Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 21. It’s not bad if you don’t do it, but you can do it if you make a mistake!

"Teacher Fang." The bald man took the initiative to comfort Fang Yan while rowing the boat: "Young people should not be easily discouraged when doing things. I think I also wanted to be a musician---"

"In the end you became the school's security guard?" Fang Yan turned to look at the bald man, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The bald man chuckled and said, "Does your student dislike you?"

"Impossible." Fang Yan denied his unfounded guess. "It's not me bragging with you. If Suzaku Middle School chooses the top ten most popular teachers of the year, I will definitely be No.1."

"Then why don't they applaud?" Baldy asked suspiciously. "Although I don't have much culture, I think you are quite cultured when you recite poems just now----"

"That's recitation. Emotional recitation." Fang Yan corrected him.

"That's right. Recitation. I think your recitation is very emotional, why don't they feel it at all? You see, these little bastards didn't applaud you---"

"That's because the time hasn't come--" Fang Yan stretched out three fingers, and then pressed down one by one, counting: "Three, two, one--applause."

Crash-----

As if a discussion had been made, there was applause on the bridge, accompanied by the shouts of the students.

"Teacher Fang, you are so handsome. You are so handsome. You are Xu Zhimo----"

"Ouba, Ouba, you are my male god -----"

"Teacher Fang, we also need to take a boat---"

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Fang Yan ignored Baldy's surprised and admiring eyes, and said, "Baldy, row the boat back."

The bald man was very angry and said, "When you asked me to borrow a boat just now, you called me Captain Cai—you can't use me and then cross the river and tear down the bridge. You are a teacher, and you can't call me bald man like those little bastards. Those students are a bad influence."

"Okay, Baldy." Fang Yan said.

"-------" Baldy was helpless.

Fang Yan walked over and patted the bald man on the shoulder, and said, "Captain Cai, maybe those little bastards once told you, and it's more likely that they all temporarily forgot—but, thank you."

"Every student who graduates from Suzaku Middle School will have in their memories a bald man who was looking for dreams in the Que River with a long pole. Now you are inconspicuous, but in the future, in their memories, your bald head It's going to be golden."

The bald man rubbed his eyes, and said with red eyes: "Everything is good in this Quehe, but there are many bugs—Mr. Fang, you should call me bald man. I love to listen."

"Okay, Baldy." Fang Yan put his arm around Baldy's shoulder and laughed out loud.

As the boat stopped on the shore, Fang Yan waved to the students on the bridge and shouted, "Everyone, come here."

So, the students surrounded him with a 'boom'.

"Mr. Fang, why did you go to ask for a boat?"

"Baldy, did you drink today?"

"Teacher Fang, you don't want me to learn poetry by boat, do you?"

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"I just want you to learn poetry by boat." Fang Yan said with a smile.He clearly felt that the eyes of the students in the class looked at him more differently, especially some female students - what do you guys want?I'm a teacher, okay? We don't belong in the right household, don't you guys still want to pick on me? "Looking for dreams? Take a long punt pole, and go back to where the grass is greener - without a boat, how can you support a long punt pole? What is poetry? Poems are written with feelings. Only when you sit on a boat, can you become more I can appreciate the romance and affection expressed in this poem.”

Snapped----

The students applauded spontaneously.

Thus, such a scene happened on the Que River today.

The wooden boat was walking slowly in the Que River. One after another, students wearing the uniforms of Suzaku Middle School stood proudly on the bow of the ebony boat, holding books in their hands and recited aloud: "Looking for dreams? Hold a long punt pole, and the grass is greener." Tracing everywhere -----"

In the process of reciting, they will also cooperate with various funny actions made by themselves.

For example, when chanting "I leave gently, just as I came gently", I will blow parting kisses to the students on the shore.For example, when they say, "The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset", they will show the intoxicated look of Brother Pig to the girls in the class----

This is poetic recitation, scene reenactment, and free creative play.

After one student finished reciting, the bald man dutifully sent him to the shore, and then another student couldn't wait to jump on the bow.

The students had already formed a long queue, proceeding in an orderly manner according to the order of their student numbers.No quarrels, no pushes, happy tacit understanding.

clang clang clang -----

The school's electronic bell rang.

"Ah -----" the students exclaimed.

"Why did you end get out of class so soon?"

"That's right, it's not my turn to board the boat--"

"What should I do? I don't want to dismiss get out of class -----"

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Fang Yan heard the noisy voice behind him, waved for everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile, "You don't want to go back?"

"No." The students answered in unison.

"Do you still want to continue taking classes on the Que River?"

"I think." The students shouted loudly.

Some people were very aggrieved and shouted: "Teacher, it's not our turn yet—we've waited for so long. We just went back. I'm so sorry for us, right?"

Fang Yan nodded to show that he understood everyone's thoughts, and said, "Then let's continue. The next class is Chinese class, have you forgotten?"

