back to being a teacher

Chapter 2 Blood and Sweat Points
Just when everyone thought Fang Bai was going to ask someone to introduce himself, he chose a class leader.

"Are you trying to say that if you don't know anyone, how can you choose class leaders?"

Look at the confused eyes of the students below.

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

Most of the students nodded.

"Just because you don't know me doesn't mean I don't know you!"

Fang Bai crossed his arms and said.

"Teacher, brag!"

"How is that possible? It's just the first time we've met!"

"That's right, teacher, I'm afraid you're bragging!"

"We don't believe it!"

Most of the students below didn't believe that Fang Bai knew them.

"How about we make a bet? If I call out all of your names, I win. If I can't call them out, I lose!"

Fang Bai said with a smile.

"Okay, what's the bet?!"

Huang Xiangyan, who was sitting at the front, responded directly.

"I don't need you to do anything if I win, but if I lose, please drink Coke!" Fang Bai waved his hands.

"Hey, teacher, if you want to buy us a Coke, just say so. There's no need to beat around the bush like that!"

"That's right, teacher, in fact, we are not the kind of coy people!"

"Teacher, I want it for a hundred generations!"

"Teacher, I can do whatever I want!"

The students below all cheered.

Fang Bai touched his chin: "Let's start with the first classmate!"

"The one sitting at the door is Huang Yuan!"

"Second one, Zhang Jing!"

"Li Guangguang!"

……

"Zhao Yiliang!"

"Huang Xiangyan!"

"Wu Zi!"

Fang Bai called out the names of everyone in the class in one breath, and by the way, he named his own name in his mind: "Fang Bai!"

This time, the whole class was shocked.

Is this meow a bitch? !
Many students know that it is their first time to meet their new class teacher.

But he actually knows himself?
Isn't this a ghost? !
"Any question?"

Fang Bai had a smile on his face, a calm look, as if everything was under his control.

"Teacher, is it possible that we have met before?"

"Teacher, have you secretly watched us before?"

"Teacher, are you the legendary voyeur?!"

"Teacher, don't you even let us children go?"

"Teacher, we are not yet adults, we started in three years!"

The students in front of them were shouting.

No matter what, they couldn't believe that the head teacher in front of them actually knew their names.

"Zhao Yiliang, you are not a woman, and you are so ugly, and you only started in three years? Do you think you are a beautiful girl?"

Fang Bai mocked mercilessly.

This time the whole class burst into laughter, and the classroom was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

Zhao Yiliang also laughed with everyone, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

"Okay, you can't drink this Coke!"

"So, let Huang Xiangyan be the squad leader. Do you have any questions?"

Fang Bai went straight to the point and asked.Huang Xiangyan, who was called by name, looked confused, "Teacher, I..."

"Vice monitor, just Zhao Yiliang!"

"Huang Xiangyan, the representative of the Chinese class, has taken up the concurrent post!"

"Zhao Yiliang has taken on the role of math class representative!"

"Fuck!"

When he heard that he had become the deputy squad leader and the math class representative, Zhao Yiliang was so...pregnant that he almost didn't get pregnant.

"Teacher, are you sure you got it right?"

Zhao Yiliang quickly stood up and asked.

"what happened?"

Fang Bai raised his eyebrows, yes, he did it on purpose.

As a best friend, how could he not know that his best friend had poor grades, but he remembered that when he was studying, Zhao Yiliang would say something in his ear every day after school. If he took something seriously, he would definitely do something like that...

Now that I have this opportunity, of course I will arrange it for him!
"Teacher, I got an 8 in the math test for my first year of high school. I got an 8. Are you sure you want me to be the math class representative?!"

Zhao Yiliang clapped his palms and said loudly.

This caused another burst of laughter from the whole class.

"What happened to 8 points? 8 points is not a point?"

"No matter how low the score is, it's still the score you earned with your hard work!"

"Don't worry, the teacher believes in you!"

Fang Bai said plausibly.

Zhao Yiliang: "..."

Hey, my old mother Diurei!
Zhao Yiliang's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"English class representative, Jia Jun!"

Jia Jun, who was nominated, was in a daze: "Teacher, I'm a freshman in English..."

"I know, you also want to say that you got an 8 in the English test in your freshman year of high school. It's okay. An 8 is an 8. It doesn't matter. The teacher won't discriminate against you!"

Before Jia Jun finished speaking, Fang Bai interrupted him directly.

Jia Jun also understood that it seemed that he, the English class representative, could not escape.

Fang Bai had a reason for choosing Jia Jun as the representative of the English class. This guy scored 8 points in the final exam of the first year of high school, while Fang Bai scored 18 points.

This guy took Fang Bai's hand and said: "If you go on like this, you will definitely not be able to pass the university entrance exam. How to say, you must improve your English!"

Fang Bai was finally inspired by him, and the two of them went to the school playground before dawn every day to memorize English and memorize vocabulary words. After class in the evening, the power in the classroom was cut off, so the two of them went to study under the street lights.

In this way, Fang Bai successfully scored 90 points and passed the exam.

And he scored 129 points...

"Li Guangguang, please hand me the novel in your hand, thank you!"

Right after Jia Jun sat down, Fang Bai suddenly looked at a person sitting by the window, a skinny boy wearing glasses, his obliquely long bangs covered his entire eyes, making it difficult to see him clearly. What are the eyes looking at.

Li Guangguang panicked and quickly stretched his hands into the desk...

But the move also showed what he was doing.

"Dong dong!"

Fang Bai tapped the table of the podium with one hand: "Hurry up, thank you!"

Li Shiguang shrugged, a little helpless, a little bit reluctant, even a little pitiful and innocent.

From the desk, he took out a book that Fang Bai hadn't read, it was called "Bull Fighting Continent".

Li Guangguang paused every step, biting his lips, looking at Fang Bai innocently, trying to move Fang Bai with his pitiful eyes...

How could Fang Bai let him go? He remembered that when he was first divided into classes in his second year of high school, he asked this guy to borrow a novel. This guy would not lend it to anyone until he finished reading it. He had to wait until he finished reading it before lending it to others.

Fang Bai took the novel from him indifferently.

Then I looked through it and found out that a disciple of the Niu Clan accidentally traveled to the Bullfighting Continent. There is no magic, no fighting spirit, and no martial arts, but there is a magical cow soul...

To be honest, such novels can only be regarded as garbage in future generations. The writing is immature, the plot is retarded, the characters are not fleshed out, and there is even no connotation at all.

But this kind of novel was serialized to the fifth part later. Think about the content of the fifth part. A generation of god king Niu San, because his wife died, he was reincarnated and rebuilt.

How come you, as a generation of god-kings, can't find your wife, but you can find it by reincarnating yourself?
This is simply a logic problem!

(End of this chapter)