Even Mo Yongtai's physical education class was far from such a surprising effect. The students did not come to listen to the class, but watched the lively. This was the first time some people heard that there was a teacher named Liao Xuebing in the school. More people insisted that Liao Xuebing was dressed strangely and looked ugly the day before, but overnight, "Fengqiao" subverted their aesthetic views.

"Sure enough, you see that he even walks so vicissitudes..."

Hearing this low-key discussion, Lao Liao thought to himself: "I'm not an old man walking with a hunched body. What kind of vicissitudes can you get? Besides, the suit I changed today is so neat and my beard is so clean, can't you give some positive comments?"

"You see, he speaks with a particularly tramping composer temperament, and every word he speaks from his mouth is extremely charming."

Lao Liao cursed in his heart: "You young people are really blindly following you. I don't know how tones are, and I can't even make music scores. Why do you mention composers? Don't you know that it's just a performance?"

"Have you noticed that Teacher Liao's name is particularly elegant? Learning naturally means that he is knowledgeable and educated. Soldiers. The ancient books say that soldiers are ominous, which also implies that the teacher's wandering life is like a 'soldier' ​​and changes endlessly..."

Lao Liao: "The name is given by my parents, you know nothing."

The students in Class 2 of Year 2 have stirred up storms. Teacher Liao, who usually doesn't perform well, actually made movies and filmed so well. They have been together for nearly four months, and their image has been fixed in the same pattern in their hearts. How come such a big change suddenly happens? It's not shocking? For example, Xia Wei suddenly became rich overnight and came to school on Cadillac. Those who look down on him don't even know how to deal with it.

Since you don’t want to leave, I can’t care so much. Liao Xuebing simply ignored it. He wrote the text topic on the blackboard and opened the textbook and said, “The content of today’s class is the study of the drama “Thunderstorm”. Please open the textbook. In the 1930s, the four-act drama “Thunderstorm” created by Mr. Cao Yu, who was only 23 years old, when he was studying in Tsinghua, left us with such a tragic ending: on a thunderstorm night, three loves and hates intertwined, and a beautiful future for young people embarked on the road of no return in their lives at the same time. This tragedy is inseparable from one person, and it is the protagonist of the play - Zhou Puyuan."

"Papapapa..." It was the students of other classes who were watching the fun and applauding. Everyone said: "Teacher Liao's speech was so exciting and vivid. After hearing what you said, I felt that Zhou Puyuan seemed to jump out of the book and stood in front of me alive."

Liao Xuebing slapped the table and cursed: "I just started the article, but before I could tell the details, you fools are applauding. All go back to your own class!" The chalk box on the podium bounced up, spread all over the floor, rolling around on the ground, and his angry roar echoed in the narrow classroom space.

Everyone in the room was shocked! A few crazy movie ministry looked at me. I looked at you, and I was at a loss.

Guan Muyun rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "There are literati in the movie, but it is not necessarily true in reality. If you don't leave quickly, Teacher Liao's pervert doesn't know how to do something."

Su Feihong whispered to a girl who refused to leave and said, "Our teacher is just as moody as Dai Wan. You should go back to your class as soon as possible."

"Su Feihong, you are responsible for dragging them all out. Class time runs around to other classes, not only can you not attend classes, but also seriously affect other students. What are you doing? Haven't you seen a broken movie?" Lao Liao continued his anger. He couldn't understand why young people today are so interested in "chasing stars", and even give up their studies.

Someone hesitated and said, "Because you acted so well, let's come and have a look. I want to know more about you."

"When you go to the restaurant and eat a delicious dish, will you ask the chef to ask about the source, variety, and price of the ingredients? A great youth. If you don't try to absorb more cultural knowledge, do you want to keep it until you are old? Why do you always have irrelevant things in your mind?"

"But...we are your fans..."

Liao Xuebing's tone eased: "You are interfering with my normal class. It is wrong to harass others to satisfy your curiosity. This is a basic morality. If you are interested, I can discuss the content of the movie with you after class."

Everyone's disappointed hearts improved again: "Really?"

"First of all, I am a teacher, not an actor. I value education more than acting ten thousand times, and I don't need a movie fan. You should understand how to do it. Even if I am not your class teacher, I hope you can learn well and be a disciplined student."

Under the persuasion of Su Feihong and others, the dozens of students finally left unwillingly.

After being disturbed by them, Liao Xuebing did not speak very well after one class and ended quickly.

Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng did not come, and they didn't even ask for leave. They must have skipped classes, while other students were listless and had their own thoughts.

After being naked, probably big

Everyone at home realized that Lao Liao was not easy to talk to, and there were fewer people who were pestering him. Su Feihong followed the teacher out of the classroom, saw that there were no people around, and asked, "How is my father owing usury loans? Have you found your cousin?"

"If you find it, you can be the squad leader with peace of mind. My cousin and I went there yesterday. They were actually easy to talk to and agreed not to recover interest, but it is natural to pay back the debt. The five million yuan borrowed by your father will be returned to others no matter what."

Su Feihong's face was a little less ugly and said, "But the amount of five million yuan is not small, and my father can't take it out at once. Can they give them a period of grace?"

"I pay it back within two years. With two years, will your father still not find a way? If he can't even do this, he will not deserve to be a father."

"Really? Teacher, you are so good." Su Feihong was overjoyed. The imminent problem had been solved, and she didn't know what to say. The people in the Yew Company were so fierce. They must have experienced a lot of hardships yesterday, and they were even more likely to have paid a lot of money to get such good conditions. At this moment, Teacher Liao just said it lightly, without any intention of seeking credit and reward, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, but she knew that if the man in front of her had any instructions in the future, she would not frown without frowning.

Liao Xuebing stuffed the proof written by Banya into her hand: "This is a voucher. Keep it well. Go back and let your father work hard and strive to earn five million in two years. Grip your teeth, save money, work hard, and have a bright future. Do you have to tell the teacher if you have any difficulties in the future?"

Su Feihong looked at Lao Liao's smiling face, his nose felt a little sore, and finally he held back and nodded vigorously: "Teacher, I can."

...

For several consecutive days, the school has been crazily spreading the "Fengqiao" craze. The board of directors has received a lot of applications for transfer classes for no reason. There are even several third-grade students who strongly demand to transfer to Class 2 of Year 2, otherwise they will never give up. Ren Tielin was puzzled and asked to return to Class 2 of Year 3. This requirement is really rare. What is the deceased class worth going to? Is it a new trick to trick Dai Wan, or is the sudden learning of their class so good that their classmates compete to chase them?

Qian Yusheng, chairman of the film interest club, has been very busy these days. At the end of the day, the number of students who signed up for the club was several times more than the beginning of the school year. People come to ask about it every day, which is much more popular than basketball and football clubs. After seeing the poster of the movie "Fengqiao" hanging in the activity room, those people immediately filled in the form without saying a word. After entering, they mainly discussed their cousin. The same video was played in the school's cinema for several days, but it was still full.

Everyone has to hum a sentence or two of "Bridge of Tears" when they have something to do. In the music class, Lu Kai understands the psychology of students and teaches them how to play the song with the piano and guitar. The students are enthusiastic, study hard, and respectful to the music teacher. There is no tragedy of applying glue on the bench.

On January 3rd and 4th, there were still many students waiting to surround him in the carport to ask for his signature. The classroom was still crowded with classmates from other classes. Liao Xuebing was no longer impatient and always scolded him. Qiu Daqi also cooperated very well and followed behind to disperse the students who violated the discipline. As a result, everyone knew Lao Liao's personality, and fewer people were harassed him, but the anonymous courtship letter on the desk did not decrease.

There were dozens of times more posts about Teacher Liao on the forum than before. Some people specialized in his class and some specialized in his speech. A large number of hindsights emerged. For example, the story of a peerless beauty kissing a beautiful girl last time was also a topic that everyone talked about.

"I finally understand why the peerless beauty fell in love with Teacher Liao."

Someone who doesn't understand said, "Why? The peerless beauty is blind?"

The person who talks often sighs and says in the tone of encountering aliens: "So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-S

On January 5, the school officially held the day when outstanding teachers and ten candidates were selected. Candidates were not completely generated by student voting, and students' votes accounted for part of the reason, but the cautious Xunshuo Club adopted a more secure and more secure comprehensive selection method. Each teacher's full score was 100, student voting accounted for 40%, and regular attendance discipline and business score accounted for 60%. The specific standards were evaluated by the six members of the Xunshuo Club, and they were conscientious and fair and selfless, without bias.

The enthusiastic student began to vote and went to Lao Liao to seek credit. "Where is Teacher Liao? He was not seen in the classroom or office. Did he miss class again?"
Chapter completed!