"What's the matter?" Liao Xuebing suddenly remembered that he returned to the office on the first day of class. Jiang Feng just mentioned Teacher Wang casually, and Song Yuhao stopped him with a panic look.

"Forget it, there is no one around, I'll tell you, it's better to give you a vaccination. Teacher Wang is still in a madhouse. He was messed up by a student. The student has been off school for half a year, but he will be back this semester."

Liao Xuebing was stunned. Whose kind of person and what kind of pranks would turn a teacher with strong psychological qualities into a psychopath? What inside story does this school have not been discovered? Do I underestimate Class 2 of Year 2 too much, thinking that they are just Li Yuzhong, Mongolian Jun, who is full and ransomware and blackmailed classmates for money, or Ye Yuhu, who is so gloomy and has set traps but never succeeded, or Su Feihong, who is a normal student who smiles like a flower all day long and doesn’t know what the hell is in his stomach?

"Teacher Li, thank you. Don't worry, I will teach them to be the best students in the country. Are you free at night? Go out for two glasses of wine with you? Ask two beautiful girls to accompany you?" Liao Xuebing said the first sentence in a very serious way, but the second sentence revealed all his nature.

"I'm grateful for my kindness. I hope you won't submit your resignation letter as early as your ex. I heard that you haven't obtained the teacher qualification certificate yet, right? Director Qiu has been promoting it everywhere. There are about twenty days left. If you fail to get the qualification certificate, you will be fired by the school. I have a book called "Teacher's Self-cultivation", written by Oster Coward Driver, which should be helpful to your exam."

The cover of this book has turned yellow and curled edges, the font color is extremely monotonous, and there is a row of small words printed on the bottom: "Published in 1973". Liao Xuebing gasped, "Be good, older than me, can it work?"

"This book looks good, I will definitely study it carefully and work hard to improve my own cultivation." Liao Xuebing said goodbye to Li Leitian and went out.

It seems that the focus must be on rectifying students' discipline.

Liao Xuebing originally wanted to continue to find other teachers to explore the details, but he was in a whim and gave up this idea. It was time to find a reliable breakthrough point among students. The names of Zhou An, Li Yuzhong, Mengjun, Ye Yuhu, Cui Zheng, Zhong Bai, and Murong Lanluo flew through his mind one by one and denied them one by one. Zhou An, who is too cowardly, is afraid that he will always be excluded from the small circle of the class; Li Yuzhong, Mengjun, who is unwilling to pursue learning, is not a typical example that can be erected; Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng are too rebellious, and they have to take the training slowly; Zhong Bai, who seems to be not very reliable; Murong Lanluo, who has been disdainful at the beginning, has changed too quickly and is not trustworthy.

Four eyes are close to him, Chen Younian and Bei Xiaodan. Four eyes are too sinister. The last time he planned the football bet, he rejected it; Chen Younian, I have never liked sissy, so I can go away! As for Bei Xiaodan, this is worth considering. You can win her over to become a traitor among students and observe the students' every move nearby.

While estimating, Lao Liao took out "Teacher's Self-cultivation" and read it casually.

After only reading a few pages, he felt the content was boring, and a burst of tiredness came, yawning all over the sky. He shook his spirit and saw the beautiful teacher Su Bingyun walking towards him again.

That's right, I didn't look at it. It was Su Bingyun, flesh-colored stockings, dresses, high heels, and her waist swayed three times when walking. Several men in the office drooled all over the floor. For a moment, Liao Xuebing was vain and thought it was good to buy such a girl to earn face for him, at least his colleagues would have different opinions.

Su Bingyun is here to talk about the city's high school students' art competition. The works of the first 100 students will be exhibited in the city exhibition hall and the names of their schools are signed. Therefore, the board of directors has issued some indicators, such as getting at least the top few will be considered as completing the task, otherwise the teachers in charge of this project will also bear certain responsibilities.

Su Bingyun is always so quiet and elegant, with slow conversations and calm and orderly. She sat at Liao Xuebing's table to unfold some of the information she brought: "Teacher Liao, this is the list of students who love art in every class I have collected. The students of the art club are also actively preparing for this matter. Don't fall behind."

Liao Xuebing looked at her slender, delicate and fair fingers like jade onions, and he didn't hear anything he was talking about.

"Teacher Liao, I think it should expand the publicity effect and improve students' artistic cultivation, such as asking the school to allocate funds and selectively lead students to art galleries, exhibition halls, and museums, so that they can realize that art is not just about drawing cartoon characters. Also, art clubs are just students' spontaneous organizations, but this group has a special preference for art, so it is necessary to buy some textbooks. Teacher Liao, what are you thinking? Are you listening?"

"Oh, oh," Liao Xuebing came to his senses and said, "What is the competition date?"

"What? You are a vainly called yourself one of the project team leaders and don't even know the date? On November 4th, the professor and deputy mayor of the Academy of Fine Arts will serve as judges, so it is very important and no mistakes are allowed." The beautiful teacher is very serious, not like he is joking.

Liao Xuebing said repeatedly: "Even the art professor and the deputy mayor participated, is it too exaggerated? I thought a bunch of little shrimps were bored to have fun!"

"Teacher Liao, I'm talking to you now. Please be serious, okay?" Su Bingyun was a little unhappy.

"OK, I'm listening carefully, please continue." Liao Xuebing was still absent-minded, but his expression was already serious.

The task of this art competition is nothing more than asking students to participate as many as possible and select excellent works in order to get a good ranking. Su Bingyun has no eloquence. She only relies on her amazing charm to attract others to talk to her "heartedly". She has no consciousness about this and is still showing off her poor opinions and opinions.

If it weren't for the art team leader Sun Pinghai who liked to stop the topic and outline the lines of naked female models, she wouldn't be willing to chat with Liao Xuebing, who was not too much in comparison.
Chapter completed!