Look at each other

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Hearing that other teachers have also been treated like this, I finally feel at ease in my heart, but I feel a little subtle, what a "central air-conditioning" person this is.However, for the subtle loss mixed in, I explained it to myself as if I thought I was unique, but later found that everyone is actually the same, and I lost everyone's sense of loss.But it's better than thinking that everyone is the same, only to have a lighter feeling of isolation from being treated like this.

After all, what ordinary people are afraid of is not being ordinary, but being out of place.

I walked to the desk and started packing up the books I needed for class. After the bell rang, I walked towards the classroom with the textbooks in my arms.

In the first class in the afternoon, the classroom was filled with the smell of their exhalation, as well as the smell of sweat from sleeping with their heads covered, which made me not want to stay in the classroom for a second.But in fact, I still quite like the first class in the afternoon. Although they are not very friendly to the nose, they are still sleepy after the lunch break, and they have no intention of tripping me up.

I turned the doorknob carefully.

Well, no chalkboard wipers fell off.There was no glue on the fluorescent lamps, nor on the desk or on the ground.Open the electronic whiteboard console, and there are no mice, cockroaches or spiders.I thought that their fun of tricking me was finally defeated by sleepiness, so I turned on the projection, played the courseware and started lecturing.Although there are many drowsy people below, at least there are no people who are on the verge of fighting in class like before.

I taught most of the class so smoothly. This is my ideal state of teaching without interference at the beginning (although I never expected that there would be so many people sleeping).So I walked off the podium a little blissfully, and walked around the classroom while speaking like other teachers, occasionally reminding my classmates who had drawn runes all over the book unconsciously.

When I walked all the way to Chen Fan's side, he quietly rubbed his sleepy eyes.

I secretly thought it was bad, this little ancestor woke up and didn't know what he was going to be like.

Sure enough, he glanced at me, as if a hungry wolf saw a calf, the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and then burst into two bright lights.

I bet his next sentence is "Teacher An, who are you trying to seduce with such a good-looking dress?"

It turns out that dogs really can't spit out ivory.

"Mr. An, who are you trying to seduce with such a good-looking dress?"

I rolled my eyes silently in my heart, where did you learn the standard lines of the vixen in your romance novel, old-fashioned.

"Blowing up a pool of spring water, what's the matter..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a gust of evil wind pass by my skirt.The hem of the skirt had already been picked up by him. I was startled and involuntarily took a few steps back. As a result, the heels were high and thin. In my panic, I sprained my ankle severely, lost my balance and fell to the ground.I was ashamed and annoyed, trying to get up, but my ankle couldn't make it work.

Seeing this, An Jie rushed to help me.Chen Fan sat on his seat and laughed, "Mr. An, why do you wear safety pants under such a beautiful skirt? It just ruins the beauty."

With the help of An Jie, I stood up, endured the pain and walked quickly to him, swung my hand, and gave him a big slap on the ear.

Apparently no one had hit him like this before, and he was stunned by the slap.I broke away from An Jie's support, took off my high-heeled shoes and held them in my hands, my face flushed and I walked out the door.The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. This day is like a spy movie. Every day, I fight wits and bravery with a group of youngsters. I am tricked and don't mention it if I don't save face. I really have had enough of them, even if it is Even when I was fired, I admitted it, it was too bullying.

Walking barefoot in the corridor, the water vapor is dense, and the vision begins to blur.My eyes are watering now.

I raised my hand to touch my eyes, and bumped into a figure, both hands grabbed my arm suddenly, I was caught in a daze, and when I looked up, I saw Xia Xiaoyou frowning tightly, the sleepiness that hadn't faded in her green eyes , but more doubts.

"Teacher An, what's the matter?"

With her staring at me like this, it is impossible to say that I was lifted up by the students and ridiculed for bad taste, so I just stared at her and didn't speak.At this time, the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground and the sound of boys booing came from the classroom of Class [-] behind him.

The noise from Class [-] must have been heard on the entire first floor of the entire teaching building, and even on the upper floor, but no teacher or student came out to inquire about the situation or join in the fun, which must have been commonplace.

"Let's go back and have a look." She seemed to see that I was limping, so she supported me with one hand and walked back slowly.

In the classroom, An Jie was pressed to the ground by several boys and wrestled together. Shen Lingyi pulled the boy who was on top of An Jie, while Chen Fan covered the right side of his face. Lihua looked tearful. I was relieved by that slap.

Xia Xiaoyou's two beautiful eyebrows were pulled into a ball, he let go of the hand supporting me, and told me to lean against the door, and walked over in three steps at a time, and separated the wrestling people one by one.

"Is this the team that is going to join the gang fight on the street?" Her piercing gaze swept back and forth between the two groups of people, her voice was not loud, low and majestic.

"Xia, Teacher Xia, it was An Jie who did it first." Zhang Yu grinned as he covered his red and swollen face from An Jie's punch.

"I taught Chen Fan, he should be beaten. As for those who came out to protect the master and barked, they will be beaten together." An Jie has a bad temper and has never said anything. bring.

Xia Xiaoyou didn't say anything, just glanced at them, and finally fell on Chen Fan who was crying beside him.

"Why is he crying?" She looked at An Jie.

An Jie glanced at me indiscriminately: "I punched you."

Chen Fan, who was still wiping away his tears, suddenly said, "Mr. Xia, shouldn't the teacher who punishes students in your school be fired?"

Xia Xiaoyou suddenly looked at me as if she understood something, but she didn't know what it meant. I felt hot on my face, and then comforted myself, let me fire if I fire, maybe I can live for a few more years, and anyway, this is what my father gave me. Arranged work only.

"It should be so." She took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Chen Fan, her voice was so calm that there was no trace of emotion.

It has to be said that she is quite tall. Although Chen Fan is not tall among boys, he is definitely not short, and her eyesight can basically maintain the same level as Chen Fan.So standing in front of Chen Fan's aura is not lost.

"If you punish a student physically, you will naturally be dismissed." She paused, with a faint smile on the corner of her eyes, "But the rules are dead, and people are alive. People like you should be beaten." After finishing speaking , She swung her palm and gave another big slap.

Now Chen Fan was completely stunned, covered his face, looked like a "good woman who was robbed", and tremblingly said after a long while: "You, I, I will tell my dad to make your crappy school close down. "After speaking, he ran out weeping and crying under the eyes of everyone.