Maybe he was too arrogant at the original Harbour Middle School, but this was a group of lawless students who were more lawless than all the classes in his previous school combined.

The classmates were also stunned at first, then uproared, and finally burst into laughter.

Meng Jun, who has always liked to pretend to be big-headed garlic, was picking his nose and was about to stand up to teach this ignorant boy some lesson, Li Yuzhong quickly stopped him and whispered: "Teacher Liao didn't even say anything, why are you excited?"

Liao Xuebing picked up the teaching stick, pointed to the ceiling, poked the floor, and pointed to an empty space in the corner. Ding Liujing, who was in the front row, asked in confusion: "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Pan Haicheng also looked at him strangely.

"I mean, Pan Haicheng, you don't know the world is so strong. Go to that seat."

Many people covered their mouths and laughed secretly. Pan Haicheng looked at Lao Liao in anger, dragging it one by one, and stopped by An Chunchun's side and said in a frivolous voice: "Does the beauty have time tonight?" Without waiting for the answer, he walked by with his shoulders, threw his schoolbag casually, and jumped into his seat.

Do you want to be the boss? You have great ambitions." Below, Huang Runquan, please introduce yourself."

After the introduction one by one, the remaining two girls excited the boys, and someone immediately made the reservation. Guan Muyun said, "That Song Tingting, no one of you should steal from me." Wang Long was very excited: "I want Zhang Lexin, please consciously give in to others!" Go to yours, compete fairly."

"Okay, OK," Liao Xuebing signaled everyone to quiet: "Comment on yesterday's homework. Except for Murong Lanluo's sick and asked for leave, everyone handed in the homework. This is a good phenomenon. I hope to continue working hard in the future. Let me recite a poem for you. A classmate was stuck in the homework book and asked me to read it. He also asked me not to disclose my name."

"What poems do you recite and what planes do you do?"

Lao Liao cleared his throat: "To my favorite classmate An Chunchun: Puchun, Pure, you are so beautiful, with red lips, white teeth, long hair, serious and careful homework, smart like a computer, expressing my feelings to you, and always love you forever."

There was silence in the classroom, An Chunchun's face was white and red, showing a bit of shame. The boys all admired Cui Zheng and thought: "Master, it's so great to chase girls with this method. Teacher Liao reads the love poem for him in public. Even if it doesn't work, it will at least leave a strong impression on An Chunchun's heart. He is worthy of being the class monitor."

Unexpectedly, Cui Zheng said angrily: "Damn, which bastard wrote it? Are you afraid of your life?"

"Quiet, keep quiet, Cui Zheng, do you have any objections?"

Cui Zheng had a joke on his neck. Of course I had an objection. It was not a poem at all because of the messy writing." Wu Chunxing saw that he was thinking about what was in the pot while eating the bowl, but he had no choice.

"Since that's the case, I'll miss you. My favorite classmate is Ye Yuhu. He is smart and kind, and he is also helpful. Xia Wei's classmate in the class has poor grades. He often takes the initiative to tutor and explain the text. One day, I got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom to see Ye Yuhu's room light on. Through the window, I found that he was studying hard on his desk. He is such an admirable classmate... Cui Zheng, you and Ye Yuhu both live at home. You are so far from his home. Can you see him when you wake up at night? Which essay selection was copied?"

Cui Zheng saw that Teacher Cui actually read his composition and felt very regretful. He would have known that he would not have made any deals with Ye Yuhu. Isn’t it great to write directly that the person he likes the most is An Chunchun?

"The most popular classmates are Bei Xiaodan and An Chunchun. In the afternoon, you will receive a mysterious gift from me, which is worth looking forward to."

It was indeed Bei Xiaodan. Everyone was thinking, but at the same time they had a question in their hearts: "I wonder who Bei Xiaodan wrote?"

Bei Xiaodan wrote about the local man as Lao Liao! Of course, it is not convenient to read it in public.

"My favorite classmate is Teacher Liao. Although he is the head teacher of our class, he is so natural and casual with us. Just like his classmates, he teaches us cultural knowledge, brings us laughter, and blocks the wind and rain for us." Once such words are read, I wonder how much impact it will have.

Xia Wei was unwilling to give up and asked, "Teacher, how many votes did I get?"

Liao Xuebing did not want to cut off Zhou An's financial path and said, "Zhou An and Lin Xiaoken both wrote about you. There are two people who are so many. Are you satisfied. There are still 45 students who mentioned you in the composition, which shows that you are so popular that you are no less popular than the two most popular classmates."

Xia Wei was quite satisfied and hugged everyone: "Thank you for your support, haha, I will send that amount of money to everyone after class."

"The class will start. The text I want to talk about today is "Balzac's Burial Words". Author Hugo, who is willing to recite this emotional text?"

Bei Xiaodan was about to signal, and the new classmate Zhang Lexin's hand was already raised: "Teacher, I'll read it!"

