After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted

Fang Yi looked at Shen Luyang and smiled suddenly.

He has seen more than one idiot indulging in dreams, and his final end is so miserable that he can't bear to look directly.

But those are hopelessly stupid people, and "death" is not a pity.

He thought that Shen Luyang just looked stupid, not stupid and could be saved.

But he was wrong.

This may be the only "smart person".

Shen Luyang took the medicine out the door, thought about what Fang Yi said just now, and smiled indifferently.

Xie Weihan was sitting outside watching a cockatiel raised by Fang Yi, not teasing, but watching quietly.

The parrot tilted his head and looked straight at his chin-supporting hand.

Wow, Shen Luyang sighed, parrots like Teacher Xie's hands, but they are really impure parrots.

How did Dr. Fang raise it.

Hearing the movement, Xie Weihan turned his head and looked at Shen Luyang carefully. After seeing that he was in a lot of energy, he showed a warm smile: "Is it better?"

Shen Luyang nodded, walked beside him, put his hand out of the cage, and smiled brightly: "Hello, my name is Shen Luyang, hello."

Parrot: "==."

Shen Luyang turned his head to look at Xie Weihan, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Look at his expression, he likes me very much!"

Xie Weihan chuckled and said indulgently: "Indeed, it never looks at my face."

Fang Yi couldn't bear to come out of the consultation room: "Hurry up, don't destroy my parrot after destroying me!"

Shen Luyang took it as soon as he saw it, took the medicine and went back to the office with Xie Weihan.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Zong Weiqing say, "It's fixed. I will take the exam next week."

Shen Luyang went to his desk and sat down, put away the medicine: "Why did you decide, the question hasn't been answered yet?"

Zong Weiqing has always been a teacher of language questions. Hearing that, she rubbed her temples and said, "There have been a lot of things recently. The three days are a little tight, but it can be finished, so stay up late."

Shen Luyang was looking forward to it, so he turned around and asked Xie Weihan, "Mr. Xie, do we have to invigilate the exam?"

"Well," Xie Weihan raised his eyes, guessing what he wanted to say, with a smile in his eyes, "Two teams."

"The two of us may also work together." Shen Luyang smiled expectantly.

The next day, the fifth physics class.

Shen Luyang listened to the teachers who had classes in the morning complaining that the students were not in good condition and the class was too noisy, so he made preparations before entering the class in the afternoon.

As soon as I entered the class, the noise inside was quiet for a few seconds, and then it was even more noisy "Mr. Shen! Is the holiday okay?".

Shen Luyang greeted them one by one, leaned on the podium, reached out and pressed down.

"Don't be so enthusiastic, I'm too shy," Shen Luyang covered his face with the paper in his hand, waited for them to laugh enough before taking it down, and said with a bent mouth, "I read all your homework, made some comments, come here. , the representative of Zhan's class will send it down."

Zhan Jingmiao stood up and shouted "OK".

While she was posting, Shen Luyang clicked on a few names, and looked around them with admiration: "These students have the highest accuracy rate, including the last question, which is very difficult, and they all write in their own way. Out."

Several students showed obvious or subtle smiles on their faces. Zhan Jingmiao quickly finished posting them and found that a few were missing.

"Oh yes," Shen Luyang picked up the papers he had left behind, the corners of his mouth moved, unable to hold back his joy, "How about these classmates, they are more representative, I will use this to teach you how to write well the importance of words."

Shen Luyang glanced at the last row, and read the first paper with a smile on his eyes: "Li Shenyu, very good, and also the object of compliments in the list just now, in the middle of the fourth line of the last question, wrote an Arabic numeral '13 '."

He changed the paper: "Ding Yifan, in the second line of the last question, in the same step, wrote an abstract art version of '13'."

"It's fun," Shen Luyang picked up the last two papers and looked at the last row of music, "Come on, Peng Jun told Lei and you two, whoever copied it, or Ding Yifan, a dummy. Copy, who told that thing was 'B'."

Xiang Lei scratched the back of his head roughly, smiling and said nothing.

Peng Jun turned his head away from Shen Luyang, glared at everyone who turned back and laughed, frightened a few and kicked the table irritably.

Ban Li's laughter stopped abruptly.

Peng Ge mighty.

Shen Luyang knocked on the desk with his knuckles, but was not angry: "What are you doing? Just throw sand when you play."

Peng Jun took a few breaths, looked at Xiang Lei who was grinning stupidly, frowned, and took a deep breath: "Just copy it from him."

Xiang Leiguo fell from the sky: "Ah? What?"

"That's okay," Shen Luyang accepted the report, "Peng Jun and Xiang Lei Ding Yifan and Li Shenyu have one more paper for homework today. I'm just answering questions tonight, so you can come to my office to write."

Xiang Lei looked at his brother Peng with a face of betrayal.

Peng Jun: "Huh."

Grandpa is cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

After such a commotion, the atmosphere in the class was over, and it was rare to be quiet for a while.

Shen Luyang said casually, "You all know about this monthly test. I heard from insiders that there may be a parent-teacher meeting, and after the test, there will be a review and monitoring, so don't copy it."

