Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 63 The students in this class are crazy

Chapter 63 The students in this class are crazy

"Yeah, teacher," Jiang Yihang raised his hand in the last row of class ten with a smile, "Meng Xiaobei is quiet, and she didn't interfere with other people's listening, you say she is a bit over the top, right? !"

Jiang Yihang took the lead in saying this, and the brothers and sisters who usually hang out with him also raised their hands.

"That's right, we can testify that Meng Xiaobei didn't do anything and didn't interfere with us."

"Teacher, teacher, if some students show that they don't like listening to lectures, do you have to reflect on why?" Which one of the following came up out of nowhere.

The students in Class [-] basically have a little background. Students who can’t get into the top class, those who are not wanted by excellent teachers, and those they don’t like all go to Xiao Jianghe. Except for Lin Zixuan, who is the golden sign of Class [-], most of the others are. The other classes don't want to worry about ghosts.

Lu Huiru always felt that her willingness to teach English in class [-] was condescending. Teaching this class was a disgrace to her title as an excellent teacher in her grade.

She despised the students in this class in her heart. Right now, none of these students are listening to her. She said sarcastically, "You all don't want to go to class, do you?"

The voice just fell.

A pleasant startup sound,

Jiang Yihang took out his mobile phone and logged into the game interface of Glory of the Saint, "Hey, who would you like to team up with me?"

He leaned back in his chair, one foot in the aisle, his phone in hand.

He took the lead, and several students in the back row who had long been dissatisfied with Lu Huiru also took out their mobile phones, and a group of people started playing games in front of the teacher.

This is openly confronting the teacher.

Lu Huiru's eyes were full of contempt, "It's really muddy that can't support the wall. Sitting here is a waste of school resources. Those of you who don't attend classes today, don't listen to my lectures in the future."

Originally, the other students in the class didn't listen to it, until I heard this sentence.

Everyone's self-esteem and the spirit of the teenagers buried in their bones were stimulated, the kind of behavior that was stepped on the soles of their feet and then someone stood up to resist being promoted to safeguard the honor of the class.

Soon, many people began to find various reasons to deliberately oppose Lu Huiru.

Li Xiaoxiao glanced at Lu Huiru, put down the English textbook in his hand, and took out a blank piece of paper, "Report to Mr. Lu, I'm dazzled, and now I want to draw for a while!"

Lu Huiru was stunned, Li Xiaoxiao is the representative of the English class in this class, she looks relatively pleasing to the eye, what's the matter?
Li Xiaoxiao ignored her reaction, and after she finished speaking, she took out a pencil and began to sketch on the white paper.

"Teacher, I'm a little hungry now, can I have a cookie..."

"Teacher, I"

"Teacher, I"

There was an uproar in the classroom, all kinds of strange flowers and tricks.

Meng Xiaobei took out the Bluetooth headset from his pocket and hung it on his ear, leaning his back against the wall, watching the unprecedented feats of his classmates.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to support her forehead, and after a long while, she sighed in her heart: "Come on."

The people in this class are all crazy. Are they crazy?
More than half of the people in the class were not listening, chatting, joking, and playing games, gathered together in groups of three or five, and some even sat at the table with their backs to the podium. The whole class was comparable to a downtown.

If it was just Meng Xiaobei and a few stubborn elements in the back row, it might be fine, but the whole class was messed up like this, which was beyond Lu Huiru's control.

Lu Huiru had always looked down on the students in Class [-], but this time she became even more angry, she resisted her violent temper and kept nodding her head, "Okay, okay, you have the seeds, you are powerful, you are awesome, you I can't teach this group of students, and I don't think I need to teach!"

She dropped the book and went directly to the office building next door to find Xiao Jianghe.

There was a lot of noise in class ten, and the teacher from the next class couldn't help but come over to see what happened.

Xiao Jianghe came very quickly. He glanced at the scene and said calmly, "Mr. Lu, don't be angry, tell me slowly what happened, it's just a group of children, why should you be angry with them."

Seeing that Lu Huiru was indifferent, he held his forehead and continued: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, Mr. Lu, it's not good for you to be angry with the students like this, and it will also affect their future exams and futures."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Director Lin explained to me that Meng Xiaobei is a talent specially cultivated by our school. Most of the geniuses are quite independent. Some of her behaviors will not interfere with others. Don't pursue it too much, we want to give relatively loose soil to special talents."

Lu Huiru was the outstanding teacher of the grade selected by the school in the last year. She has already judged which class is in good condition and which student is good or bad, so she can't hear the opinion of a poor class teacher: "Mr. Xiao, I think you are in In a dream, look at the students in your class, all of them are going against the sky. If you don’t listen to lectures well in class, you want to have a good future? How can there be such a good thing in the world?”

She set her eyes on Meng Xiaobei and sneered: "Mr. Xiao, you should rectify the style of your class first, and then consider the future."

"Mr. Lu, don't be impulsive." Lu Huiru was very popular in teaching English in the No. [-] middle school. She was also in charge of several classes next to her. The teachers watching the fun heard her say this, and they all spoke up to persuade her.

"You don't have to persuade me. It's a waste of time to spend your energy on the students in this class. They don't want to listen, and I don't want to teach."

Lu Huiru was very high-spirited in teaching, and she didn't want to teach ten more classes of English after suffering such a big insult.

Just take out the phone and call the dean.

Meng Xiaobei felt speechless. She just wanted to make good use of her time. She didn't expect such a big accident. She didn't want to come to the class, but she asked for leave for several days, and she didn't want to cause people to always miss class. impression.

"Mr. Lu, could it be because of me that you don't want to teach in class ten? Then the whole class doesn't want to listen to your class, so you don't think about what's wrong with you?"

The place was suddenly quiet.

Meng Xiaobei took off her earphones and put them back in her pocket. She looked at Lu Huiru's face and said calmly, "Do you think I have poor grades in exams? Are students with bad grades so disrespectful to you?"

Jiang Yihang also jumped off the table at this time, his face full of disdain: "If you don't teach, you won't teach, and the class is like hypnosis. Think you have too much? Let's all fire her together."

The following group of people followed suit, "That's right, another teacher might be a hundred times stronger than her."

Lu Huiru didn't expect that at this time, not only did her words not frighten them, but they also attracted even more dissatisfaction.

She has been teaching for nearly ten years. The first time she encountered a student who wanted to fire her teacher, she was still an excellent teacher in the whole school. It was a shame.

She bit her lip and said sarcastically, "Hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die. Let's wait and see. I see how many points you can get in this final exam?"

(End of this chapter)

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