back to being a teacher

Chapter 55: What affects you is yourselves (please vote for recommendation)
These people stood for a lesson.

During this class, no one spoke or moved.

They were all basking in the sun.

They didn't go back from the playground until the next class, and returned to the classroom.

As for Fang Bai, do you think he is angry?

No, he had nothing to be angry about. He went on with his class as usual, without even looking at the students in his class.

For him...it was more interesting to tease Qin Meng.

"Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Fang Bai held his head with both hands and looked straight at Qin Meng.

"Um……"

Qin Meng lowered his head, not used to Fang Bai looking at him so directly.

"Then, shall we watch a movie together after dinner?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"Um……"

Qin Meng groaned softly, it shouldn't be a big deal to have a meal and watch a movie, right?

Fang Bai stood up, walked to Qin Meng, sat down on the table, and then looked down at Qin Meng.

As soon as the voice changed, it became very deep, sexy and magnetic.

"Then, do you want to bring your ID card?"

"Um……"

Qin Meng subconsciously hummed, but then asked a little cutely: "Why are you bringing your ID card?"

It suddenly occurred to me that when I was in college, roommates would occasionally tease other roommates who didn’t come home at night to bring their ID cards...

Qin Meng blushed instantly and quickly pushed Fang Bai off the table: "I...I don't want it!"

"No what?!"

Fang Bai lowered his head with a smile and asked softly.

"Don't bring your ID card..."

Qin Meng whispered.

“How can I watch a movie without my ID card?”

Fang Bai talked nonsense seriously.

“Do I need an ID to watch a movie?”

Qin Meng was stunned, looking at Fang Bai blankly, and frowned.

"Of course. Don't you need an ID to watch the movie?"

Fang Bai nodded seriously, then asked back.

Qin Meng thought for a moment and wondered for a long time. Do I need an ID to watch a movie?Don’t need an ID card?But obviously... Hey, do you need an ID card?
"Then...otherwise, let's take it..."

Qin Meng said weakly that she still didn't come to a result in the end. She watched movies very rarely, so she didn't know whether she should bring her ID card or not.

"Bring what?"

Fang Bai asked pretending not to understand.

"Your... ID card!"

Qin Meng hesitated and looked at Fang Bai.

"Why are you bringing your ID card..." Fang Bai looked at Qin Meng with a puzzled look, then took a step back thoughtfully, protecting his chest: "I tell you, don't even think about it. This can only be done after marriage!"

Qin Meng: "..."

"It's...that's not it!"

Qin Meng clenched her little fist in embarrassment, and then hammered Fang Bai's hand

"Oh...it hurts!"

Fang Bai pretended to be in pain and his feet softened, and he lay directly on Qin Meng's lap.

"Really...really? Does it really hurt?"

Qin Meng looked at Fang Bai with some worry, and then looked at the place that was hammered by him with concern, and quickly helped Fang Bai rub it with his hands.

"Hmm...it hurts!"

Fang Bai looked at Qin Meng childishly, and then said coquettishly, "Blowing..."

Qin Meng looked at Fang Bai who was like a child and realized that he had been tricked. However, seeing Fang Bai like this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Huh, how old are you, and you still act like a child!"

Qin Meng twitched his little nose and lectured.

"You're still bragging... I'm so shameless!"

The corners of Fang Bai's mouth curved slightly, and his voice turned into a charming protagonist voice again, and he said in a deep voice: "Then do you want to blow or not?"

Hearing such a voice, Qin Meng bit her lip... Oh my, my heart is beating so fast!

Then Fang Bai put his hand to Qin Meng's mouth.

Asked again: "To blow or not to blow?"

"blow……"

Qin Meng lowered his head shyly and murmured.

Fang Bai stood up from the ground, slightly touched Qin Meng's chin with his index finger, and let him lift it up slowly...

Four eyes facing each other.

Then Fang Bai slowly moved his head closer...

Qin Meng slowly closed her eyes.

"What are you doing with your eyes closed?"

"Do you want me to kiss you?"

"No, you actually want me to kiss you?"

"Men and women are allowed to accept each other without kissing each other!"

"We haven't gotten married yet, and you want me to kiss you. After we get married, you can't take off my clothes..."

Fang Bai looked at Qin Meng in surprise.

Qin Meng: "..."

She looked at Fang Bai indifferently, then puffed up her face, the corners of her mouth turned down, her eyes were full of killing intent...

"Wood..."

Fang Bai quickly kissed Qin Meng on the face.

"Oh, I have to betray my appearance, alas..."

Qin Meng's cheek dropped immediately, and his face turned red instantly.

"Dong dong..."

At this moment, someone knocked on the office door several times.

"Come in!"

Fang Bai quickly arranged his hairstyle and clothes.

Huang Xiangyan walked in with some restraint, and then looked at Fang Bai cautiously: "Teacher Fang, can you go to the classroom..." "Why are you going to the classroom?" Fang Bai said with a straight face.

"Students, I want to apologize to you..." Huang Xiangyan whispered.

Fang Bai nodded: "Okay, let's go!"

Hearing that the students wanted to apologize to him, Fang Bai felt that they should have figured it out.

