, what will Teacher Shen do to you?"

The word "handling" was like a sharp knife, hanging around the necks of several people.

They wanted to cry, and they wanted to say that Mr. Shen can't use two words, Mr. Shen, help me.

But they didn't dare to say that, and they didn't dare to keep silent, faltering and faltering to tell the truth.

"Call my mom..."

"Let me write three papers, and go to him for evening self-study..."

"Take me to the office to talk, and...give me some buns."

……

I talked a few times in a row, although the methods were all kinds of strange, but they would not embarrass them.

Xie Weihan's smile deepened, but his eyes were dark.

Thinking too much from the perspective of students will inevitably cause them to lose their memory because of their gentleness. Shen Luyang has done a good job, and the feedback from students is good enough, but the method still needs to be adjusted.

Otherwise, the grades may continue to improve, but Shen Luyang has to constantly consume himself to pay attention to every sign of these students and give timely help and feedback-he will be exhausted.

Strictness has strict benefits, such as long memory.

The slender and clear finger joints tapped on the cold table, making regular noises, like alarm bells, hitting the hearts of the students in Class 21.

Xie Weihan looked at them with an unclear expression, as if he was thinking calmly, or walking on the edge of displeasure.

No one can understand.

……

Someone began to swallow uneasily.

The 8 people who were standing already had red circles under their eyes, and they grabbed the hem of their school uniform pants with their fingers, never regretting it as much as they do now.

They even felt that they didn't write their math homework back then, and Teacher Xie wasn't as depressed as he is today.

Although the corners of their lips were always curved, they just felt that Mr. Xie wanted to break their legs and throw them outside in the flower bed to artificially plant flowers of the motherland...

It's so scary, why is there such a good-looking, yet so scary person.

They are wrong, they will never stop writing their physics homework, Mr. Shen, help me...

"Eight people, finish your homework tonight, take a photo on WeChat and send it to me," Xie Weihan finally spoke when someone was so frightened that they began to sob softly, put down Zhan Jingmiao's physical paper, and looked at them, "From now on, every morning, They all come to my office with their physics homework and math homework, and I check."

The whole class is quiet.

What kind of treatment is this? This is a hell mode where you have to write all the homework every day and be asked questions the next day.

You must know high school physics and mathematics. For many people, there are some questions that they can't or can't, and they can't even beat their heads into dogs.

But they dared to say no to Xie Weihan once, but they dared not the second time.

What to do then?

study!High school students have no sleep, no stupid brains, no questions they can't learn...

The 8 people were thunderstruck and crumbling.

They would rather be called by Teacher Shen to the office to have a heart-to-heart talk about their insanity than to go to the office every morning to greet Teacher Xie.

It may be a bit complicated to say, but for students living in the closed environment of school, talking to a teacher with a strong aura will make them nervous and afraid to the point of exhausting their energy for the day.

Not to mention saying a few words that I don't know every day, and I may be reprimanded at any time.

It's like social fear of being criticized in public.

Some gloated and began to snicker.

Xie Weihan glanced at it, and chuckled softly: "Except for the eight of them, four people will be randomly selected to go there every day. If you don't write, you don't have to go back to work. I will watch you write."

……

Science group.

Shen Luyang sat on the cushion and slept for a while, feeling much better.

He got up and yawned, took a sip of water from Xie Weihan's cup, the warm water slid down his throat, and narrowed his eyes in comfort.

The water was sweet, I don't know what kind of fruit tea I made, it was so good that he licked his lips.

Zong Weiqing was sweeping the floor, chatting with the teachers about the advance of the monthly exam.

"This winter is cold, and the higher authorities have requested that the winter vacation be held earlier, and the monthly and final exams have been advanced." Zong Weiqing picked up the pen that fell on the ground and handed it to Shi Fan, "We will try to have the holiday in early January, and the specific time is still being discussed in a meeting. "

Shi Fan smiled and said thank you, and said, "Maybe there will be an announcement next week."

Gong Wanjun hugged the teacup, took a sip of the hot tea, and said mournfully, "The students also laughed at the leaders, but our teaching tasks have doubled, and there is too little review time."

Shen Luyang put down the water glass and recalled: "I heard from the students in the class a few days ago that some parents of the third year of high school responded that they didn't want the students to take vacation early, and the school didn't adopt it."

"Your head is not enlightened, how can you accept it." Jiang Nuanyu leaned back in the chair and was paralyzed, knowing the school's virtues well.

"Don't mention this, I'm sad... Christmas is coming soon?" Gong Wanjun flipped through the phone's calendar, chose a happy event, and said, "My brother wants to propose to his girlfriend on Christmas, so he asked me for advice. How do you know these things?"

"Christmas is coming soon?" Shen Luyang's eyes lit up.

