Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Principal Liu picked up his coat from the office chair and put it on, thought for a while, and opened the drawer.

He took out a letter from the inside and put it in his pocket.

Only then did he look up at Wang Xu, who was a little apprehensive across the way.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet this curious teacher... Lu Ze."

Chapter 2 Rebirth + System, how do you guys play with me?

The car is speeding on the wide and straight highway.

Rongcheng to Nanjiang, 257 kilometers, about two hours.

Wang Xu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was full of suspicion.

However, after sitting in the back row, Principal Liu was in a daze for a long time, and finally opened up the conversation.

"Xiao Wang...the person who wrote those letters is indeed the person you imagined, that's right..."

With the sound of "hum...", Wang Xu felt completely stunned for a moment.

The conjecture was confirmed, and the shock was far greater than last night.

"Lu Ze is their teacher, and at the same time..."

"Also my teacher...".

"As for me, I'm one of his worst students, hehe..."

There was a breeze outside the window, and Liu Zhe, who was over half a century old, tightened his clothes.

"Today, I also want to go to this 40-year appointment...".

Then, he fell into a deep memory.

.......

2010, October.

Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School, the first day of school.

In the classroom of Senior Class 23, there is a mess everywhere.

The students who gathered in twos and threes almost regarded the classroom as a vegetable market.

In the first row, a boy was lying on the table with a cigarette in his mouth, playing games bored.

In the second row, three girls gathered together, and even put a small hot pot on the table, each with a set of bowls and chopsticks, happily eating from it.

In the fifth row, five boys, each holding a card in their hand, and the table is full of small change, confront each other seriously and nervously.

The last three rows are the Human Comedy Awards.

There are those who sing unscrupulously with headphones, and those who sit on the window sill and hold a thermos cup "Cultivating Immortals in the Mortal Realm" with a novel in their hands.

The most eye-catching thing is that it is hidden in a relatively hidden area near the corner.

The two fingers are clasped together, and there is only a slight difference between the mouths of handsome men and beautiful women.

......

The scene after scene was in stark contrast to the students in the classrooms next door who were reading new books and bowed their heads.

High 23 class.

A class where everyone shakes their heads and sighs.

Every substitute teacher has to endure a full temper and insist on finishing each class.

The famous class with the most troubles in the school, the worst grades, the teachers don't care, and the parents give up.

Enough to destroy the entire Rongcheng No. 23 Middle School with one's own power, which makes the freshmen daunting class.

play me?

Standing at the back door of the classroom with a book in his hand, Lu Ze smiled helplessly.

Seeing that Lao Tzu is a new teacher, you assign me this class?

Isn't this clearly driving honest people to a dead end...

However, he thought so, but he was not panicking at all.

Confidence does not come from the school he graduated from, which is the top teacher training school in the country, and how powerful the education he has received.

It was him who struggled to wake up from his lethargy that night three days ago.

Suddenly discovered...

Originally, I drank the fragments at a certain wine party, and was miraculously reborn ten years ago.

When he was just a teacher.

This is not over yet.

After his rebirth, he was bound to a system called [Super Hardcore Teacher].

The system is very simple, and the method of use is very rough.

In Lu Ze's words, it's hard to torture this group of students.

The harder the torture, the more system rewards, and then use these rewards to continue to torture them...

Such a cycle, a cool one...

No, the training of students can't be called torture.

Education, yes education!

That's it.

Looking at the messy Class 23, Lu Ze smiled and shook his head.

This class teacher should be all.

This notorious useless class is here.

What more to say!

Lao Tzu is reborn + system, can a group of little ghosts still play with me?

Say it!

Just do it!

The students in Class 23 of high school probably didn't think of it.

The man standing at the back door looked at them like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The only thing they know is.

This semester, the class teacher will be changed.

I heard that the newcomer is a young teacher who just graduated from university.

It's a good feeling.

Inexperienced and not dignified, he might be completely dumbfounded and lose his temper by a few naughty boys in the class.

Also afraid of a hammer.

It's time to eat, drink, play and make noise.

read?

Book?What is it?

Someone may ask, shouldn't you make a good impression on the new teacher on the first day?

In this way, it may be too unscrupulous...

But none of the students in Class [-] thought so.

The middle-aged man who was their head teacher last year claimed to be from this school.

The most stern and cruel teacher who can control students.

In the end, didn't they still miss class for the last month, and then "retired and returned home" in the new school year?

Fifty-five demon kings are standing on the top of a mountain, and the heavenly king Lao Tzu has to go down for me too!

Sounds outside, do we care?

Who cares!

Call us a bunch of losers?

The teacher will try every means to punish you, and the students will block you every day after school.

Say we are hopeless?

Then there is no cure.

You are studying hard, and we enjoy life wantonly.

It's fun, you know what!

Although I was abandoned by everyone, I was able to pass the day by day.

Although it is avoided by countless people, it can occupy a place in this class.

Really comfortable.

Actually... very sad.

Inside and outside the door, there are completely two worlds.

Lu Ze stood at the junction and took a deep breath.

By the way, he stopped a boy passing by him.

He flashed the task card in his hand towards the boy.

"I'm a teacher, I'll lend you my school uniform, and I'll return it to you in the next class..."

"ah......".

The boy opened his mouth wide and was still digesting the "inexplicable" request from the teacher in front of him.

"Ring ring ring..."

The preparatory bell for class rang.

Time is running out.

Lu Ze didn't talk nonsense with the boy in front of him, and raised his hand to pull off the boy's school uniform.

He took off his casual suit and put it on the boy, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back to class."

Then he walked into the classroom of Senior Class 23 and closed the back door.

The bewildered boy stood there blushing.

After a long while, there was an exclamation.

"This is the teacher...the robber..."

The prep bell is like air to the 55 people in the classroom.

What should I do or what am I doing, and I didn't even notice that there was suddenly one more person in the classroom.

Starting from the last row, Lu Ze walked forward.

He casually threw the book in his hand on the cabinet at the back of the classroom.

He picked up an unknown schoolbag from the cabinet and slung it over his shoulder.

In this way, he looks more like a student.

Chapter 3 Destroy students' dreams, win students' money?

In the classroom, Lu Ze continued to move forward, three steps, to the window sill in the last row.