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Chapter 9 Death Class

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Today is November 19th, Thursday, at 8 o'clock, the students have already started classes. The campus is very quiet, and only some late students are walking on the campus in groups of three or three, and the teaching area is full of books.

After I got out of Xi Huan's house, I stopped a taxi and headed to the school. Along the way, I urged the taxi driver to drive faster and I would give him more money, but the Pioneer met the slow doctor. No matter what I said, the driver was unmoved, so anxious that I just wanted to fuck his mother

I arrived at the school gate just at eight o'clock, and I was late after all. I walked into the school gate in disappointment. Ma Hao saw me smiling and greeting: Teacher Huang, are you late for work the first day?

A bit congested, a bit congested, I responded awkwardly

I was late on the first day of work. What do you think? I really don’t understand what point Zhong Dajiang likes you? He is really a scum among teachers. Xu Xiangyue stood in front of the school motto not far from the school gate and saw me coming in and sarcastically.

Damn, you, the director, is really a little bit too much. I was late and it was your business! I just said swearing and said swearing. This woman is really hateful

You, you... Xu Xiangyue called her disrespectfully at school. Director Xu, but the person in front of her was too presumptuous and dared to say disrespect to herself. She was so angry that she trembled. I, I want to report to the school!

Thank you, no need to bother you. I will go to Vice Principal Zhong by myself. I will go to find her now. I deliberately stared at her vigorously undulating breasts and looked at her vigorous breasts for a few times. Her breasts were so angry that she kept shaking.

You, you are shameless, hooligan, vulgar, despicable, bitch... Xu Xiangyue scolded without hesitation

Haha... To achieve my goal, I left with a laugh, leaving Xu Xiangyue alone, cursing like a madman

Humph! Just be stubborn now! I will see how you end up! Xu Xiangyue couldn't help but smile.

I ran on the school road, listening to the faint sound of reading, I was thinking about how to make up a set of rhetoric to find an excuse for me to be late for work on the first day

Standing at the door of General Zhong’s office, I took a deep breath, calmed down my heavy breathing, and then knocked on the door. After receiving the reply, I pushed the door in. When I saw General Zhong, I said: Vice Principal Zhong, I am so embarrassed. I took the bus in the morning. I am not familiar with the road conditions. I have taken several trains. I am so embarrassed. I was late for work the first day.

Oh, that's it! That's all right. It's the first time, but don't be late in the future. If you're late, you will have to deduct bonuses. After school, you'll buy a map and remember the route. Zhong Dajiang nodded and did not blame me

Thank you Vice President Zhong for your reminder. I will remember it. I guarantee that I will not be late in the future. I secretly wiped my cold sweat.

Well, Zhong Dajiang nodded and said: Sit down! You don’t have to be restrained here, I am a casual person

I sat opposite Zhong Dajiang and tasted Tieguanyin he used to entertain guests. I thought to myself, I was afraid that you would not be a human when you just got up.

Vice Principal Zhong, my expertise is Chinese. Which class do you want to arrange for me to? This guy is indeed a bit tasteful. The tea you treat guests is all good. The tea water is clear, the tea smells so good, and the tea tastes so good.

The young people are really motivated. The first sentence I asked when I met was about work assignments Zhong Dajiang nodded secretly. Now the teachers in the school have less motivation. Everyone is dead and has no energy at all. It seems that Huang Qiang can focus on cultivating.

Hehe, but the school has already made arrangements for your work problem, of course, it was the class that died when the teacher was angry with the student. Zhong Dajiang laughed so much that he couldn't show it, but looked at me seriously and asked: Xiao Huang, why are you not dressed? Look at you, your beard is not shaved and your clothes are wrinkled

I looked down and saw that it was true. The clothes and pants were wrinkled and not decent. The hem of the top was not completely put on the waist of the pants. The belt was still very long and I didn't wear it on the trouser button and touched my chin with my hand. My beard was thrust, and it was indeed very long.

