It is said that falling in love can help escape

Chapter 103

As soon as Tang Yu finished speaking, the classroom fell silent one after another.

As soon as the class bell rang, several teachers moved their stools in and sat down.

Tang Yu opened the lesson plan and saw that today's teaching goals and plans were written on it.

Today is going to be a modern article reading, the name is called Maxima.

This reading question is a Chinese assignment that has been assigned before.

Tang Yu compared the lesson plans and answers, and began to give lectures. He is a pure science student, so it is hard to explain such pure literature, but the students below seem to be listening very carefully, and they don't mind his words. Lecture level.

"Maxima often exists, but bole does not often." Tang Yu read the last paragraph of the reading, "This is the conclusion and summary of the full text."

This reading tells the story of a young man applying for a job. The author uses prose and poem-like language to write the content of the whole article very deeply. It seems to be writing about job hunting, but in fact it is not.

"Who can answer the purpose of the ending sentence?" Tang Yu looked at the students below.

No one raised their hands, everyone lowered their heads and listened quietly.

The roster was pasted on the podium. Tang Yu glanced at it, then raised his eyes to look at the students. His gaze swept around, and finally landed on a girl sitting in the corner.

That girl was very conspicuous, among a large group of students with their heads down, she was the only one with her head up.

Students like this usually know the answer and are eager for the teacher to order them.

Tang Yu looked at the seating chart on the roster, and compared her name.

The girl's name is very nice, called Ruling.

Ruling wore a simple ponytail, her face was only the size of a palm, and she looked very gentle.

"The meaning of this sentence is..." She also spoke in a gentle manner, "It is to let the Chollima not expect Bole. Since it is a Chollima, it is a jade in the rough and has the ability to shine. This is the most important thing. Yes, something like Bole is too rare, and you need luck to meet it. Since it is a matter of chance, it is not worth our expectations for him."

As soon as she said this, the classroom was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

There is nothing wrong with this statement, no matter from which point of view, the truth is like this.

But the problem is that now we are not discussing the meaning of this sentence, but how to write this topic.

The answers to the Chinese reading questions are discussed in points, and the answers to questions like this that discuss the role of the ending are nailed down.

Tang Yu raised her eyes to look at Ru Ling, but said nothing.

Ru Ling smiled lightly at him: "Teacher, is my answer correct?"

***

After a class, Tang Yu took the book and was about to leave the classroom, and the teachers who attended the class also gradually left.

When Tang Yu was going out, she caught a glimpse of the girl sitting in the back row copying a book and walked to Ru Ling's side. A book was slapped on her head, and her tone was very bad: "Have you finished the homework I asked you to do?" ?”

Ru Ling took the book off her head very calmly, nodded towards her, then took out the homework from the belly of the table and handed it to her.

The girl rolled her eyes twice, rolled her eyes, grabbed her hair with her hand, forced her to look up at herself, and clicked her tongue: "Your fucking handwriting is so ugly, is it on purpose?"

Ruling's lips twitched twice, but she just looked at her timidly and didn't speak.

It seems that this group of young masters and ladies from rich families have become a habit of bullying others.

Tang Yu frowned, didn't care, and walked out.

He had just walked two steps towards the office when suddenly someone patted his back lightly. Tang Yu turned around and saw that it was Qin Sheng.

"Finally found you," Qin Sheng sighed, "Have you seen Qiu Yu?"

Tang Yu shook her head: "No, I'm about to put the book away and go to other places to read."

Qin Sheng saw the language book in his arms and knew that he was a language teacher this time, so he asked, "Which class are you the teacher in?"

"Class One, Senior Three."

"I'm also a teacher in Class [-] of Senior Three." Qin Sheng scratched his hair, "I'm the physical education teacher in their class, the next class is physical education, I have to go to class now, you can go to Qiu Yu later. "

Tang Yu nodded.

Class was about to start, and Qin Sheng didn't have time to talk to him, so he turned around and left.

Tang Yu returned to the office, put down all the books in his hands, and was about to go out, when another teacher in the office stopped him immediately: "Alas, wait a minute."

Tang Yu looked over and found that it was Lan Ling, he stopped in his tracks: "What's the matter?"

"We're chatting right now, so let's talk about the students in your class." Lan Ling stood up, with a hesitant expression, "Do you know that the students in your class have committed crimes?"

After one class, there are more Chinese teachers from other classes in the office.

Tang Yu glanced twice, probably remembered everyone, and shook his head: "I don't know, what happened?"

"Just those young masters and ladies in your class, it is said that they killed their classmates in elementary school." Another teacher in the cubicle interjected, "Forcing them to jump from the roof of the building. We beat the teacher to death together."

Tang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and hesitated: "... Is this really what those students did?"

