back to being a teacher

Chapter 1 Back to ten years ago

get off work.

These three words are a relief for many people.

When I go to work, I do everything I do carefully, and sometimes I worry about whether my boss will make a surprise inspection.

09: 30.

Fang Bai took a bus specially designed for students. This kind of bus only takes students and teachers during this period. Students are half-priced and teachers are free.

Sitting in the last row, looking at these chattering students in front of me.

He couldn't help but sighed, and he could squint for a while before going home.

I have to envy the beauty of youth among high school students. These three years should be the best three years in the world.

Love is just beginning, budding, innocent, in full bloom, full of vitality...

In a trance, there seemed to be another person next to him.

"Young man, it seems that you are envious of these students!"

A person of unknown age came from next to him.

Fang Bai opened his eyes and saw a man in black robes and sunglasses sitting next to him. It was strange that he was wearing sunglasses in this dark night...

Fang Bai nodded without thinking, not wondering why this person could hear his own voice, and subconsciously said: "High school students are the most enviable, full of energy, with unlimited possibilities..."

"Makes sense!"

The man in black robe nodded, then fell silent again.

The entire bus fell into dead silence.

"If there was a chance to take you back to your high school days..."

The man in black robe glanced at Fang Bai next to him, but he didn't know when Fang Bai fell asleep.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

[Last night, the Hope Middle School bus accidentally collided with another bus. The Hope Middle School bus lost control and fell under the bridge. The driver was rescued. Only a teacher surnamed Fang is missing. If you have any clues, please contact us in time... 】

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"Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang, don't fall asleep. Hurry up. Don't fall asleep. If you go to bed again, you'll be late!"

Fang Bai woke up suddenly, startled.

Am I not on the bus?
Fang Bai looked at everything around him.

All this is very familiar, the office of my former high school.

Why is it so familiar.

Because this office was the office of his former class teacher, as a bad student, Fang Bai entered this office as many times in one semester as the average student did in three years.

Fang Bai looked confused. Could it be that he didn't get off work?

That's not right, the school where I teach is not my former alma mater.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by the door of the office, and I saw a burly man wearing a hat aggressively passing by, looking at Fang Bai who was still in a daze in the office...

"Xiao Fang, didn't you get a good rest last night?"

Fang Bai recognized this burly man and was the nightmare of all students during his school days.

The school secretary, Shen Kai.

He is also Fang Bai’s chemistry teacher.

"what?"

Fang Bai's head was still a bit unclear.

Shen Kai looked at Fang Bai with a smile and said, "Go to the toilet and wash your face, class is about to begin!"

That weird smile, coupled with the scars on his face, gave him the feeling of a smiling tiger.

"okay!"

Fang Bai quickly stood up and found a lesson plan on the desk in front of him.

Grade: sophomore in high school

Subjects taught: Mathematics

Teaching teacher: Fang Bai

Classes taken: Senior Secondary Class (5), Senior Secondary Class (6)
Fang Bai: "??"

Fang Bai was completely dumbfounded.

What exactly is going on?

He looked up suddenly and looked at the clock on the wall.

下一刻，他冷汗直流。2011年9月1日，上午8：00
What the hell is this?

Did I travel to ten years ago? !
My high school days? !
What the hell is this?

Fang Bai was a little confused. Time travel?Or a prank?
But Shen Kai, who just passed by, was so young. Ten years later, Fang Bai went to visit his teacher. How could Shen Kai, who was 21 years old, be so young...

Fang Bai walked out of the office.

In front of me is Grade 8 ([-]) class.

He raised his eyes to look at the students in Class 8 (Grade [-]), and the people sitting inside were so familiar and unfamiliar.

Then he continued walking forward and reached the door of Class 7, Grade [-].

He knew the person on the podium, his former high school physics teacher, Xiang Changyong.

He saw Xiang Changyong, and Xiang Changyong also saw him.

After seeing Fang Bai, Xiang Changyong hurriedly walked out: "Teacher Fang, hurry up, the principal will come to check soon..."

"oh oh!"

Fang Bai could only nod, and then scratched his head in embarrassment: "Um, Teacher Xiang, I'm still a little awake, which class do I teach?"

"Class 6, Grade 6, Class [-], Grade [-]!"

Xiang Changyong pointed to the class next to him and said quickly.

"okay!"

Fang Bai quickly strode over.

Before I reached the door of the class, I could hear the noise in the classroom, chattering, like a vegetable market.

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, the sounds in the classroom disappeared completely.

Countless pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

Fang Bai walked in without changing his expression, and came to the podium in the classroom.

Looking at these familiar faces in front of me.

He knew everyone, some for two years, some for three.

Because of the division of arts and sciences, this class is a reorganized class.

There are 39 people in the whole class, including myself, there are [-] people.

But there was no one in the place that originally belonged to him.

Fang Bai took a deep breath.

Looking at these familiar people, he always had an unreal feeling.

This feeling that he is on stage and they are off stage...

"Hello everyone, I am your new class teacher, Fang Bai!"

When Fang Bai said this, he had a different feeling, this feeling of becoming the class teacher of his former classmate...

Why is it so wonderful?
"In the next two years, if nothing else happens, I will be the one accompanying you all!"

Fang Bai said with a smile.

"What if there's an accident?"

A voice came from the corner of the classroom.

This voice is very familiar to Fang Bai. His former best friend, Zhao Yiliang... As another bad boy in the class, Zhao Yiliang and Fang Bai basically committed various crimes in high school.

The thought of becoming Comrade Xiao Zhao's class teacher.

Fang Bai couldn't help laughing.

Soon the smile on his face returned to calmness.

"Zhao Yiliang, do you think I can't hear your voice?"

Fang Bai sneered and stared at the innocent-looking Zhao Yiliang behind the classroom.

Zhao Yiliang looked innocent, but was extremely shocked inside.

How did this new head teacher know him? !

"Teacher, I don't, it's not me, I..."

Zhao Yiliang quickly denied it.

Fang Bai didn't give Zhao Yiliang another chance to speak, and looked at these former classmates below...

"Okay, after ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together. If everyone can get together, it can be regarded as the fate of cultivation in the previous life!"

"Now, let's choose the class leaders!"

(End of this chapter)