After all the students' names were called, Lin Feng remembered that there were still two smokers who had not been caught, so he said to the people below,
"Jiang Wenming, come and tell us, is it better to do it with a handle or without a handle?"
"Teacher, of course it is with a handle. It tastes so good when you smoke it. You don't know, just now..." Jiang Wenming was about to talk, but he saw Guo Jianshe on the side winking at him. , only then did he realize that he was now in class, and he felt a little embarrassed and didn’t know what to say.
"Guo Jianshe, what, do you have any different opinions?"
"Teacher, I have no objection." Guo Jianshe replied quickly.
"Oh, that means you also think that a belt smells good, right?"
"Well, yes, yes, teacher, you are right." Guo Jianshe nodded quickly.
As a result, all the other students in the class couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing.
"This cigarette is not a good thing. If you are a person who does not have a strong willpower, you will basically be unable to quit in this life. Do you know what color the lungs of smokers are? Black! Man There are many ways to act cool, but smoking is the only one that harms your body. If you want to act cool, you can practice basketball. If you become the only one in Nansu No. 1 Middle School who can dunk, you don't have to act. You will definitely be the most handsome one. Lin Feng said seriously.
"Okay, teacher, I will go to basketball practice tomorrow and I will never smoke again."
"Well, since I don't want to smoke anymore, let's hand it over."
Jiang Wenming slowly took out a bent cigarette from his trouser pocket, walked up to the podium and handed it to Lin Feng.
"Very good. I may be a little different from other teachers. In my eyes, there are no good students or bad students. There are only students whose potential has not been discovered. Everyone will find their own way of survival. It's just a matter of time. I hope to become a Bole and cultivate talents from all walks of life. Do you have the confidence to become a talents?"
Lin Feng's mental power was used unconsciously.
"have!"
all the students shouted in unison.
"Very good, I too..."
Lin Feng just wanted to continue saying a few words, but a young man wearing a military green jacket walked in and walked straight to the back of the classroom, which made Lin Feng feel very unhappy.
"stop!"
Luo Xiaoyi, who had just walked to the middle of the classroom, stopped when he heard Lin Feng's shout. He slowly turned around, raised his chin, and looked at Lin Feng with an arrogant look.
Lin Feng didn't waste any time. He stepped off the podium and when he was still one meter away from Luo Xiaoyi, he kicked Luo Xiaoyi away and hit him directly against the back wall of the classroom.
Lin Feng controlled the strength of this kick and did not really hurt him. He just used clever force to kick him away.
"No one teaches you how to respect the teacher? Did Mao San'er tell you that you have to shout a report when you enter the classroom?"
At this time, Luo Xiaoyi was still in panic. He couldn't digest for a while how Lin Feng kicked him so far. The students in the classroom were also shocked by Lin Feng's kick. They were speechless. They all held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.
Luo Xiaoyi slowly got up from the ground and looked at Lin Feng with a hint of fear.
"Sorry, teacher, I'm late."
"In my class, put away your so-called temper. No one dares to lose your temper in front of me. Your pitiful fighting ability is nothing in front of me. When will you win the world Sanda championship? You can come to me and I will give you a chance to challenge me. Of course, you can also ask Mao San'er to bring someone to kill me, but then I won't be so gentle."
In Lin Feng's opinion, a person like Luo Xiaoyi deserves a beating. If you beat him into submission and give him a little sweetness, he will listen to you.
"Teacher, I won't call Mao San."
"Well, it depends on your performance. Hand over the weapon." Lin Feng stretched out his hand to Luo Xiaoyi.
Luo Xiaoyi obediently handed the ax on his waist to Lin Feng. Just now, the broken ax had cushioned his waist, but now it still hurt.
"Okay, just go back to your seat first."
Lin Feng returned to the podium with an ax in hand.
"In general, I am quite satisfied with the students in our class. There are no hopeless ones yet, so I will try my best to find your own shining points and teach you in accordance with your aptitude. If you have anything you want to do, You can also come to me for discussion. I will give you some suggestions based on my social experience. Life is a long road. If you study well now, it does not mean that your life will be better than others in the future. If you study poorly now, it does not mean that your life will be better in the future. It’s meaningless, your life has just begun, come on.”
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The students all clapped their hands excitedly. They felt that Lin Feng was indeed a unique teacher.
After the roll call, Lin Feng asked the students to clean up by themselves and go home when the bell rang. He returned to his office, chatted with several teachers in the office for a while, waited for the school bell to ring, and rode his bicycle home.
Arriving at a restaurant not far from the newly rented yard, Lin Feng parked his bicycle outside and ordered a bowl of beef soup and two sesame seed cakes. He was enjoying the meal when suddenly a man sat down opposite him.
"Teacher Lin, what a coincidence, you are eating here too." It was the nymphomaniac Guan Tingting.
"Unfortunately, what are you doing here? Do you want to be the squad leader?" Lin Feng said with a half-smile.
"Ah? Teacher Lin, how do you know that I just want to be the monitor? What do you think of me?" Guan Tingting asked with a smile.
"You're just average. You're no different from other classmates." Lin Feng didn't want her tail to rise.
"Ah? Teacher Lin, but I am very positive and my classmates like me very much." Guan Tingting did not expect Lin Feng to say this.
"That's just what you think. Do you want to be the focus of your classmates and want everyone to revolve around you to satisfy your vanity?" Lin Feng asked unceremoniously.
"Teacher, I, I, I didn't think so." Guan Tingting's voice became weaker and weaker as she spoke, and she no longer had any confidence.
"Okay, you go back and think carefully about what you want to gain from becoming a monitor, or what you can learn from it. Tomorrow I will give a campaign speech for monitor, and only the one who speaks to my taste will become the monitor."
"Then, teacher, I'm going back. Goodbye, Teacher Lin." Guan Tingting slowly stood up from the chair and said to Lin Feng.
"Well, go back and be careful when riding your bicycle."
"Well, I understand. Thank you for your concern, Teacher Lin." Guan Tingting became a little happy again when she heard Lin Feng's concern.
After dinner, Lin Feng returned home and looked at the classes he was going to take tomorrow. In fact, after returning from Hong Kong Island, he had already read all the textbooks he had brought back. From the first year to the third year of high school, not only Chinese, He has studied all the subjects. With his mental strength at this time, there is no difference between studying and forgetting. The efficiency is simply not high.
