teacher!I'm hungry

"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher and English teacher for the third year of junior high school, Mr. Xu Lifeng Xu."

With a brush of white chalk, the words "Xu Lifeng" have been written on the blackboard.

This is the first day of the new semester, and it is also Xu Lifeng's first class to teach. Because he graduated from a famous university and the principal's appreciation and promotion, he is very honored and quickly jumped to the throne of class teacher.

"I won't say much about rigid teaching. I hope that everyone will get along well in the three years of junior high school and build our seventh grade class into a happy and happy family. Ah...haha~"

It's bragging not to be nervous, thirty or forty big round eyes are like flying nails, this actual operation is so different from the work drill.After shaking the sweat in his heart, he felt that the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

"However, we are not busy with this class. In order to make it easier for everyone to get to know each other, let's all introduce ourselves and talk about your hobbies and specialties."

Xu Lifeng is tall and tall, his hair is not like those strict teachers' cut-cuts, the comfortable hairstyle has a few bangs floating in front of his forehead, and his delicate face is soft.After a few words, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly changed from tense to relaxed, and everyone started a soft discussion.

He slightly looked at the first row, "Well, let's start with the first student in the first row and take turns in turn, is there any objection?"

Does the teacher ask the students for their opinions?This made everyone agree with the young teacher a bit more. They began to say "no objection" in twos and threes, and finally the whole class yelled, "All listen to the teacher."

Xu Lifeng was happy, it seems that it is not difficult to build a good relationship with the students.

The first fat boy rubbed the stool loudly, stood up with his head bowed, his chubby cheeks flushed instantly, he spoke in a nasal voice, and faltered.

"Da... Hello, my name is Zhou Long. I usually like... I like to eat snacks and play...Super Mario."

As soon as the voice fell, there was unstoppable laughter in the crowd, which turned into a roar of laughter in a while.

The teacher didn't smile all the time, and stared at them with some sternness on his gentle face, the laughter gradually weakened, and then stopped abruptly, Zhou Long's face was as red as a boiled lobster.

Xu Lifeng turned around and wrote two words on the blackboard, with a straight back and slight movements of his shoulders and arms.

honest!

"Student Zhou Long told us his hobbies very straightforwardly, and he didn't make up some high-sounding words to deceive everyone. This is our collective confession and honesty. He taught everyone a good lesson. You are all laughing now, but you also need to understand these principles, understand?"

"understood."

"understood……"

"understood."

"understood!"

……

After a few seconds of silence in the classroom, the students all agreed with the teachings of this master from timidity to boldness.

Anyway, Xu Lifeng was pulsating up and down on a standard line.He believes that even children have strong self-esteem and need to be respected by others.

Always put on a "teacher" poker face to give serious lectures, plainly saying, I am your teacher, what I say is kingly, and the farts I fart are also your nourishment.You have to listen to it, and you have to listen to it if you don’t.

Although it is said that strict teachers produce high-level students, such high-level students may not necessarily obey you.

Therefore, he wants to mingle with the students, but at the same time, he has to let the students identify with his teacher.I am your good friend, and at the same time, what I say is true, what I say is wise, and the lessons I teach are easy to understand.

Soon, he happily and vividly introduced himself to the last student sitting by the hygiene corner.The eyes of all the students turned to the protagonist of the curtain call.

The students turned their heads and looked at it for a long time, but there was no sound at all, and the sound of irritated muttering rose, and Xu Lifeng was also a little confused.

He also turned his gaze to the last desk, and he could only see a black head smashed on the desk, his body shrank, as if he wanted to stuff himself into the desk.

Is this child sick?

With this in mind, he walked to the hygiene corner.

It was only after walking in that I realized that this kid could really be labeled with such words as being stretched and ragged.

Xu Lifeng subconsciously looked down at her shoes, the mouth of the shoes was wide open, and the toes without socks could be seen.

Xu Lifeng's heart tightened. Poor students are easily excluded and discriminated against by their classmates.

He reached out his hands gently to stroke his messy hair, smoothing it gently.

"Student, are you okay? What's wrong?"

Maybe I did it myself, and the complaints from my classmates stopped. The child's head moved slightly under my palm, and then froze immediately.

A boy next to him lowered his voice and whispered to another person, but the words were intended for Xu Lifeng to hear.

"Why does the teacher care about this guy? He used to steal things in our class, and even robbed the money of the lower grades outside, and the family didn't care about him. It seems that he has a brain problem and is a lunatic."

Regardless of whether the child's character is good or bad, he has obviously been rejected.

Xu Lifeng wanted to ask him something more, when a voice that seemed to be held back for a long time suddenly came out, echoing in the quiet reef.