I smiled and said a little embarrassedly: I prepared lessons very late yesterday. I couldn't help but feel worried when I think of the current situation of the school. I was a little excited and didn't sleep well, so my beard grew very fast. On the way to school, I helped an old lady cross the road. Her clothes were wrinkled by her. And you don't know that there are many people on the bus! It's really crowded. My clothes were wrinkled when I squeezed the bus. This person was squeezed and that person pushed. There was no way! I just had one set of them, and I was so tidy that Zhong Dajiang couldn't help but believe it.

Well, Zhong Dajiang nodded with the expression that was the same, and said: Pay attention to your image in the future. As a teacher, you must be an example for students. Pay special attention to every word and action, and you cannot be casual.

Yes, yes, I will definitely pay attention to my image in the future and establish the image of a glorious teacher. I nodded and said hurriedly

Well, let’s get to know the school’s departments, functions and personnel relationships! Of course, Principal Lin is the soul and core of the whole school, and all work should be carried out around Principal Lin…

Isn't this nonsense? The principal is the head of the school. Who will he listen to if he doesn't listen to her? Hehe, but my relationship with Principal Lin is extraordinary! I thought to myself.

Zhong Dajiang continued: But in recent years, Principal Lin rarely comes to the school. Most of the affairs of Xu Xiao are led by our vice principals. Niu Bin, you have seen Niu Bin, who is in charge of the school's logistics work; I am in charge of the school's teaching work, and there is also Tian Wenhai, the political worker in charge of the school. Each of our vice principals has an assistant responsible for assisting us in handling these daily affairs. The school office is in charge of personnel and archives. Because Principal Lin is busy, I am also responsible for the time being. Yesterday they have archived your files and notified the relevant departments.

Damn, that means you are the most powerful vice principal in the school? And the assistant! It’s not a beautiful sister! Why didn’t you see it? I couldn’t help but look at the vice principal in front of me again, but said complimentedly: Oh, it seems that Vice Principal Zhong will be promoted and promoted soon

Where, where Zhong Dajiang is modest, but there is a hint of complacent expression on his face. He continued: In addition to the vice principal level mentioned just now, the school has four departments, namely the Training Office, the Academic Affairs Office, the General Affairs Office and the Youth League Committee, which manages all the work of the school. The corresponding Training Office is mainly responsible for students' moral education and conduct. The Academic Affairs Office is mainly responsible for teachers' teaching work and students' learning status. The General Affairs Office is mainly responsible for teachers' food and accommodation, finance and students' food and accommodation. The Youth League Committee is mainly responsible for school's cultural and entertainment activities and the training of League members. Yesterday, Director Xu was the Director of the Training Office, responsible for students' ideological and moral education work.

I saw a table pressing under the glass on his desk, which was written on it, like a pyramid. The power and task arrangements were very obvious, the real division of labor was detailed, and each performed its own duties.

Zhong Dajiang said again: I have held a small meeting with Director Li of the Academic Affairs Office. After careful research, considering the lack of teachers in Class 9 of Grade 2 and the particularity of the class, I decided to let you serve as the class tutor and Chinese teacher of the class. At the principal meeting, everyone agreed that Xiao Huang, although you have no experience, you are a top student at Jiacheng University. We all believe that you are capable of doing a good job in the class tutor of this class. Although this work is challenging, it is also a test for you. It is the trust of the school leaders in you. I hope you can experience it well. After saying that, he looked at me meaningfully.

Thank you for your trust in me. I will definitely serve the people wholeheartedly... No, serving students, let them develop in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor. When students are sick, I will visit them. When students are unhappy, I will talk to them. When students are not good, I will visit them at home... Please rest assured, leaders, I will lead students to a comprehensive harvest and win the final victory! This school trusts me so much. As soon as I came, I let me go to the second year of high school and work as a class tutor. I feel very warm and speak louder. I speak passionately and magnificently.

