"Mr. Liu is modest. I can only say that I can't do it because I have high vision and low skill. But you are the real teacher. I don't count it." Sikong Banyu chuckled and waved his hand. The great profession of teacher is not suitable for a man of Wanjun in Chengfu. It will mislead people. It's ok if it's a chaotic age, but it's a pity that it's a time of peace and prosperity. If someone like him becomes a teacher to educate others, he will surely become the source of instability.

"You are modest. If you are not a teacher, I'm afraid you don't dare to call a teacher in vain." Liu Lin said with a glance.

"Well, class will begin soon. Since you have invited other teachers to class three, I have to prepare and call the teacher who has no class in the office to have a look." Liu Lin said, quickly walked out of the office, it seems that she not only wanted to call the third grade teacher, but also the second grade and first grade teacher.

Sikong half language took a deep breath. After today's event, he could finish his carving. It's time to leave Chanzhou high school.

"Well? How... " At this time, Sikong half language suddenly noticed that the gray flavor on his body was a little stronger than before. Before, he thought that the gray smell on his body was caused by a Lang's cause and effect. However, in the past few days, the official and commercial circles in Chanzhou were sweeping away. However, a Lang was already safe. If there was no follow-up, it would be almost over now. Then the gray smell should gradually dissipate.

Now, however, there is still no sign of half a minute. That means that the gray smell is not the cause of a Lang, but another reason.

"What is it? Am I also a carver? " Sikong murmured to himself. He felt the horn and pinch from his arms and tried to carve the horn. Unfortunately, he still couldn't shake the horn.

"Still not What is it? It's just that. It's going to make sense. " Sikong half language sigh, put away the ox horn, turned out of the office, toward the third class.

The students of class 3 had already been looking forward to seeing Sikong Banyu come in. Everyone looked at him with burning eyes, holding a pen in their hands, ready to record at any time. After the above courses, they have already been familiar with Sikong's half language habits.

"Stand up..." Luo Xiaoyu, the representative of the Chinese class, stood up first. Jiao drank, and the whole class stood up.

"Hello, Mr. Sikong..."

Sikong half language slightly nodded his head: "the students in the back two rows, move to the front seat, and squeeze with the students in front of them. In a moment, many teachers will come to this class to listen to the class."

When they heard the words, they were overjoyed.

"Mr. Sikong, are those teachers here to listen to you and plan to change you from a substitute teacher to a full-time teacher? That's great. Hurry up, students. " Zhu Mingfei was overjoyed when he heard it. He quickly gave a voice to command the students in the two rows behind him. They all know that Sikong Banyu is a substitute teacher for one month. If the time comes, he will be dismissed by the school. But they already like this Chinese teacher, if they can become a regular, they can always be their teacher.

Zhu Mingfei said so, people were excited.

Sikong Banyu looked at the excited students, though his face was plain, but he felt guilty. They don't know that after the completion of today's corner, they will leave here, and maybe forever.

"Mr. Sikong..." At this time, Liu Lin with many teachers appeared at the door, smiling at Sikong Banyu.

"No I have brought all the teachers. Let's go in! " Liu Lin waved her hand to the teachers behind her. She also stepped onto the platform and said to the students with a smile, "I'm sorry to disturb you today, because I've learned a lot from Mr. Sikong. He took the initiative to find a math teacher for you to teach you. As a Chinese teacher, he was able to broaden students' horizons, feel the mystery of the mathematical world and arouse their interest. "

"This is the real quality of a teacher. As the old saying goes," a teacher is a teacher, so he preaches, teaches and dispels doubts. All along, what we have done is to impart knowledge, which is our negligence. Therefore, let the teachers of our school attend this class together today. "

"Ah?" Hearing this, Zhu Mingfei could not help standing up and asking, "Mr. Sikong, aren't the teachers here to listen to your class? Mr. Liu, are you not here to test and teach Mr. Sikong? Are you going to change Mr. Sikong from a substitute teacher to a regular teacher? "

"Ah?" Liu Lin was stunned at the smell of the speech. She took a look at Sikong Banyu. Seeing Sikong Banyu with a wry smile, she showed her hands, saying that I just knew what they thought.

"Oh Students, it seems that you have a good image of Mr. Sikong! You want him to be in your Chinese class all the time, right? "

"Yes! We like Mr. Sikong. " They all answered.

Luo Xiaoyu stood up and said, "Mr. Liu, Mr. Sikong is a very good Chinese teacher. Can we ask the school to turn Mr. Sikong into a full-time teacher?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu. We all support Mr. Sikong. We can also join with other students in his class to petition for Mr. Sikong. We hope that Mr. Sikong will not only attend class for a month, but also take us to graduation." Zhu Mingfei quickly agreed with the way, and other students also agreed. Let a dozen teachers in the two rows sit behind me in a burst of sweat. Although some of them are loved by students, none of them can be loved to such an extent.What kind of charm does this Sikong teacher have? Just in a few days, it makes people love him so much.

Liu Lin looked at the expectant eyes of all the students. Her eyes fell on Sikong Banyu and said with a smile, "Mr. Sikong, don't you want to say something?"

"What can I say?" Sikong said helplessly? I've already said that I'm not a qualified teacher, otherwise I won't be a substitute, right? "

Liu Lin gave him a blank look and didn't believe his words at all. Others didn't know. She knew about Zhao Yao. This guy is a kind of person who doesn't care. If he wanted to be a teacher, Zhao Yao's school would have been looking forward to it.

"Students, I hope that Mr. Sikong will not only stay with you, but also the students from other classes have talked to me. Although I can't make up my mind about the appointment and removal of personnel in the school, I can assure you that I will strive for it. "

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