Power Instructor

Ling Chi's words silenced the girls in Grade Two and Seven, everyone blushed. Grade Two and Seven in Mulan Middle School is a crane-end class. This is something everyone knows, but no one has ever dared to stand in front of this fact. Said in front of the seventh class of high school.

That is, last semester, a teacher said in front of the class that the second and seventh high school was a garbage class, and then he was beaten by Chen Turing.

Since that time, no one has dared to complain about the second and seventh high school class, but now Ling Chiming is saying that everyone does not know how to respect the teacher, will Chen Turing be angry? However, what can Chen Turing be angry about, because Chen Turing is not Ling Chi's opponent either!

At this time, Chen Turing stood up.

"Chen Turing, do you have anything to say?" Ling Chi asked.

"Yes." Chen Turing said decisively: "Instructor, you must have known that our second and seventh class is the crane end class of the entire high school? So, in your eyes, do you think we are already Hopeless?"

"Yes." Ling Chi nodded.

"Ah!" the girls in the class exclaimed. Everyone thought that Ling Chi would at least give a little bit of face and his tone would be tactful, but now Ling Chi nodded and confessed without hesitation, it was a blow to them, and finally came one that could make them The instructors who looked pleasing to the eye did not expect that in the eyes of this instructor, they were all hopeless.

Chen Turing hummed: "Instructor, how much do you know about our class?"

"I don't understand." Ling Chi said sincerely.

"Since you don't understand, please don't jump to the conclusion, okay?" Chen Turing stubbornly snorted: "The second and seventh high school class is a class at the end of a crane, a garbage class, the teacher gave up, the parents gave up, we are high Class 27 was originally just a normal class, just like other classes, but in order to capture the grades and the admission rate, the school transferred all the students with poor grades and poor performance to this class."

Then some girls stood up and said indignantly: "That is, we are **** in everyone's eyes. Teachers who come to class will just talk and leave. What's more, when they come to our class, let us study by ourselves. Give up on us, do you think we want this?"

"Isn't it? The school has never respected us."

"..."

In an instant, the girls in the class were immersed in a feeling of helplessness. For them, it was the school and even the parents who gave up on them. That's why they were willing to degenerate like this. They only know how to play and don’t know how to learn. , Even if they want to study, there will be no suitable environment for them to study!

"So, did you give up yourself?" Ling Chi asked.

Chen Turing snorted: "It's not that we gave up ourselves, but the school gave up us, and even...our family gave up us."

"Yes, my parents said that they are looking for a good technical school for me. Does learning have any meaning for us?"

"..."

Everyone said something to me, but Ling Chi still asked sternly, "So, do you give up yourself?"

"Otherwise, what can we do?"

Ling Chi sneered and said, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. You don't find the cause on your own body first when something like this happens, but you blame others for the cause. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Ling Chi then said with a serious face: "It is not the scariest thing for a person to be given up by the family and given up by the whole world. The most frightening thing is to give up yourself. If you don't know how to fight for yourself, don't know. If you love yourself, who will love you?"

"..."

The class was silent again, and Chen Turing said at this time: "You speak lightly, do you think I haven't worked hard, but... we just can't learn when we pick up the textbooks, what can we do? The ability to learn is Innate, wisdom is also innate. We are not the material of studying at all, and we have suffered unfair treatment like the school. What do you think of us?"

"So, have you ever thought of working hard?" Ling Chi asked.

"Yes, of course, no one wants to be a student."

This is the opinion of most of the girls in the seventh grade of high school. Indeed, everyone who has come over in middle school knows that everyone wants to be the enviable top student in everyone's eyes, but in fact, not everyone can be a master student.

Ling Chi snapped his fingers and said, "I think everyone is idle when they are idle. Shall we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

The girls looked at Ling Chi, and the instructor suddenly changed his breath. What do you mean?

Ling Chi smiled and said, "I know that our first college entrance examination simulation test will be conducted in one and a half months, so I bet everyone that the test after one and a half months will let everyone get rid of the name of the crane, how about it?"

"Cut, do you think it is possible?"

"That is, in the last full-year exam, the average score difference between us and the 6th class from the bottom was more than 30 points. What is the difference?"

The students in the class looked at Ling Chi, with a slight disdain in their expressions. For them, Ling Chi didn't understand their class at all, and it was actually very ridiculous to say such a thing.

And Ling Chi still insisted at this time: "I just asked you if you want to bet. If you win, I will leave school immediately. If you lose... how about the whole class pooling money to buy me a meal?"

amount? !

Everyone seems to be a little bit ignorant of what Ling Chi's purpose was, so many girls turned their eyes to Chen Turing. Chen Turing was the eldest sister in the second and seventh high school. Therefore, such major decisions were Chen. Turing did it.

Chen Turing groaned for a while and said: "Okay, let's bet. We will cooperate with you with all our strength. If we lose, we will take care of your future meals. Do you think it is okay?"

"it is good."

The girls in the class happily agreed. One is because it was Chen Turing’s decision. As long as it was Chen Turing’s decision, everyone would support it, and the other was because of Ling Chi, something they had encountered before. The instructors are all the same, either strictly like a piece of wood, or squinting. Ling Chi gave them a very novel feeling, so they agreed to Ling Chi's bet.

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Okay, now tell me, in each subject, which one of you is the weakest?"

"Either one of us is weak, otherwise, how could we become the crane tail class?" a girl said with a grin.

Some girls also said: "If you have to choose a subject, it's mathematics. We see mathematics and we have a big head."

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Okay, now you take your math textbooks and follow me to the playground."

"Huh? Instructor, who can stand the playground in such hot weather?"

Almost all the girls were complaining, but Ling Chi didn't give them a chance to refuse. At this time, he had already walked out. While walking, he turned around and said, "In five minutes, anyone who hasn't reached the playground will be fined for ten laps. "

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