Meng Yu finished running first. He supported his knees and gasped, and sweat flowed down his cheeks.

He looked up slightly and looked over the playground fence.

The boy who was still there just now disappeared.

Someone ran ten laps one after another and stopped beside Meng Yu: "Brother Yu, why are we listening to her?"

"She is not as easy to deal with by other teachers." Meng Yu said: "Let's observe first."

Everyone looked at each other a few times.

During the first encounter, they also felt that this teacher was different from other teachers.

"Is she facial paralysis? I haven't seen any other emotions on her face for so long."

"She didn't know what she called Zhouzi to do just now. Look, Zhouzi is still running away now."

There was only one boy left on the playground, and most of the students looked at him.

After the last twenty laps, Han Zhou was almost exhausted and sat directly on the ground.

The people next to him helped him up.

Chu Zheng came over at the right time: "Go back to the classroom."

Meng Yu didn't say anything, and everyone remained silent.

Han Zhou was helped back to the classroom.

There is someone in the classroom.

The boy sat by the window, holding his chin with one hand and holding a pen in his other hand. He was writing and drawing, with headphones, turning a deaf ear to those who came in one after another.

Meng Yu passed through the boy's row, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, he hit the boy's table.

The boy had no reaction, so he threw down his pen, took off his headphones, and hung them around his neck.

Chu Zheng closed the classroom door.

The classroom was full of ease. Chu Zheng stood on the podium and waited, with air conditioning all over her body, and she couldn't help but quiet down.

"Rebellious, your personality is fine, but don't make it in my hands. I'm different from your previous teachers. It's better not to cause trouble and cause trouble for me. I don't like to deal with trouble."

“…”

Dingling--

The bell rings appropriately.

“Second.”

Chu Zheng left the classroom, and the quiet classroom suddenly became boiling.

-

Chu Zheng returned to the senior high school office and found out the student information of Class 22 of Senior High School.

There are thirty-four people in this class.

Evenly distributed between men and women.

Class 22 brings together the most noisy group of students in the whole grade.

The teacher was worried about the class in this class, for fear that something would suddenly appear as he went to the class.

Meng Yu.

The businessman at home is relatively rich and is also the leader in Class 22.

The grades are the best in the class.

The first zheng is turned to the end.

Qiao Lian.

The boy on the ID photo is very young. Although his facial features are delicate, he has not been completely opened. This should have been taken when he entered the first year of high school.

Qiao Lian's family background is better than Meng Yu, but his grades are poor and his health is not very good.

I'm alone in the class and don't play with Meng Yu and other people.

Chu Zheng clicked on the ID photo with her fingertips.

This time the good guy card.

but……

Chu Zheng carefully looked at her age.

The original owner was young at school, but he was twenty-three this year, and Qiao Lian was less than eighteen years old...

This is almost six years apart.

Chu Zheng rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

Pills pills.

-

Chu Zheng found that this group of people was really very noisy.

As long as teachers in other subjects have classes in this class, they want to quit on the spot.

After observing for two days, Chu Zheng found that Meng Yu should be the boss of the entire class and listened to him.

Qiao Lian didn't interact with the people in the class, but no one provoked him. He seemed a little afraid of him and didn't know the principle.

Chu Zheng remembers that the King of Kings mentioned the bad guy card at that time.

So it's a bit awesome, and it's normal.

Chu Zheng entered the classroom while stepping on the class bell.

The classroom was quiet, and the students were sitting in their own positions.

The noisy thing about this group of people... does not mean noisy in class.

Chu Zheng just walked onto the podium, and a black shadow fell down on it and hit the podium.

The black shadows were in several circles, and it was a snake.

But it's not a real snake, it's fake.

But even a man suddenly falls a snake and will be shocked.

Chu Zheng looked coldly and used a book to dial the snake aside: "Class." I'm not afraid of real snakes. I want to scare me with a fake one, and I want to scare me, childish.

Everyone: "..."

Not afraid.

Is it a woman?

This trick was a long time to try in the past.

Chu Zheng: "Flip the book to page 36."

"Teacher, we didn't talk about it before..."

"I'm going to talk about what's going on later, what's wrong?" Chu Zheng was confident.

“…”

This teacher doesn't play according to common sense!

When Chu Zheng finished class, she took the snake away and had no intention of holding her accountable.

"She just let it go?"

"...She is not afraid, is she a woman?"

"Maybe she is not afraid of snakes, so she will change to something else next time."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

So in the afternoon, what fell from above was replaced by a spider.

Chu Zheng still said nothing, and was not even angry, as if this had never happened.

Chu Zheng was not angry or afraid, and these prank students couldn't find a happy point and became more depressed.

This situation lasts until Friday.

The last class on Friday is the class teacher’s class.

"At exactly nine o'clock on Saturday, gather at the entrance of the zoo."

Someone asked curiously: "Teacher, the school organizes an event?"

"No, I'll invite you to play." Chu Zheng said: "You can just come here for me, I'll cover the fee."

Everyone looked at each other.

Tickets to the zoo are not expensive, and if you are a student, there will be discounts.
To be continued...