Haha, we all believe in your ability, do you know? You are recommended by Director Xu personally. As the saying goes, "Self-rewarding relatives and relatives." Although she had some prejudice against you yesterday morning, she came to me to recommend you in the afternoon. I didn't expect her to say such words. I really underestimated her before, but she didn't expect her to have such a big belly." Zhong Dajiang said as he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, thinking: The tea she sent in the afternoon is indeed good tea, and her hands are so slippery and white...

Xu Xiangyue? How could she recommend me? It wouldn't be a trap, right? She can be so kind, no, this class will definitely be difficult, Damn, it actually hurts me... I was guessing in my heart, a little worried

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zhong Dajiang made a default decision, took out a file bag from the drawer and put it on the desktop, and said with a smile: This is the student file of Class 29, Grade 2. Your office is on the second floor of the office building, 301, the student transcripts, teacher comments and parents' contact numbers are all there. If you are fine, go over and get familiar with it! You will start the formal class tomorrow.

OK, then I'll leave first. I took a lot of files out of the vice principal's office and then went to find my own office.

The office building 301 is a special office for the second-year high school teachers. The office of the first-year high school teachers is on the second floor and the office of the third-year high school teachers is on the fourth floor. The door of the 301 office is wide open, and it looks very quiet inside. Most teachers are not there.

The office is very spacious, about 80 square meters, with desks arranged in three rows and separated by boards. Just like the office of a general company, each person has a relatively independent space, but he can chat and hand over things. Each desk is equipped with a computer. There are several large tables in front of the office, with some triangle boards, compass and globes on it. There are also a white wall of automatic water dispensers, with a few charts and some famous people and famous quotes. Everything is so atmosphere. As soon as you come in, you can feel the atmosphere of teaching and educating people.

In the back corner, there was a man crossing his legs and reading newspapers, looking leisurely as if he was basking in the sun in winter while catching lice and putting them in his mouth to eat.

Alas, this teacher, which table is the tutor of the 2nd Class 9th Class? I asked with a bunch of student files

The man looked up at me and saw the shaking file bag and said: Oh, are you the new class tutor of Class 9 of Grade 2? Vice Principal Zhong's assistant just sent the student information from your class. Your desk was in the second row by the window. He came over with such a lot of things. He was exhausted, right? Has that said, he had no intention of coming forward to help.

Thank you, my teacher? I asked

You're welcome, my surname is Wu, Wu of Weapons, my name is Wu Yong, the second-year senior high school director, and he also took the math class in class one. The man said loudly, then looked at me meaningfully, and asked again: Didn't you ask the surname Gao?

Oh! My surname is Huang, her name is Huang Qiang, just call me Xiao Huang. After I said that, I found the desk and put the heavy student files on the table.

Xiao Huang! Vice Principal Zhong asked you to be the class tutor of Class 9 of Grade 2. You must have rich experience in managing students in the first year of the year, right? Wu Yong asked

Ah? Why do you say that? I don’t have any experience at all. I just graduated from college. I’m very surprised. Do I look like a person who has taught for many years? I won’t look very old, right? I will ask Director Wu for more advice and support in the future.

Ah? You have just graduated from college? Wu Yong was stunned and then laughed exaggeratedly

Yes! Vice President Zhong respects me so much. He gives me a heavy burden as soon as he comes. I am so scared and terrified.

That is not an ordinary burden, it is quite heavy! Xiao Huang, you must be mentally prepared. Wu Yong blinked at me and said meaningfully.

Could it be a problem class? Zhong Dajiang wouldn't harm me like this? The heavy burden of revolution is carried on my shoulders, the Party's teachings are kept in mind, the Party's teachings... I was excited for a moment and sang a revolutionary song, and then smiled and said: No matter what, soldiers come and generals come and cover the water and soil, you have to go to the point where you have difficulties, and you have to go to the point where you have no difficulties. If you don't believe in discipline, you can't discipline a group of calves?

