Chapter 1514

Headmaster Ye Qingyu gives Lin Xuan a sweet smile.

It has to be said that this young, beautiful and highly educated headmistress, whether in appearance or temperament, is really excellent.

That twinkle and smile are extremely mind shaking.

Lin Xuan is also a new comer, for the headmaster Ye Qingyu, but from ye Qingyu's extraordinary temperament, we can see that this woman is only 256 years old.

She has a doctorate degree from a world famous university and is qualified for the post of president of Syringa middle school, which shows that she must have something special.

Brief interview, elegant conversation.

Lin Xuan had an excellent impression on the young headmistress.

In the headmaster's office, during the interview, ye Qingyu asked a sharp question about why Lin Xuan taught.

Lin Xuan is very tall to answer a sentence: "get the world's talents and teach it, respect personality, teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

In fact, what moves Ye Qingyu is not "to be taught by the talents of the world", but to "respect personality and teach students according to their aptitude".

Because for the students in class 5 of senior two, those students who are criticized as dead class by teachers, they are not considered as talents, they are all branded as "wonderful flowers".

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not be critical of his students. After all, he suddenly turned to the campus to teach and educate people, which was indeed a halfway career.

"Well, Mr. Lin, class five, grade two, please. If there is any need, please contact me at any time. " Ye Qingyu admonished, turned around and left the teacher's office of grade two in senior high school.

Lin Xuan nodded his head and said, "OK, the students will give it to me, and you can rest assured."

The rest of the teachers have a clear look. When Lin Xuan picks up a textbook, which is a little strange, and goes to class five of senior high school, all the teachers are in a mess in the wind and completely bewildered.

"I'll go. What's the situation? Let him be the head teacher of class five in senior two, he didn't even have hesitation, but he was hard and hard? "

"My God, the wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man goes, he will never return it. Alas, he should seek more happiness from himself."

Don't you think it's one of you two hundred and five? Just like him, he still wants to be the head teacher of class five in senior two? "

Song Hao, the director of grade two of senior high school, grinned, "Hey, how do you talk? Anyway, Lin Xuan came to our lilac middle school. That's one of the teachers in grade two of senior high school. How can we get down and gloat?"

"Anyway, do you think Lin Xuan can come back alive after going to class five of senior two?"

"Chieh, director Song, look at what you said with great righteousness. You thought you were on the wrong team?"

"That's not true. In my opinion, this stupid youth is going to class five of senior two, and that's the one who will die."

“……”

At that time.

Lilac middle school, teaching building.

Classroom of class five, grade two.

It is not so much a classroom as a vegetable market. What's more, it is more chaotic and noisy than the food market.

In the classroom, students chase and fight, and several girls get together to make up and discuss the scandal of a certain star.

Several male gods squat on the seats, their heads together, playing games.

There are also a few male gods, are discussing the school flower, how long legs, how beautiful.

"Well, you are still so calm, haven't you heard of it? The school has recruited a new head teacher for us... "

In a word, a stone stirs waves.

Those students in a mess were really quiet.

But soon, all of them showed contempt, waved their hands, and didn't care, "cut, I thought there was something big."

"That is, the school doesn't care about our life and death. They would like to disband us as soon as possible and give up on us."

"Hiss, do you think, in retrospect, our class is really a great reversal, from the once key class to the crane tail class, death class, even those teachers, look at our eyes, are like looking at the alternative, easily scold us demons."

"Ha ha ha, we are all Devil Angels, OK? It can only show that those old antiques don't know how to appreciate them."

"That is, we really need to make up our minds to study. Look at those nerds, they can't be our opponents at all."

“……”

Although a word has a certain impact, but soon, they return to their own world.

"Well, you know what? The sweet song queen Murong Hanxiao has entered the performing arts field

"The goddess Murong is so beautiful and sings so well that her acting is certainly not bad. No matter whether she is singing or filming, I am a loyal fan of her."

"Ha ha ha, don't be crooked. They are famous stars. Who are you?"

"My biggest dream is to be a singer like Murong Hanxiao. If I could make it come true, take a picture with her and get her signature photo, it would be great!"The whole class, is to discuss a variety of things that have nothing to do with learning.

For them, even if a head teacher, a group of teachers, that is a common thing.

From star gossip to all kinds of secret love games on campus.

Lin Xuan, with a Chinese textbook in his hand, came to school for the first time. Although he was a little stiff in his heart, he was very calm in his words and deeds.

When he stood outside the classroom of class five in senior two, he tilted his head and looked at the chaos in the classroom.

He pondered and said, "NIMA, is this the student I'm going to face?"?

No wonder headmaster Ye Qingyu's words, showing a deep meaning, as well as all the teachers of grade two, that kind of strange eyes.

It turns out that this group of students in class five of senior high school looks like a tough class. If you want to gnaw, you have to spend some time.

Under hesitation, Lin Xuan was calm and calm, and he was at ease as soon as he came.

From a different perspective, the young faces of these students are full of longing and expectation for the future. They are still quite lovely.

Lin Xuan took a steady step and went straight into the classroom.

As expected, when he walked into the classroom, the students would at least be awed, or restrained.

However, when he stood on the podium, the students in the classroom completely regarded him as air, which was transparent at all.

What's more, there is a beautiful paper box on the desk.

He glanced and thought, did they welcome themselves and give him a gift?

Tut Tut, these students are really interested!

Looking at the students in a mess under the platform, Lin Xuan "coughed" to clear his throat and raise his voice. He solemnly said, "students, I am your head teacher. In the following days, I will accompany you to grow up..."

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