"yeah-----"

The students cheered, and some active students jumped up happily.

However, the dismissal of the school also brought some bad influences on Fang Yan's class: too many people were watching.

The originally quiet and lonely Que River was overcrowded, and many students in school uniforms rushed over in twos or in groups.

They pointed at the ebony boat on the Sparrow River, curious about this novel teaching method.

In Suzaku Middle School, or in other words, in the entire Huaxia high school circle, there is no teacher who can teach students "Farewell to Cambridge" in this way.

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Boom!

There was a knock on the office door.

Lu Chaoge covered up the school's aid plan for poor students in his hand, and shouted, "Come in."

The chubby Zheng Jing trotted in, first filled Lu Chaoge's teacup with boiling water, and then said with a smile, "Principal Lu, a strange thing happened in the school."

"What novelty?" Lu Chaoge asked expressionlessly.Although she knew that Zheng Jing was the dogleg and eyeliner arranged by that person beside her, but in school, she really needed such a dogleg and eyeliner.There are a lot of relationships and the latest 'funny stories' from the school that he is the first to report to himself.

Zheng Jing handled it very well.There is no mediocrity in this world, it's just that you haven't found your place.

"That new teacher - Fang Yan." Zheng Jing said with a smile. "He brought all the students from Class [-] to Queqiao, and asked Baldy to row the students on the Que River---"

Lu Chaoge stood up abruptly.

This bastard, what the hell is he trying to do?Doesn't he know that Zheng Tiancheng's people are staring at him with a blind eye?

Lu Chaoge felt that he had done a stupid thing, why did he keep this person who was not a good person at first glance?Is it because he helped himself improve the 'climbing ladder'?

Lu Chaoge was in a bad mood. She felt that her work had become more challenging since Fang Yan came.

"Why did he do that?" Lu Chaoge asked.

Seeing Lu Chaoge's suppressed anger, Zheng Jing began to add fuel and jealousy, and said, "I asked someone about it, and they said it was to take students to learn "Farewell to Cambridge"---is there such a teaching method? The first poem, I took the students to the Que River to take risks. What if the students have something wrong? Who is responsible? Teacher Fang Yan is still too young to do things without thinking. This time, I am afraid that Zheng The school director is going to take him under the knife. Principal Lu just put in so much effort to keep him, he doesn't know how to cherish--"

"Are you finished?" Lu Chaoge stared at Zheng Jing and asked.

"Principal Lu -----"

"Take me to have a look." Lu Chaoge said.

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"It's too much." Chen Dahai broke into Li Mingqiang's office angrily, and said, "Director, I didn't do that. If something happened to the students, wouldn't those parents rush in and tear us apart?"

Li Mingqiang and Chen Dahai had a close relationship, and they both belonged to Zheng Tiancheng's camp, so their words and deeds were relatively straightforward.

Li Mingqiang beckoned Chen Dahai to sit down, and said, "Old Chen, what happened again? Are you so angry?"

"It's the [-]-year-old language teacher who doesn't teach well during class time and takes the students to go boating on the Que River. Who is to blame if the student's homework is delayed? If something happens to the student, who is to blame? This is Suzaku Middle School, isn't it? Community Kindergarten."

Li Mingqiang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This [-] really has the courage to think and do it. But, by doing this, he just gave us a reason to drive him out?"

Chen Dahai also squinted his eyes and laughed, and said, "This time, let Lao Jia fire?"

"Old Jia is the leader of the first-grade Chinese team, so it is appropriate for him to fire the gun." Li Ziqiang nodded while thinking. "If Fang is taken down this time, our beautiful headmaster must have a bad face, right?"

"The director took this opportunity to comfort her, maybe she could kiss Fangze." Chen Dahai said flatteringly.

Li Ziqiang glanced at Chen Dahai sharply, and said, "Old Chen, there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately. It will cause trouble for myself, and it will also cause trouble for me."

"Yes. Yes. I understand the director." Li Dahai quickly apologized.I thought to myself, with the cover of that great god, if people like me want to touch that woman, it is really a praying mantis blocking the car, full of powerlessness.

"Just be more careful in the future. Brother, what are you saying to apologize for?" Li Ziqiang waved his hand. "Call Lao Jia over, and I'll talk to him. For such a serious matter, he, the head of the language team, has to speak out."

"Okay. Director. I'll call someone right now." Chen Dahai agreed with a smile. "Let him escape last time, let's see how he can escape to heaven this time."

"Old Chen, it's not right to say that. We are trying to quiet the teaching team of Suzaku Middle School and drive some bad apples out of the school."

"The director's level is still high."

Chen Dahai and Li Ziqiang looked at each other, and then laughed heartily together.

(ps:Chapter 3, the big guy lost the red ticket after reading it! One million thanks!)