Chapter 859: Political Teacher

The first class in the morning is politics.

According to reliable information, the politics teacher of this class has been replaced this semester. He is a male teacher in his fifties. The previous politics teacher was very serious in teaching, but the rules were also very strict, so most students were afraid of her. Now that they know that the teacher has changed, everyone is looking forward to it.

When the school bell rang, a tall male teacher wearing a suit and tie, with meticulously combed hair and skin care products on his face walked into the classroom of Class 1 (5).

"Class." He stood on the podium and spoke first. The squad leader was the first to stand up: "Stand up!"

After the teachers and students had finished greeting each other, the politics teacher turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard: Peng Tianfan.

"Hello, classmates, I am your political teacher, Teacher Peng. This semester, I will lead you to learn ideological and political education together. Politics is very interesting. I hope..."

Teacher Peng stood on the podium and spoke passionately, but Chu Ci's brows gradually knitted together.

This teacher's Mandarin was not very standard, his accent was heavy, and he spoke a little too fast. As a result, she couldn't understand some words at all.

Chu Ci had a bad feeling.

Many aspects of the ideological and political course test students' understanding, and the teacher's guidance is very important. If she can't even understand the teacher's words, will it be difficult to learn this course?

It would be nice if there were subtitles for this...

The film and television works Chu Ci sometimes watches are dialect versions, but combined with the subtitles, she can fully understand the content. Unfortunately, life is not about watching TV. No matter how much you lower your head, a line of words will not pop up from your belly button...

Teacher Peng continued to speak for five minutes before the class officially started: "Students, please open the books..."

Chu Ci followed the teacher's rhythm, opened the textbook, and listened carefully to the class.

She was really listening attentively, without being distracted or distracted, but she really couldn't understand some words! Fortunately, the content of this class was all in the textbook. Chu Ci stared at the textbook carefully and marked all the key points that needed to be marked, trying to keep up with Teacher Peng's rhythm as much as possible.

Chu Ci was not the only one in the class who felt that it was difficult to listen to the lecture. For example, her two deskmates had very serious expressions at this time. Xu Muzhi held a pen in his hand and wrote down some of the teacher's supplementary explanations from time to time, but often remembered one or two words. She stopped because she didn't understand the content clearly... After Li Yangshi tried to listen to the class for a while, he marked the content of the textbook himself, then looked at the textbook and memorized it in his mind.

Another depressed person in the class is Zhou Xiaoyu. She is the representative of the politics class. She has always done very well in politics. Her previous politics teacher also liked her better, but now, she cannot understand what the new politics teacher says...

In one class, only Teacher Peng himself was happy. In fact, the students in the class were in very complicated moods - even if Teacher Peng deliberately told jokes to liven up the atmosphere, some students understood it first and laughed out loud, and everyone else later found out. Then I started laughing...

When the bell rang, Teacher Peng still had a few words to finish and delayed the class for another two minutes before packing up and leaving.

When his figure disappeared out of the window, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't hold it back and lay directly on the table: "Liangliang, I can't understand Teacher Peng's speech..."

"Ah? You don't understand either? I thought I was the only one who didn't understand..."

"The new teacher's accent is so strong, my God, what should I do...I have an ominous premonition..."

"Fortunately, I don't plan to study politics..."