Since she is so active, you can't ignore it. Being a teacher and a student should be fair, otherwise it would be bad to let others gossip: "Okay, Zhang Lexin."

"The man who is buried in the grave now, the whole country mourns him. For us, all fiction has disappeared. From now on, the people will not look up to the ruler, but the thinker, a thinker, no longer exists, and the whole country is shocked. Today, the people mourn the death of a genius, and the country mourns the death of a genius." Zhang Lexin's voice was crisp and pleasant, like an oriole singing in a crisp willow, and an egret climbed into the blue sky, with deep feelings, and read it up and down, with both voice and emotion. After reading a text, Bei Xiaodan was super depressed.

Liao Xuebing first did not write a good lecture notes, and second, he was really not very proficient in foreign literature. After talking about the key points of the text and the new knowledge of literary writing, he planned to mainly ask questions and guide students to learn in order to cover up his incompetence.

"Who will summarize how Hugo evaluated this literary master?"

"Me!" It's Zhang Lexin again.

In the following time, Zhang Lexin took care of all the questions asked by Lao Liao. She answered every question perfectly, and she also had her own unique views and insights, always hitting the point. Finally, she recited the original French text of "Balzac's Burial Words", which was full of popularity and suppressed Lao Liao's glory without leaving any left.

In the past, when Bei Xiaodan was often the protagonist in Chinese classes, the teacher often directly called Bei Xiaodan's name. Now, the teacher's eyes are only focused on that bitch. Xiao Dandan is very angry and the consequences are very serious!

Ye Yuya received a new message on his phone: "Give these four newcomers a warning and let them not be crazy." It was sent by Cui Zheng, which was exactly what I wanted. After thinking about it, he replied: "Are you a strong rival or a smart man?"

"We are elegant people, so we should use our brains to let Xia Wei be cannon fodder, killing two birds with one stone."

The two of them went back and forth and gradually finalized the key details.

Today is Friday. In the afternoon, the class teacher Renyi, and he didn't see anyone trying to clean up the new classmates until noon after school. Meimei had a meal of Bei Xiaodan's lunch box, took a nap, went to the office to write lecture notes, chatted with Jiang Feng and others, and bragged. When the time came, she went to the conference room.

This meeting was to summarize the situation of each class in the first half of the semester, and the results of the exam were also important points. The meeting was co-chaired by Gong Xuelin, Minister of Academic Affairs and Ren Tielin, member of the board of directors.

Because of Gong Xuelin's leadership, the atmosphere is now in a stern way. Everyone who accepts her management directly is in danger. She sits upright and dares not make any changes, as if a lamb is to be slaughtered. The Ministry of Academic Affairs is a real-powered department, and the minister is a powerful nitpicking figure. He will retaliate against the grudges. Who dares to make her bad?

Qiu Daqi, director of the Training Department, was also present. He wanted to summarize the disciplines of students in each class later.

Gong Xuelin criticized Jiang Feng without any pain, and Lu Chengda and several class teachers, saying that they did not care enough about the team recently, which led to a decline in students' grades. They praised several other teachers who were good at slapping their butts. Then they changed the subject and focused on Liao Xuebing.

"Liao Xuebing, your class is really bad, the discipline is the worst in the school. The teacher complained more about your class than other classes, and there is a gradual decline. Among them, your inaction as the head teacher, letting them go more indulgent, and you are the main reason for the big and small problems of Class 2 in the second year!" Gong Xuelin was harsh and almost roared, making people feel scared and her hair stood up.

Lao Liao was so angry: "Nonsense! The progress in our class's grades is obvious to all, and the discipline is getting better and better. The students' unity, friendship and mutual assistance are a large group that is desirable. Otherwise, how could there be so many transfer students? Minister Gong, you have also seen that people who are far away in Yanlin City feel that they come here without hesitation because of the reputation of our class. There are also Harbor Middle School and St. Maria's example. Why don't they enter other classes? What does this mean? It means that Class 2 in the second year is the best!"

The transfer student who gave Lao Liao a headache in the morning has now become a powerful counterattack tool for making unreasonable arguments.

Gong Xuelin finally learned Lao Liao's verbal advantage: "Well, this, because they have poor grades, they are arranged to your class to avoid affecting the students in other excellent classes. This is what the board of directors means, do you know?"

"The grades are not good? Who did you hear? The file you gave me is very clear and clear. However, Huang Runquan from Yanlin City scored first in the original school, Zhang Lexin from Santa Maria School ranked first in the city in the liberal arts level, and he also speaks fluent French. You sent these top students to our class, which shows that other classes are not very good. Haha, I'm afraid that they will be polluted by other classes. This is understandable."

Gong Xuelin was so stuffed that she couldn't speak. The class teachers of several classes in the second year could not sit still. But the person who fought back for them was Qiu Daqi.

"Liao Xuebing! You collude with the underworld forces to do evil and have no qualifications to be a teacher at all!"

As soon as these words came out, the conference room exploded.
Chapter completed!