Fang Mingyuan, who was promoted to the second grade, moved from the bungalow to the newly built four-story teaching building, which was already a very good primary school teaching building in Haizhuang Town in 83 years. It's just that in Fang Mingyuan's view, the designers and builders of this building are suspected of being brain-dead, and they obviously did not consider the number of students enrolled in the building, and the toilets in the building are far from meeting the needs of students in terms of area and number of squatting places. As a result, a large number of students still have to go downstairs to the other side of the building to use the toilet every day. Fortunately, Fang Mingyuan's class was on the first floor, but it didn't have any impact.

Another change in the new school year is that Zhao Ya has become Fang Mingyuan's tablemate, which is naturally the result of Zhao Jianguo's instructions. Zhao Ya is still a little girl after all, and she is ignorant of the so-called baby kiss, and she doesn't understand the true meaning. But children are also simple-minded, and Fang Mingyuan, who doesn't listen to lectures in class and can't be told in class, and can still get the first place in the exam, naturally has a lot of good feelings, and naturally accepts this result happily. Another change is that the homeroom teacher of Fang Mingyuan's class has changed, replaced by a middle-aged male teacher who teaches mathematics, instead of the beautiful young woman teacher who was twenty-five or sixteen years old and just married in Fang Mingyuan's memory. That's probably what butterfly wings do. However, although Fang Mingyuan said that he felt a little regretful, it was not a big deal.

"My surname is Yan, and you will call me Teacher Yan in the future." The middle-aged man stood in front of the podium and said with a straight face, "I don't know how your homeroom teacher asked you in the last semester, and I don't want to know." But! Now that I'm the homeroom teacher, everything in the class has to be done according to my requirements! If you can't, then don't blame me for inviting parents! You have to look like you're in class! From now on, everyone must wear a white shirt and black pants to school, and no other fancy clothes! Everybody sit up straight! Don't lie on the table! Put your hands behind your back! Don't look around! Don't talk in class! Don't look at anything that isn't relevant to this lesson! Don't steal snacks in class! Don't make trouble after class! Don't be late or leave early! Girls are not allowed to have any ornaments other than rubber bands on their heads! Don't have shoulder-length hair! Don't ............" The middle-aged man said N nos in one breath, and the children were dizzy when they heard it.

"On the first day, it doesn't matter if you can't remember my request, but after three days, I'm going to check, and everyone has to memorize my request. If one is wrong, copy the entire content for me, and if you make a mistake in ten, copy it ten times! Until you always remember these rules, at all times! I don't care what your former homeroom teacher asked you to do when you were in first grade. However, since I am now the class teacher, then as my student, then you must follow my orders, if anyone has any objection to this, then you can ask your parents to transfer the class for you, but if you can't do it, then do what I say honestly! The middle-aged man said coldly.

Fang Mingyuan frowned slightly, although the management in the elementary school has always been relatively strict, but the teacher Yan in front of him couldn't help but stretch his hand a little too long. Looks a little intolerable, who does he think he is, the omnipotent God? Or did he use it as a barracks? Can children who grow up in such a learning environment have a happy childhood in the eyes of children in the future? However, Fang Mingyuan also understood that he was only a student now, and he had neither the qualifications nor the ability to protest. If the school and parents have no opinions, Teacher Yan's order will be implemented without discount.

"Forget it, as long as he doesn't provoke me, forget it!" Fang Mingyuan sighed helplessly in his heart, it was not the first time that his poor little body and age with no confidence to speak made him feel helpless from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Dongyu, that is, this teacher Yan, was originally a teacher in the town middle school in Haizhuang Town, and his sister-in-law married a section chief of the Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory. In '83, there was a considerable gap between the salaries of the faculty and staff of the two schools. The teachers of the primary school of the factory children not only have a salary of three or five yuan more than the teachers of the town middle school, but also have a share of the various benefits issued by the factory during the New Year and the holidays. If you count the occasional filial piety of parents, this income will naturally be even more lucrative. And more importantly, to be able to become the official staff of Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory, which is a famous factory in the entire Qinxi Province and even in the whole of China, is quite a face-saving thing in Haizhuang Town. No, since he was successfully transferred to the primary school for the children of the factory, his family and the people in the village have a little more respect for him.

However, Yan Dongyu also had some regrets in his heart, he originally wanted to enter the children's middle school of Qinxi calendering equipment factory to teach, but in the end, he could only come to the children's middle school of the factory, who was considered incompetent. Therefore, Yan Dongyu is holding back his strength to make some achievements in the primary school of the factory's children. Let everyone know that although he Yan Dongyu was born in the town middle school, he is no worse than anyone here! One day, he will enter the factory children's middle school to teach! And serving as the head teacher of the first class of the second year is his first step.

He looked at Fang Mingyuan, who was sitting by the window, who seemed to be indifferent to what had happened to the other party, this child had been clearly informed by the grade director when he was the head teacher, whether he was in a daze during class or reading other books, as long as he didn't disturb the discipline of the class, he didn't have to worry about him.

"It seems that it may be the child of some leader in the factory, but looking at his dress, it seems that there is no obvious difference compared to other children." Yan Dongyu thought to himself. However, he has just entered the primary school of the factory, and he has not gained a firm foothold, and he will not be stupid enough to argue with the grade director.

When the children in the classroom finally woke up from Yan Dongyu's words as if they came up, most of the whole class had passed. The original love for the start of the new semester has all come to naught.

"This Teacher Yan is so annoying!" On the way to school, Fang Mingyuan heard his classmates complaining quietly more than once.

In the days that followed, Yan Dongyu really implemented his new rules without discounting, and in class three days later, he asked everyone in the class to come to him and recite his "no" rules. For the first time, in the whole class, only Fang Mingyuan, Zhao Ya and the other two classmates passed the test, and the rest of them all had to copy his "no" rules one to a dozen times.

So, soon, the nickname "Yan is not allowed" disappeared and became popular in the class.