The post-00 principal took over, and students all over the network went crazy

Chapter 125 125: The news is so bad that my stomach can’t digest it

Anyway, the time is wasted, so I might as well finish everything so that there is no need to waste any more time in the afternoon class meeting.

The teacher continued: "I also have some good news to tell you."

"The class meeting in the afternoon will be reserved for your self-study."

The students had a bad premonition and looked at the teacher on the podium.

Hopefully the good news she says is really good news.

Teacher: "After returning from National Day, the time for evening self-study will be changed."

The students said: "Teacher, can you just tell me whether to shorten or lengthen it?"

"We can digest it!"

Teacher: “The evening self-study time has been extended from 09:30 to [-]:[-]!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom suddenly started to cry out: "Isn't it right!?"

"Oh God, this is going to cut off my way of survival!"

"Teacher, do you call this good news?"

"I was already so strict, but I added another hour and a half to the evening self-study."

"I take back what I just said. This news is too bad for me. My stomach says I can't digest it."

"Where did Principal Zhang get this new method?"

"What's the concept of evening self-study at 09:30? From six o'clock to 09:30, it's almost half a day of classes!"

"..."

The students couldn't stop complaining, but the audience felt that they had gained a balance in their hearts.

[I used to think that the evening self-study in Sichuan Province was too humane, but I didn’t expect that it was just the human nature of some schools. 】

[It’s only 09:30, why is this so fatal? !It was ten o'clock when I was in high school!What concept?The first half of the time is in class, and the second half of the time is self-study and homework!The lights in the dormitory go out at [-] o'clock after class, and you have to get up at [-] o'clock the next morning!No extra personal time at all. 】

[I, who was in No. [-] Middle School, saw you talking so pitifully, and said I couldn’t empathize...]

[From No. [-] Middle School upstairs, please step out of the live broadcast room smoothly and don't rub salt into other people's wounds.Otherwise no one can save you. 】

Some are happy and some are sad.

People who have shorter evening self-study time than No. [-] Middle School, or No. [-] Middle School who don’t have to go to No. [-] Middle School for evening self-study, are happy in their hearts.

The students in the classroom were extremely worried.

Bang - the teacher on the podium slapped the podium table again.

Teacher: "What's there to be sad about?"

"Your evening self-study time has been extended, which makes it seem like our teachers' working hours have not been extended."

The teacher also wanted to cry but had no tears.

Originally, because I was on duty for evening self-study, I didn’t have time to take care of my family. Now, the time for evening self-study has been extended to 09:30.

The teacher is not a god, she just can't complain in front of the students.

Instead, he has to comfort his classmates: "Learn more from the teacher and be more open-minded about everything."

"In some of the top high schools, evening self-study lasts until ten o'clock."

After hearing the teacher explain the reason, the students knew where this "prudent" decision came from.

The relationship is because their principal Zhang Yun has learned from the management methods of good schools.

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When the scene shifted to No. [-] Middle School, Chen Cheng was still doing his regular daily work: patrolling classes.

Yang Mi followed him, chatting with Chen Cheng to stir up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

Stop and go along the way to see the class discipline in each classroom. Those who perform well will be praised, and those who perform averagely will not be mentioned at all.

When they just walked to the front door of the next class, they saw a scene full of memories.

From their perspective, they could only see the back of a female teacher on the podium.

The female teacher lectured, and the students lowered their heads and took notes.Suddenly, the teacher paused the lecture, quietly picked up a piece of chalk, and broke it off.

Then, he accurately threw it over the head of a male classmate in the last row by the door.

Then, the chalk head drew a perfect parabola in the air.

Finally, it landed accurately on the head of the male classmate who was dozing off with his head down.

The male student who was hit was startled and subconsciously stood up, staring blankly in the direction of the teacher.

He seemed to be waiting for the teacher to repeat the question.

[This piece of chalk seemed to hit my heart instantly. 】

[I have a deep understanding of this scene. I was hit a lot during school. 】

[I still don’t understand why every teacher throws chalk heads and hits the students they want to hit. 】

[Haha, if you don’t learn the principle of parabola, you won’t understand it.Let me explain it to you!First pick up a piece of chalk, and then do this...and then do that...and finally hit the person you want to hit! 】

The female teacher looked at the male classmates with confused expressions, angry and funny.

She was not in the habit of lecturing her students in class, and planned to let him walk around and wake up.

The female teacher said: "Go to the next class to borrow a box of chalk."

"Oh." The male classmate nodded, rubbed his eyes, turned around and walked out the back door.

Next to the back door of one classroom is the front door of another.

Everyone thought that the male students would go directly to another class through the back door to borrow them.

Unexpectedly, he exceeded everyone's expectations and walked towards the front of his class.

When passing by the window, the male classmate saw Chen Cheng standing next to the front door. He bowed and said, "Hello, principal."

Every move of a male student is in the eyes of the teacher and classmates.

The female teacher had her back to the front door. She didn't know that Chen Cheng was at the front door until the male classmate said hello.

Knowing this, she turned around, smiled and nodded to Chen Cheng, saying a silent hello.

The male classmate walked towards the front door. Everyone thought he was taking a detour to borrow it from the previous class.

Dong dong dong - who would have thought that the next second, the male classmate actually knocked on the front door of his class.

After knocking on the door, it seemed that he was trying to embolden himself, but it seemed that he had not yet woken up.

Without even looking at the teacher, he opened his mouth in a panic and asked: "Teacher, do you have any chalk in your class?"

The female teacher looked confused and subconsciously replied: "No."

Before the teacher could react, the male student bowed to her: "Okay, thank you, teacher."

Then, the male classmate turned around and returned the same way.

Everyone in the classroom, as well as Chen Cheng and Yang Mi at the front door, were dumbfounded by the distance between the front door and the back door of a classroom.

After a while, the male student returned to his seat and said, "Teacher, there is no chalk in other classes!"

Silence - deathly silence.

Hahaha - the next second, the class burst into laughter.

Only the teacher, Chen Cheng, Yang Mi and the cameraman have not yet reacted to what just happened.

As for the male classmate himself, he was even more confused about the laughter of his classmates.

He even scratched his head and giggled along with them.

[This operation seems silly to me. 】

[Finally I know why the elementary school only opens one door. 】

[No, the child is sleeping silly?Even if you go to the wrong class, you still don’t know your teacher? 】

[Is it possible that the child just hasn't woken up yet and his mind is in a state of confusion, so this embarrassing thing happened. 】

(End of this chapter)