Back in the classroom, all the students stood in their seats honestly.

Seeing Fang Bai walk in, the students in the classroom, under Huang Xiangyan's command, all bowed to Fang Bai: "Teacher, I'm sorry..."

Fang Bai quietly looked at the group of apologetic students in front of him, sneered, grabbed the chalk on the podium, and threw it down.

The students below are a little confused, a little incomprehensible, and even a little scared...

They didn't understand what they did wrong, and it would make Fang Bai angry again.

"Teacher, I'm sorry? Why are you sorry for me?"

"I've made you think about it all morning, and you think it through? I'm sorry?"

"What can I do to make you feel sorry?"

"It's yourselves you're sorry for!"

Fang Bai slapped the table angrily and shouted.

The students below had no temper at all when they were yelled at, and everyone could only bow their heads and be scolded.

"What do I have to be sorry for? I am paid by the school and I am taking the classes I am supposed to take. What does this have to do with you?!"

"It's you who feel sorry for yourselves, do you understand?!"

Fang Bai calmed down and took several deep breaths.

Then he waved his hand to let the students in the classroom sit down.

He propped his hands on the podium and sighed: "You have to understand, what is the purpose of you sitting here, and what do you have to do to me?"

"You are just saying this to make me not angry, but seeing you like this, how can I not be angry?!"

"Are you reading for me?"

"Sorry, I?"

"You are studying for yourself, working hard so that you can chase your dreams in the future, working hard so that you don't need to be humble and beg for help in the future, and working hard so that you don't have to get up early and stay busy all your life!"

"The person you are sorry for is yourself, not me!"

"Teacher, what do you have to be sorry for? I get the salary I deserve, I have my own life, and I enjoy my life. Does this have anything to do with you?!"

"what?"

"Um?!"

"What does it have to do with you!"

The more Fang Bai asked, the louder his voice became, and the more he asked, the more angry he became...

"Chen Yue, Zhang Jing, you said you want to sing, but you can't even learn the most basic cultural knowledge. Which good music university would want you?!"

"Lin Baiyun, you said you wanted to make short videos, but apart from the most basic functions, do you know anything else?"

"Zhao Yiliang, you want to be an actor. With your cultural score of [-] or [-] points, which drama school would like you?!"

"Zhou Ming, you want to be a doctor, but you can't even write all the English letters. Doctors nowadays don't have postgraduate level, they are just odd jobs!"

"Huang Xiangyan..."

"Li Guangguang..."

Fang Bai singled out everyone one by one. He roughly understood the dreams of these people. When he was a classmate with them in his previous life, he had heard about their plans for the future.

But the reality is that almost everyone has embarked on a different path than what they planned. In other words, everyone's dreams are buried in the senior year of high school.

All the students in the classroom were unable to raise their heads due to Fang Bai's words. They could only lower their heads and look at the ground.

"You think you just delayed one class and only affected one English class!"

"Actually, you are affecting yourself!"

"All teachers are just doing their jobs. Whether you want to listen or not, whether you want to learn or not, who will force you to learn?"

"What's wrong if you don't learn?"

"Don't think that if you don't study, who will you influence? You can't influence anyone. The only person you can influence is yourself!"

After Fang Bai said all this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the students in front of them with their heads buried in their arms.

After a long time, Fang Bai continued: "You must remember that respecting the teacher means respecting yourself!"

"In class, do you think the teacher knows more or you know more?"

"Haha... Needless to say, the teacher must know better!"

"So think about it, which teacher likes a classroom with bad discipline?"

"Comparing your heart to your heart, think about it differently. When you stand on the podium and look at the mess below, what will you think?"

"I must be thinking about finishing the class quickly and completing my teaching progress..."

"Oh, yes, all teachers think so."

"So, think about it, what would happen if a classroom made the teacher comfortable?"

"Let me tell you, if there is a class that makes the teacher feel comfortable in class, then the teacher will be reluctant to leave the get out of class. If you make the teacher feel good, then the teacher will explain everything he wants to say well and mark all the key points. come out!"

"Even these teachers will repeatedly emphasize the key points that are often tested in the college entrance examination, and then tell you the emphasis!"

"Because you make the teacher in a good mood, the classroom atmosphere will affect the teacher's mood, the teacher's mood will affect the teacher's teaching status, and the teacher's teaching status will largely affect the quality of your review..."

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Fang Bai asked softly.

All the students nodded silently.

"So, I hope you remember that influencing the classroom affects your own life..."

"Okay, those who affect classroom discipline, please come up!"

Fang Bai picked up the ruler on the podium.

"Uh... Teacher, didn't you say you don't beat people?"

The students below looked at Fang Bai in horror.

"I said I won't hit you on the playground, but this is not a playground!"

Fang Bai said very seriously.

Huang Xiangyan: "..."

Zhou Ming: "..."

Zhao Yiliang: "..."

Most students: “…”

　Many students do not understand this cause and effect relationship.

　　I tell my students all the time.

　　In fact, I don't think that teachers are superior to others. I have always gotten along with them on an equal footing.

　　I never hit anyone without reason...

　　Saw a few familiar faces, Qu...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)