Chapter 939 Meeting Liaoyan for the first time (11)

"Brother Yu, how long do you think our class teacher can last this time?"

"It's still a woman, I guess it won't last more than a week."

"You think too highly of her for one week, three days, I guess three days."

"How about making a bet?"

"How is Brother Yu?"

A group of students came up the stairs one after another, both men and women.

The young man walking in front was handsome and cool, with messy dyed hair and sparkling earrings on his ears. His face was handsome enough to support his messy temperament.

Meng Yu brushed down his hair and said, "You can play with yourselves."

A group of people behind were chattering and discussing.

Meng Yu walked at the front. When he reached the classroom, he didn't even pause and walked straight inside.

However, as soon as he entered the classroom, he stopped.

The people at the back were too serious about the discussion and didn't pay attention, which instantly led to a car accident.

A group of people blocked the door of the classroom.

The background sound of the game came from the classroom.

At this time, several students in their class were sitting together. On a table next to them, a young girl was sitting on it with her legs on the chair. She was sitting in a very arrogant posture and was playing games on her mobile phone.

She had her back turned to them and could not see her appearance.

"newcomer?"

"I haven't heard of any transfer students."

"No, she doesn't dress like a student."

"It can't be the new head teacher, right?"

The new class teacher plays games with the students in their class? !

Just kidding!

Chuzheng put her phone away and looked back.

The students could clearly see her appearance. It was not a particularly outstanding appearance, but it was very attractive. She was the kind that got better and better the more she looked at her.

She looks young. If she changes her clothes, it would be an exaggeration to say she is a student.

However, there was no emotion on her face, and she looked as cold as a robot.

Chuzheng jumped off the table, and under everyone's gaze, walked up to the podium unhurriedly: "Everyone, come in."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, in the class, it must be the head teacher!

He is really the head teacher!

The students, who originally wanted to give the class teacher a blow, were a little overwhelmed at this time. Finally, they entered the classroom and sat down in their own seats.

When they sat down, everyone felt like "Oh shit."

Why did you just listen to her! ?

Meng Yu held up his chin and stared at Chu Zheng, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

The classmates behind called him.

Meng Yu turned his face slightly: "What are you doing?"

"This class teacher is a little strange, we still..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear and cold voice: "I am your new head teacher, Ruan Chuzheng."

She paused: "Today's class is at eight o'clock, and you are half an hour late. Except for the few who played games with me just now, everyone else ran ten laps on the playground."

"Teacher, this is corporal punishment."

Someone answered immediately below.

Chuzheng glanced at the man coldly: "Running is good for physical and mental health. It is a fitness sport advocated by the country. Where does corporal punishment come from?"

I am asking you to exercise, not corporal punishment.

This is all for your physical and mental health.

Where can I find such a good teacher?

"..."

Although I think it makes no sense, I can't refute what's going on.

"Teacher, why don't we go?" A student in the front row raised his hand and asked.

"Okay." Chuzheng said in a polite manner, "Only if you can beat me."

"???"

Did they hear it correctly?

You, a teacher, want to fight with us?

Chuzheng glanced across the classroom: "Who comes first?"

The girls are all watching the boys.

But Chu Zheng was cold-faced and could not tell whether he was angry or not. He was different from the teachers they had met before.

Someone stood up in the classroom.

Chuzheng looked at the boy.

The boy walked straight out without any intention of 'discussing' with Chu Zheng.

"Brother Yu!"

When the boy moved, the others followed suit.

"Which class are you on the playground?"

The principal asked the teacher next to him while holding a thermos cup of wolfberry for himself.

Today is the first day of school. Why are there students running on the playground?

The teacher next to him identified her for a while: "It seems to be the second year of high school... Oh, he should be in class 22 of the third year of high school now."

The principal raised an eyebrow.

"Principal, is it really okay for you to ask Teacher Ruan to lead this class?" The teacher was a little worried. Class 22 is notoriously difficult to deal with.

From the first year of high school to the second year of high school, the class teacher changes every semester.

The teachers who took care of them now don’t dare to go to their class.

"Xiao Ruan, this kid is a bit interesting." The principal answered the question.

"..."

Where's the fun?

You let a little girl go through this torture. Is this what you, a principal, should do?

The principal asked again: "Is that Qiao Li here?"

teacher:"……"

The teacher looked towards the playground. He was a little far away and couldn't see clearly.

Finally, the teacher pointed in a direction: "There it is."

Outside the playground, a teenager was wearing headphones and leaning on the playground fence.

On a hot day, he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and long pants, and it didn't seem to be hot at all.

The young man looked at the figures on the playground, and the rhythmic music slowly flowed from his headphones.

"Brother Yu, Qiao Li is here."

Meng Yu was running when he heard the words and looked over there.

The boy is very conspicuous.

He pursed his lower lip and hummed.

The person next to him didn't know what he had read and immediately ran towards Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng was playing a game with the few students who didn't have to run. The corner of the boy's mouth twitched as he came over.

This teacher...

what's up! !

He took a breath and reported to Chuzheng: "Teacher, there is still one person in our class who has not escaped."

"Huh?" Chuzheng asked without raising her head, "Who is it?"

"Qiao Ling. Well, he just came at this time." The boy pointed outside the pasture.

Chuzheng finally raised her head and followed him.

The young man leaned over to look, and the sun just missed him, cutting out two pieces of heaven and earth.

Chuzheng lowered his head, started another game, and said in an unhurried tone: "He doesn't have to run. If you report it, you'll get ten extra laps, and you'll be considered as running for him."

Boy: "???"

Holy shit!

Why!

"Teacher, how can you be partial?" The boy was unconvinced. Why should they run away but Qiao Li couldn't?

"Oh, I'm a teacher." I said.

"..."

The boy got angry: "I won't run away!"

Chuzheng gave her cell phone to the classmate next to her and told him, "Don't die."

She stood up and said, "Follow me."

"What?"

Chuzheng motioned for him to follow.

The boy looked at his classmates on the playground. So many teachers were angry and left. They were still afraid of her.