Haha, it's true that he is a young man! The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying! Wu Yong laughed loudly, his tone did not look like praise, but a bit sarcastic

I sat on the chair, took out the student's files and flipped it up. I couldn't fight a war that was unsure! I didn't know if I didn't look over, but I was shocked when I saw it. There were 41 students in the class, including 20 boys and 21 girls. The combination of men and women was relatively balanced, but there were more than 20 students with problems, and there were also many who had serious problems.

Zhao Ziyun, male, father is Zhao Hu, chairman of Golden Mining Group, mother is a member of the county art troupe, and her family is in excellent condition, but she doesn't like to study. From the first year of high school to now, she has missed classes for more than 80 classes, is late and leaves more than 100 times early, participated in fights many times, is extremely disrespectful to teachers, is often caught smoking, and even has the bad habit of stealing. The test scores are unspeakable, and she is full of popularity. No subject is passed, but she has a strong appeal among students.

Damn, what kind of student is this? There are so many questions! I was shocked by this information. I have time to talk to him about my heart. I am so unintentional to learn, so I have to teach you well. A great boy should not fall into depravity. I must lead him to the right path.

Fan Xile, male, her parents divorced since childhood, lived with her father and sister. Her father has been doing business abroad for a long time and rarely went home. Only her sister at home missed classes for fifty-three classes, was late and left many early, and never passed the exam.

Hu Yitong, female, her father is the general manager of Jiamei Technology Co., Ltd. and a member of the county CPPCC. She loves gambling. She is extremely rebellious. She has blackmailed her classmates several times and often goes to bars and other places. She is like a big sister in the class.

Qian Meili, female, her family's financial situation is average, she often goes to work after classes, misses classes and leaves early for more than 200 times, her grades are relatively poor, and only a few subjects passed, most of them failed

Wu Mou, a man, is influenced by his father and has a serious tendency to violence. He is fierce and aggressive. He often fights and bullies his classmates. His grades are so poor that he has nothing to say.

Zhou Fu, male, family finances are relatively good, father is a doctor, mother is a civil servant, cowardly, often bullied and blackmailed by classmates, he is a super soft boy

I dare not turn it over again. The students with problems still have a large stack of files. I was really shocked. What school is this? A century-old famous school! How could there be so many students with problems? How did they recruit them at that time? I shook my head and finally understood Wu Yong's regretful eyes. It was a sadness for me. Finally, I understood why he asked me about having great experience in managing students.

What kind of mess is this? What kind of good class does Xu Xiangyue recommend? I sighed in my heart and cursed and continued to look through the files of other students. There are many students with serious problems. Others have more or less minor problems. It is just a trivial matter to speak in class and read novels. It is common to be late for absent from class. There are many fighting. I know that Xu Xiangyue is not kind. Zhong Dajiang is deceived by her beautiful appearance. He is really a beautiful woman.

I lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought. How can such students save their hearts and let them take the path of serious study? In addition to students who don’t like to study and have poor grades, teasing teachers is their favorite game. Every teacher who has taught them writes in his comments that they have been messed up by them and they have miserable pain. These students who live in honey pots don’t even know that respecting teachers and valuing them. All they have is infinite energy and stimulation.

I think only by going deep into the hearts of every student, only by finding out the devil hidden in their hearts, and then asking for the right symptoms, and applying heavy medicine, can their twisted mind become pure. Use heavy dictionary in troubled times. I think we should use heavy dictionary to manage this messy class.

Thinking of this, I flipped through the drawers of the desk, and found some evidence of the teacher seizure in one drawer, including all kinds of teachers seizures of students, MP4, fashionable mobile phones, love letters with endless love, online novels, and even pornographic novels! Alas, students nowadays have too much sex hormone secretion, I shook my head and sighed

There is a photo pressed at the bottom of a drawer. It should be a group photo of the whole class! I picked it up and looked at it. From the above, I saw the words "Planning for all the students in Class 19 of High School" written on it. I knew this was taken after the end of the first year of high school. With the fountain in the center of the square as the background, facing the rising sun in the morning, everyone's face was smiling, blooming like flowers, and the sun shining brightly, making people feel the charm of youth.