He has to prepare Christmas presents for his fiancé, such as little antlers, little apples...

Gong Wanjun scratched at his phone, counting the days: "Today is the 27th, less than a month away, and it will be almost a holiday by then, so I have to go over and videotape him."

She turned her head and smiled: "Who has experience? Share and share."

Zong Weiqing shook her head and smiled: "I didn't have this step at that time."

Shi Fan also laughed: "I haven't proposed yet."

Jiang Nuanyu: "Just broke up."

Gong Wanjun: "..."

The eyes of several people fell on Shen Luyang's face at the same time.

Shen Luyang looked like Alexander, he glanced at the ring on his ring finger: "...I just proposed."

"Oh??? Congratulations! Can you tell me about the process, Mr. Shen? I feel that your relationship with Mr. Xie is very happy, and I have never seen you quarrel."

Shen Luyang thought of the time in the Qiangwei Corridor, and said silently in his heart, we don't like to talk with our mouths when we quarrel, it's too wild to play, it's not suitable...

"In the process of proposing..." Shen Luyang was strangely silent again.

The process seems not suitable for sharing.

He vaguely described: "In addition to the ring, I also prepared a surprise. I liked the process of proposing. He cooperated with me throughout the whole process and took his attitude seriously. Although something went wrong, Mr. Xie cooperated with me to adjust it back. .”

Gong Wanjun was confused: "You proposed to Mr. Xie, and Mr. Xie cooperated with you all the way?"

Shen Luyang was at a loss, not knowing why she asked: "Yes, he let me go, he quite liked this proposal, and it will be unforgettable for the rest of his life."

Shen Luyang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie is three years older than me, so he must let me in. Later, I also let him in, let's let each other out."

Gong Wanjun was even more at a loss, and said to herself: "It's right that Mr. Xie has someone..."

Several people continued to come up with ideas, and the topic of chatting did not know why they went to Jiang Nuanyu's breakup.

Jiang Nuanyu frowned, and the lollipop in her mouth was no longer sweet: "It's not good to coax, to be reasonable is to not feel sorry for her pain, and to comfort her without reason is to not pay attention to her problem."

Gong Wanjun looked at Shen Luyang who was holding a prickly pear to study again, and asked curiously, "Mr. Shen, do you have experience?"

Jiang Nuanyu looked over and asked more bluntly: "How did you coax Wei Han to thank you?"

When Shi Fan put down his pen, he rarely became curious.

Shen Luyang felt that he was starting a class. He was nervous for a second, and couldn't help but laugh: "I think about it, we haven't had much quarrel."

"...When Mr. Xie was angry, it was no different from usual." He stroked his chin and recalled.

As expected, Gong Wanjun's expression was like this: "The demeanor of a mature man is very reserved."

"Unless you are very angry, you will show some performance." Shen Luyang recalled that when he went to the hot spring on a business trip, he was almost eaten by the angry Xie Weihan, but in the end he enjoyed it too...and after he sent a message the next day, Xie Weihan Han immediately came back...

He concluded: "But it's also very coaxable, and has a good temper and takes care of others."

Jiang Nuanyu ignored the last two sentences and asked, "How to coax?"

Shen Luyang continued to summarize: "Let's divide it into several situations."

"Sometimes I will take the initiative to ask, clarify what he wants, what I want, and then talk about what I can give, in exchange, and make up for the rest of the unsatisfactory parts with emotion, and the conflict will be resolved."

"There are too few perfectly compatible relationships. Compromising and changing each other is part of romance. I enjoy the process of changing because of Mr. Xie, and I also like watching him change because of me."

The single Mr. Gong looked longingly, clutching his heart and sighing: "I didn't expect Mr. Shen to be so romantic."

Shen Luyang's ears were a little hot from the praise, and he couldn't help laughing, and said modestly: "It's all based on experience, it may not be applicable."

It is simply not applicable, there will no longer be a person like Xie Weihan, nor will there be a person like Shen Luyang in the world.

Their relationship cannot be replicated.

Shi Fan smiled and looked at Shen Luyang with blessings: "Mr. Shen is also very mature, you are a good match."

Only Jiang Nuanyu grasped the point of the matter, squinted his eyes and asked: "This is the first case, what about the second and third cases?"

Shen Luyang paused, stroked his hair, and laughed embarrassingly: "...Sometimes I get anxious when coaxing me, Teacher Xie turns his head to coax me, and the conflict is resolved. Most of the time there is no conflict, before there is a sign Teacher Xie killed them in the cradle, it seems that we have never quarreled seriously, we have something to talk about, what's the point of arguing, right?"

Jiang Nuanyu: "..." She knew it.

Shi Fan: "..." Sure enough, they are a good match.

Gong Wanjun: "..." Mr. Xie deserves to have someone.