"Except for today, the deceased seem to be in the first and second classes of high school, right?" Yang Junfei asked. Dagger ····· First and foremost

"Yes, it's that class that's weird. So I helped you arrange a proper identity. The old man raised his haggard face, "As an English teacher in the second class, you have been mixed abroad for so long, and your English must be no problem." ”

Yang Junfei touched his nose, "English is a strong point, yes, in fact, I don't have any pressure to teach other subjects." For example, physiology and hygiene, etc., this class is easy and has a lot of time to do research, and it is more in line with my habits. ”

The principal glared at him, "This sentence is a heart-digging truth, I remember that your kid has passed from the country to the high school, except for the passing of physiology and hygiene, all the other subjects have failed, and there has been no passing in six years." ”

"Are you really going to the age of Parkinson's disease, why do you still have such a good memory when you are old!" Yang Junfei's curvy sarcasm.

"Okay, I've just informed the Administration. Let's go to the second class first, this morning the second period is English class, and the students are waiting for the new teacher to go. The old man waved his hand tiredly, "I can also breathe a sigh of relief if I find out the cause of the student's death as soon as possible, and I estimate that I can live a few more years." ”

"Look at what you said, tsk, with the current memory, it is estimated that it will be harmed for at least thirty years." The old man pouted.

The principal's face was full of helplessness, "Accept your auspicious words, by the way, warn that this school prohibits teacher-student love!" ”

"Cut!" Yang Junfei was very depressed: "Am I this kind of person?" ”

"You have a criminal record, and you're starting to seduce a young English trainee teacher in your third year of high school." The principal was suddenly shocked that he had slipped out of his mouth and mentioned something that should not be mentioned, and hurriedly covered it up, "Go, go, I will organize all the staff of the school to pick you up tonight." It's been a long time since you've eaten hometown food, right? ”

Yang Junfei didn't move, and his long-standing memories washed down from a height of 10,000 meters like a waterfall, leaving his head only numb. Emotions, it's been a long, long time since there has been a situation that is difficult to control. He didn't know how he had left the headmaster's office, the bright hallway was filled with clean sunlight, but his mind was gloomy.

Jean has been dead for 12 years. It was his fault, and until now, the scene when she died is unforgettable. Even if time has been lost for so long, it is difficult to wash away the memory that is deeply engraved in the diamond, even at night, when I can't sleep, I will remember the pain of digging my heart at that time.

The pattern of Yue Yunxue has never changed for more than ten years, as a former school tyrant who has studied in the high school for three years. Finding the first and second classes of high school is naturally familiar, not to mention, he was also in that classroom from the first to the third year of high school. The classrooms of those days were not as grade-based as the classrooms of today. The years have changed, and after leaving for so many years, I didn't expect to sneak into the former school place to teach and educate people as a teacher, which is really emotional. Is this some kind of irony?

Yang Junfei came to the front of the classroom, sorted out his thoughts, and hung his face like a mask. A few female students who were late for a class walked past him in small steps. This guy's gaze immediately slanted, +! He drooled obscenely while grading. Look at the promising chest, look at the lotus root-like white calves, long live youth! Teachers are really the happiest type of job.,Not only do you have paid winter and summer vacations.,You can also see energetic beautiful girls every day.。

His gaze followed the footsteps of the schoolgirls away, and when they disappeared around the corner, he regretfully took them back. It was only then that the bastard suddenly realized something. Those girls' school uniforms are very familiar. It's a lot different from 12 years ago. This point is omitted, after all, the time is there, and the school uniform will definitely change with the change of mentality of the decision-making level. However, Yue Yunxue's girls' school uniforms are very impressive, and they seem to have seen them not long ago.

Yang Junfei patted his forehead, damn! Didn't the girl I rescued in the morning wear the same school uniform? It turned out that she was a student of Yue Yunxue. I don't know what happened to the girl! Her life is definitely not in danger, but she is young, why did she jump into the river and commit suicide?

Today's children are no longer as innocent as they were when they were studying.

The old man was wicked and lustful for a while, and then he pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

The new teacher Ren has the same process as a transfer student, introducing himself, saying a few good words to buy students, and saying a few bad words to intimidate restless students. There were a total of 59 students in the second class of the year, and after 6 died, 53 remained. The class was a little dead, and no one laughed even if he said a few witty things. I didn't even pretend to smile, which was really uninteresting to teach.

Yang Junfei coughed, "Now let's start the roll call, and everyone will introduce themselves by the way." ”

A lifeless class, even introducing yourself is lifeless. Most of them just stood up after being named, and didn't even look at the new teacher on the podium, and everyone seemed to have something on their minds. He sighed secretly, after all, 6 people died in a class during this time, even if it was him, he would feel depressed.

"Xue Qian." Yang Junfei called the last girl's name and called three times, but no one responded. He glanced around, then stared at the student who introduced himself as class president. The boy was tall and thin, and sat upright. Under his contempt, the squad leader stood up and explained, "Xue Qian has taken sick leave and will come back to study tomorrow." ”

"Oh, that's right." Yang Junfei drew a red line under the name Xue Qian. Memory has always been his strong point, and after a short self-introduction, he has basically remembered the appearance of the 52 students in the class, "Then students, I don't know what the progress of one of your teachers is, I have taken classes at my own pace." Now turn to page 26 of the textbook. ”

This guy who prepares for class absolutely disdains to do it, and he randomly says a page number, and he teaches it irresponsibly.

The dull class time passes much slower, although it can already be said to be interesting. But the students under the podium were as numb as pumpkins, and they didn't want to interact with him at all.

Yang Junfei scratched his head, and finally managed to get through to the end of class.

"Please practice this page well, and I will do scenario sparring in pairs during class tomorrow." The bell rang sharply, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

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