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

"I'm still a woman, I guess it's only a week."

"You look down on her too much in a week, three days, I guess three days."

"Don't you bet like this?"

"How about Brother Yu?"

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

The boy walking in front was cool and cool, his hair was dyed in a mess, and his ears were shining with shiny earrings. His face was handsome enough to support his messy temperament.

Meng Yu pulled off his hair: "You guys can play for yourself."

A group of people behind were chattering and discussing.

Meng Yu walked in the front. When he arrived at the classroom, he did not pause and walked straight inside.

However, as soon as he stepped into the classroom, he stopped.

The people behind discussed it too seriously and did not pay attention, which instantly led to a car accident.

A group of people blocked the door of the classroom.

The game background sound came from the classroom.

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

She turned her back to them, unable to see her appearance.

“New?”

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

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

"You can't be the new class teacher, right?"

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

Just kidding!

Chu Zheng put away her phone and looked back.

The students saw her appearance clearly. She was not particularly outstanding in appearance, but she was very attractive and was the kind that looked better and better.

It seems that she is not old last year, so it would not be an exaggeration to say she is a student.

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

Chu Zheng jumped off the table, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked up to the podium slowly: "Everyone comes in."

Everyone: "..."

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

He is really the head teacher!

The students who originally wanted to give the class teacher a warning were a little at a loss at this time, and finally went into the classroom and sat in their own seats.

When they sat in the seat, everyone felt a whine.

Why did you listen to her?

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

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

The classmate behind him called him.

Meng Yu looked slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

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

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

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

"Teacher, you're corporal punishment."

Someone immediately answered the conversation below.

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

I'm making you exercise, definitely not corporal punishment.

All are for your physical and mental health.

I am such a good teacher, where can I find it?

“…”

Although I feel it makes no sense, I can't argue with what's going on.

"Teacher, aren't we going?" A student in the front row raised his hand and asked.

"Yes." Chu Zheng looked easy to speak: "The premise is that you can beat me."

“???”

They heard it right?

Are you a teacher, want to fight with us?

Chu Zheng's eyes swept across the classroom: "Who will come first?"

The girls are watching the boys.

But Chu Zheng is like a cold-faced demon, and she can't tell whether she is angry or not, which is different from the teacher they met before.

Someone got up in the classroom.

Chu Zheng looked at the boy.

The boy walked straight out without the intention of "scrambling" with Chu Zheng.

"Brother Yu!"

The boy moved, and the rest of the people also moved.

-

“Which class is from the playground?”

The principal held himself to soak the wolfberry thermos cup and asked the teacher next to him.

School starts on the first day of today, why are there any students running on the playground?

The teacher next to him identified for a while: "It seems like he is the second year of high school... Oh, now he should be from Class 22 of high school."

The principal raised his eyebrows.

"Principal, you asked Teacher Ruan to lead this class... Is it really okay?" The teacher was a little worried. Class 22 was 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 have taken them dare not pass by their class now.

"Xiao Ruan is a little interesting." The principal answered the question that he was not asking.

“…”

Where is interesting?

You ask a little girl to suffer this. Is this what you, the principal, should do?

The principal asked again: "Is that Qiao Lian coming?"

teacher:"……"

The teacher looked into the playground, and the distance was a little far away and could not see clearly.

Finally, the teacher pointed in one direction: "Where is it?"

Outside the playground, a teenager leaned against the playground fence with headphones.

On a hot day, he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and his pants were also long trousers, which seemed not hot at all.

The boy looked at the figures on the playground, and the music was flowing slowly in his headphones.

"Brother Yu, Qiao Lian is here."

Meng Yu was running and looked over when he heard this.

The boy is very conspicuous.

He pursed his lower lips and snorted softly.

The person next to him didn't know what he had interpreted, so he immediately ran towards Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng was playing games with those students who didn't need to run, and the corners of the boy who came over twitched.

This teacher...
To be continued...