"I don't introduce myself."

Xu Lifeng could feel that the words of the boy next to him made the boy tense up instead of shivering, and opened his hand above his head, his whole body appeared in a hedgehog state.

This child is quite stubborn, he sighed in his heart.

"Then let the students get to know each other, right? Stand up and let everyone get to know each other." Xu Lifeng patted him on the shoulder kindly.

The child twisted his shoulders and shook off his hand, "It's not necessary."

After being shut down several times, the students all stared wide-eyed, and some of them had already started to defend the teacher from scolding the children. Xu Lifeng waved his hand and told them to be quiet, and he smiled awkwardly.

He regrouped and moved closer to the child's ear.I am not afraid that there will be no good students, but I am afraid that there will be no good teachers!

"Then you tell the teacher's name, how about the teacher help you tell your classmates?"

When Xu Lifeng heard him mutter something in a low voice, he felt that he was done, "Don't worry, the teacher didn't hear clearly, so speak louder."

"..."

"What? Louder."

"You are so annoying!"

This sound resounded through the hall, shaking people's hearts!

Xu Lifeng coughed, and pretended to clear his throat, "Oh, it's my teacher's bad ears, please calm down, young master."

As for the child's violent temper, his former teacher probably didn't care much about him.Xu Lifeng didn't know where the strength came from, and he already regarded this child as the first object of his teaching career.

there is always a solution to a problem.If you don't shoot the iron pestle and you can't grind it into a needle, I'm afraid there won't be a good blacksmith who perseveres!Thinking of this, Xu Lifeng's confidence greatly increased.

"Zhang Qi, do you know this classmate? What's his name?" Zhang Qi is the boy who spoke softly just now. Xu Lifeng has a strong ability to recognize things and remember people. In Xu Lifeng's mind, the big mole is inseparable from Zhang Qi.

"Um...he's Fang Qin."

Xu Lifeng turned around and called out to him, "Fang Qin, Qin of Qin, has great ambitions, what a good name."

Xu Lifeng wanted to reach out to touch his head again, but at this moment the clump of thatch sprang up, and opened Xu Lifeng's hand with a snap of his arm.

"Bullshit!"

He was a little shocked, why did this kid react so much.He looked at Zhang Qi again, and Zhang Qi kept nodding, indicating that he was right, "His name is Fang Qin."

Xu Lifeng looked at his watch, clapped his hands and told the students to be quiet, "Okay, okay, everyone must have remembered this last classmate. His name is Fang Qin, and the teacher remembered it clearly." He made it easy Zheng smiled, paused, and said again, "Although everyone has their own unique personalities, they have to keep their edges and sharpen their edges. Everyone gets along well, right? You don't want to hate this black and that black Come here with a sullen face, and live an unhappy three years."

Although the first class of Xu Lifeng, a young class teacher, was not smooth because of Fang Qin, in general, he has already planted an impression in the hearts of the students that he is gentle, amiable, humorous, cautious and not strict.

In this first round, he was sure to win.However, Fang Qin's child is indeed a problem.

After a few weeks of class, he gradually became more comfortable in the social circle of the class. Everyone in the class was able to let go, and it was not uncommon to have a few gossips with him after dinner.

His class is very active, asking a simple question, facing a pile of arms like a bamboo forest, he doesn't know who is the best way to smoke.When encountering difficult problems, extroverted and active students speak up enthusiastically, right or wrong is not a problem, Xu Lifeng never hits people.But for some nonsense, Xu Lifeng will turn a corner and shoot a cold arrow.

The children knew in their hearts that they had to be more serious in his class.

But Fang Qin is completely out of the organization.When he was happy, he propped his head up and drew graffiti, and when he was unhappy, he fell asleep on the table with his head covered.Even if Xu Lifeng called his name, he wouldn't get up. Sometimes when he got annoyed, he would punch his nose on the spot and swear a few foul words.

Calling his parents to find out the situation is to climb Mount Everest. The man said, "You are sick! That's not my son," and Xu Lifeng turned into a human popsicle, and the woman said, "Teacher, you can do whatever you want. , don't look for me," and let him fall from peak to valley.

The taste is uncomfortable, but he is worried for Fang Qin.You say it's okay for this child to be excluded by his classmates, but even his parents don't care about him. Thinking of this, Xu Lifeng felt a little sour.

Xu Lifeng didn't understand why the kid was so unruly and unruly when he first saw him, he was obviously timid and guilty.

The rest of the teachers had also received Fang Qin's cold eyes, saying to him several times that the child was neglected and uneducated, and that he must be a gangster or something in the dark street in the future, which made Xu Lifeng very annoyed.

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