Shen Luyang pointed to the place where he was standing, with a face of real horror: "If you are caught for plagiarism, you will be brought here during the parent-teacher meeting, and you will be asked to read the review in front of the whole class. Isn't it scary?"

Ban Li took a deep breath.

This is not only a scary thing, but it's so embarrassing!

After frightening, Shen Luyang returned to being a good teacher with integrity: "a good boy who doesn't miss the self-criticism, just listen to the class carefully. Maybe Teacher Shen will have the original question in any class, right?"

The class was restless for a few seconds, and then there was a sound of taking notes.

According to their understanding of Teacher Shen during this period, the probability of this handsome teacher being targeted is quite high.

Although he always teased them in a special way.

At the end of a class, Shen Luyang called out to Peng Jun. The classmates in the class were not surprised, and tacitly cast a sympathetic look at the former king at the same time.

Shen Luyang led the people to the corner of the stairs, and asked in a low voice, "Have those loan sharks been looking for you?"

The displeasure on Peng Jun's face changed immediately. He looked down at the floor tiles and frowned, "No. Did you hit the IOU?"

"Huh?" Shen Luyang looked at him curiously, "What IOU?"

"..." Peng Jun's forehead jumped, resisting the urge to beat someone, "I owe you 800,000."

"Oh," Shen Luyang put his arms around his shoulders, so it turned out that he was beating his face, "I forgot about this little bit of money, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

He took the next sentence smoothly: "By the way, it is one million."

Peng Jun raised his head abruptly, breathing in a hurry: "Is it interest?"

"What interest?" Shen Luyang flicked his forehead. "The remaining 200,000 yuan is for your mother's medical treatment, and 80 is borrowed. Don't refuse it for a fraction."

Peng Jun gritted his teeth, a painful tangle flashed across his face.

200,000 is not a small amount, but my mother does have to treat her illness, and he can't spend a penny.

Even if Teacher Shen helped him pay back the 800,000 yuan, in order to see his mother, he would have to borrow money from everywhere...

Shen Luyang's face was serious and his tone was serious. Looking into his eyes, he said gently, "Don't be stressed about money, I'll give you twenty years, you can do whatever you want, it's one year. I have a few dollars, and I will give it to me at one time in the 20th year. I will give you the contract tomorrow. You can read it yourself. If you don’t understand, I will contact a lawyer for you. And your mother’s doctor. I also have many connections. You are still a child. It's no shame to rely on adults, right?"

Peng Jun clenched his fists tightly, turned his head away from him, his whole figure was like a tight bow.

After a long time, a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Thank you."

Shen Luyang rubbed his head and laughed: "Go back, ask the teacher if you can't do your homework next time, don't you have my WeChat?"

Peng Jun nodded and made a muffled "um".

In the office, Gong Wanjun, a chemistry teacher from the next class, and Jiang Nuanyu, a biology teacher, were discussing how to impress problem students.

Shen Luyang received a lot of attention as soon as he entered the shift.

Gong Wanjun wiped her tears and asked him, "Does Teacher Shen have any tricks? I can't do anything about the students in Class 20."

Shen Luyang made a sound of "Huh?"

Did you have a fight?

Zong Weiqing told him the situation, and Shen Luyang understood.

In Gong Wanjun's class last class, a few "stubborn students" made trouble and blatantly provoke.

She was so angry that she cried, and she taught a lesson while crying.

Shen Luyang looked at Gong Wanjun with reverence.

Zong Weiqing wiped her tears for the young teacher Oga, and comforted: "These students are already high school students, and the reasons for their personalities are also complicated. The ability of the teachers to serve as subjects is limited, and it is difficult to correct them— "

Seeing Shen Luyang who came to comfort Gong Wanjun with Panpan buns, she paused subtly and said helplessly, "Of course there are exceptions."

Teacher Shen is the most amazing teacher he has ever seen. Several students in the class are not convinced even by her. Now they go to the office every day to study with Shen Luyang.

Although his temper was not very good, Teacher Shen always laughed and never saw him angry.

Jiang Nuanyu didn't look at Shen Luyang, she just pulled out a small bun from his arms and took a bite. This female Alpha teacher was born with an aura, and she never had to worry about discipline in class.

She didn't say her own experience, but pointed to Shen Luyang who was sharing the bread: "Look at that sunny comrade."

Gong Wanjun sniffed and looked over.

Jiang Nuanyu continued: "I have summed up a few experiences from him. First, you have to find the breakthrough point of the students, that is, the weakness, and then treat them frankly with the weakness, and treat the students well without reservation. Get the students to care for you."

Gong Wanjun nodded as if she didn't understand.

Jiang Nuanyu added like a knife: "Of course, he didn't get angry with a bunch of knives stuck in his body. I don't recommend doing this without this psychological quality."

It is equivalent to handing over your heart first, betting on whether the students will give feedback.

Students are a group of half-old children. The uncertainty is so strong, and the failure of heart-to-heart is depressing. Only Shen Luyang can do it smoothly.