It looks innocent and cute. I didn't expect that no one is motivated. Unfortunately, I thought to myself: Who would have thought that such a young and beautiful child could do those things? Who would believe it if he said it? It's a pity that the great years and the golden age of learning! No, I must work hard, I want to save these flowers of the motherland, the pillars of society, and the hope for the future!

I was shaking my head and sighing, but Wu Yong on the other side suddenly burst into laughter and said repeatedly: Awesome, awesome, admire me! I really admire me

Director Wu, what's wrong? What's the national and international affairs have you seen? I asked

Where, the newspaper said that a middle school girl was playing sex games with three boys at home, but was caught by her parents. Haha Wu Yong laughed loudly and was particularly lewd, and continued: The little girl also knew how to play 4P games, and she really admired her!

Damn, grandma, it’s a bear! Girls are really morally degraded nowadays. I responded to the words, but I despised Wu Yong in my heart and thought to myself: Is this kind of news worth being so happy? I think you are just a erotic maniac who has a erotic heart but no courage

There is another one here! A single female teacher in a high school in Guizhou seduces two high school boys. The two boys serve one girl together, and duels for love, one dies and one is injured, haha... This female teacher is in her forty years, and she is really an old cow eats young grass! Wu Yong reads the news in the newspaper loudly again

Damn, this woman is enjoying her old age. She is still eating her tender cock when she is middle-aged. She is so beautiful that she is so beautiful. I also smiled lewdly: I wish I could make a small movie

Hehe... I really envied her. It would be great if we could get a girl! Wu Yong's eyes lit up immediately, and his face was full of lewd smile.

Damn, this Wu Yong seems to be really lustful! He also seems to be a slutty person. I also smiled lewdly and said: Yes! Yes! All the girls in our school are good. If you can get one of them, you will be very happy to eat the tender grass.

Hehe! Xiao Huang, are you doing this too? Wu Yong's eyes lit up, as if he saw the light in the darkness, and saw the guiding light on the way, and he became excited

Hehe! I have a lustful heart but no courage. I also want to ask Director Wu for more advice and give me some advice. I smiled.

It's okay, we will study more and study when we have time. Wu Yong said excitedly, looked at the door and changed his mind: Xiao Huang! Your task is very heavy, you must withstand the pressure. Teaching and educating people is a conscience project. You must correctly guide students' healthy and upward thinking. Moral education must be carried out at all times and everything.

I was thinking about how I was talking so fast, and footsteps came from the door. It turned out that get out of class was over and the teachers were all back to the office.

Lao Wu is 'fertilized' in class again? A teacher smiled

Haha! You have just been fertilized. Wu Yong smiled and said: Come on, let me introduce you, introduce you, this is the new teacher Huang Qiang Huang. He just graduated from Jiacheng University and is now the class tutor Xiao Huang of Class 29, and this is the class tutor Hu Songlin of Class 21, Grade 21. You are in the same grade, so you should help each other more

Hu Songlin heard the 2nd Class 9 of high school, looked at me inexplicably, reached out and said: What a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! I admire, admire, Xiao Huang, work hard! Then I returned to my seat

Hehe... Of course I knew what he meant, so I had to squeeze out a smile and smile dryly

Wu Yong is really enthusiastic, and every teacher introduces me one by one, but how can I remember it? He smiled like a fool and nodded. When everyone heard that I was the tutor of Class 29, his face was the same. He was either regretful or relieved. He said: It's so dangerous, I'm really afraid that Vice Principal Zhong would transfer me to Class 29 as a tutor of Class 29.

Death Class? Good luck!

Brother, do it well!

Thank you, you saved us! You are so great!

The teachers all returned to their seats to sit down, looked through teaching notes, surfing the Internet, chatting, and reading newspapers