How old is a primary school student?About ten years old, can you kill your classmates?

How old can a junior high school student be?You're only twelve or thirteen years old, and you beat the teacher to death together?

Tang Yu suddenly felt that what she saw in the classroom just now might be just pediatrics.

"Then can there be a lie?" Lan Ling sighed, "No wind, no waves, although I don't know what the specific situation is, but they have entered the police station, it is true, it is said that they did not tell the truth when they arrived at the police station , Bully others with power, only talk about who your parents are, tell them the police to be careful in handling the case, don't catch the wrong person and wrong them, otherwise the group of policemen will be overwhelmed."

Tang Yu: "..."

He really couldn't think of other words to describe these students other than "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth".

"What about high school?" Tang Yu asked casually, "Have they committed any crimes in high school?"

"Why not!" As soon as this was mentioned, Lan Ling's expression changed immediately, and she lowered her voice, "In the first year of high school, they killed a boy on the top of the building together, and killed the boy in front of the whole school. The boy was cut into pieces and thrown from the roof, which scared many students crazy."

"I just came to the school to teach this year, so I don't know about it," Lan Ling poured himself a glass of water to suppress his shock, his face turned pale, "I just heard what they said, it scared me to death, how can this be a student? , These are clearly murderous madmen!"

At first, Lan Ling only thought that the group of children were naughty and mischievous, and reminded Tang Yu before class, but he didn't expect to hear so many shocking things in a short class.

Tang Yu wondered how likely it was that those children were ghost cards, and asked, "Then, how many students are there?"

"Two men and two women," replied the old teacher who interrupted, "Chen Zhen, Wang Ze, Liu Xiao, Zhao Feifei."

Tang Yu had just seen the roster, and he had a little impression of these names. These four people were all sitting in the last row.

"Telling you this is actually to keep you away from them," the old teacher said earnestly. "They can commit so many things without being caught. It can be seen that they have a great background. It shouldn't be said, although When we are teachers, our job is to teach and educate people, but the premise must also be to teach people. When we encounter these bastards, it is more important to save our lives, and we will not offend them if we can."

"Tang Yu," Lan Ling's face was pale, and the hands holding the water were trembling uncontrollably, "I saw you two days ago... Did you make Liu Xiao go out and stand for punishment because she didn't finish her homework?"

Tang Yu: "..."

... That's really not him. Tang Yu hadn't worn it at that time.

"I was teaching in the next class at that time, and I heard you quarrel with her." Lan Ling shrank his neck, "Do you think she will hate you?"

If you really hold grudges, there is nothing you can do, and Tang Yu can't change anything.

"I don't know." Tang Yu said, "I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

"Okay." Lan Ling nodded.

Tang Yu walked out of the office, and when he closed the door casually, he glanced inside inadvertently.

After he left, Lan Ling continued to chat with the old teacher with his head tilted, his voice was very low, and the expressions on his face changed a lot.

Tang Yu closed the door, and wanted to go around the school first to see if he could find other players and Qiu Yu.

Distinguishing players depends on experience, and there is no hint in the advanced dungeon.

In the absence of a clear knowledge of who is the player, everyone is untrustworthy and has to be on guard.

After turning around, Tang Yu saw Qiu Yu on the school lawn.

Qiu Yu was squatting on the lawn with a history book in his arms, reading it.

Tang Yu thought he had read it wrong, so he took a second look, but he soon found that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, and Qiu Yu was just reading a history book.

"You..." Tang Yu paused for a while and asked, "Why are you reading history books?"

"I'm a history teacher." Qiu Yu has a strong sense of identity substitution, "As soon as I opened my eyes, the grade director told me that I didn't teach history well, and the class I taught was at the bottom of the whole grade in history. .”

Tang Yu: "...so?"

"He said that if I continue like this, my salary will be deducted this month." Qiu Yu's expression was very serious.

Tang Yu: "..."

Are you sure you really want to get paid in the dungeon? ?

"If you've been deducted from your wages, you won't have money to buy food," Qiu Yu said in a low voice, "How can you make a copy if you don't have food to eat?"

Tang Yu: "...Okay."

It makes sense, there is absolutely no way to refute it.

While reading the history book, Amity Yu was distracted chatting with him: "What do you teach?"

On the other side of the lawn is the playground. At the moment, the people in Class [-] are having physical education class. Tang Yu glanced in that direction and replied, "Chinese."

Tang Yu remembered something and asked quickly, "Which class do you teach?"

Qiu Yu blinked: "Class One, Senior Three."

They are all in Class [-], Senior [-], will all the teachers in Class [-], Senior [-], be players?

Tang Yu was pondering the possibility of this matter when there was a sudden commotion on the playground not far away. He looked over there and saw several boys forming a group, with constant yelling.