This male teacher is named Fang Zhi. Although he did not graduate from a normal school, he is also a top student in a prestigious university.
His grades in mathematics are very good, and he has participated in many volunteer teaching in the countryside. On the one hand, he came to teach in the sixth middle school because the sixth middle school spent money to recruit him, and on the other hand, he wanted to leave a good mark on his resume.
But he didn't expect that when he came to No. 6 Middle School, he would meet Yu Yan
He has heard of Yu Yan's fame for a long time. In his opinion, Yu Yan is just an ordinary teacher who suddenly became famous on the Internet, and his name is not worthy of his name.
If you want to be famous, you should become a star and enter the entertainment circle, what kind of teacher.
I have been dissatisfied for a long time, and now seeing Yu Yan trusting Baicheng with all his heart, all the dissatisfaction finally found an outlet, and he couldn't help saying:
"Not all children are good children. Presumably, Teacher Yu has been teaching No. 1 Middle School in City A for a long time. He thinks that all students are top students. He doesn't even look at the score line for the senior high school entrance examination in No. 6 Middle School. Does Teacher Yu not even know this little truth?"
As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the other teachers were also not very good-looking. Originally, there was a female teacher who wanted to hold Fang Zhi and tell him not to talk nonsense, but she heard Fang Zhi's attitude of looking down on No. His hand froze, and he retracted it as if nothing had happened.
Hearing Fang Zhi's words with a gun and a stick, Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that the male teacher was talking about himself, he frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but Yu Yan held his arm with one hand.
"Don't be distracted." Yu Yan didn't raise his head, and carefully circled Baicheng's problematic points in his steps to solve the big problem. Then he returned the paper to Baicheng, looked sideways at the male teacher who was speaking, and said: " Did you memorize all the knowledge points by rote?"
The male teacher was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Of course not, some of them have been doing problems for a long time—"
"Then why are you talking nonsense?" Yu Yan interrupted him impatiently, stood up and sorted out the lesson plans on the table, "I have taught many students, A University has a high school, and the grades are graded from high to low There are fifteen classes, and I am leading the fifteenth class."
When he found the textbook he wanted to use, he raised his eyes. His tall and straight body leaned lightly against the edge of the table. His sculpted profile looked a little like Mo Li's.
"The students in that class basically have no idea of going to college, and their parents think it's good for them to be happy." Yu Yan seemed to think of something good, and smiled in a good mood, with a soft face, "At that time As soon as I entered the class, I was hit in the face by students with paper airplanes, they didn’t like to study, they only asked me what’s fun, any boy stood up, he was about the same height as me, and even dared to eat hot pot in class.”
"Students like that still need to go to school?" Fang Zhi didn't expect that there would be such a class in city A, and he felt scared even thinking about it.
Hearing how Fang Zhi described his students, Yu Yan's eyes instantly turned cold, and he said lightly: "There are some students in the class who are good at playing games, some are good at painting, and some are good at makeup. Those who can read dozens of novels and remember the plots, even the most shy boys have good cooking skills."
"After I took their class out of the third year of high school, this group of children who caused headaches for the whole school hugged me and cried, saying that they wanted to go to high school for another three years, and asked if I could teach them again."
"It is very important for most people to be admitted to university, but most of them are not all. If you only judge a person by grades, what is the difference from judging a dog by its cute fur?" Yu Yan ignored Fang Zhi With an embarrassing expression, he picked up the textbook and walked directly to the classroom, leaving only one sentence at the end:
"Instead of guessing whether a student is plagiarizing without evidence all day long, it is better to think about how to make students know how to do the questions and not need to rely on plagiarism to get grades. This is the responsibility."
Fang Zhi's expression could no longer be described as ugly, embarrassing and shameless, he didn't even dare to meet the eyes of others, and finally realized that his qualifications and abilities could not be compared with Yu Yan.
And Yu Yan usually seems to be the type to get along with, even when he is admonishing others, he is seldom very serious, and he is always smiling, like a smiling tiger.
But when he spoke just now, his face was serious and cold.
Bai Cheng followed Yu Yan out with bright eyes, and immediately said, "That class is so interesting."
"They are all treasures." Yu Yan smiled, "I'll sit in the classroom first, do you want to go together?"
Anyway, sooner or later, we are a family, and we can get along as much as we can.
Unexpectedly, Baicheng shook his head, wanting to go to the bathroom.
It's the big class break, and there are still five minutes before the class starts, Baicheng said briefly and ran to the toilet with the paper.
Roll up the paper and tuck it into your sleeve so it doesn't get dirty on the paper.
Unexpectedly, when I was going out of the toilet, I heard two classmates in front of me discussing him.
"When I went to the office before, I secretly looked at Baicheng's grades. It seemed that the grades were still failing, and he must be at the bottom of our class."
"Then I'm relieved." Another student breathed a sigh of relief, "If my mother knew that I would be scolded if I was overtaken by Baicheng, who was at the bottom, it's a pity that Baicheng couldn't support the wall. It's a pity for Mo Li's hard work. .”
The two were laughing and joking in front of each other. Bai Cheng basically pretended he hadn't heard these words before, but this time he reached out, grabbed the two of them by the shoulders and said with a smile, "Remember what you said."
Then, under the horrified eyes of the two, they swaggered back to the classroom and began to recite words diligently.
Seeing his high enthusiasm, Mo Li asked a question during the tutoring at night, and Bai Cheng explained what Yu Yan said today.
"It turns out that not all the students in big cities are top students. It's so interesting." Bai Cheng said with a smile, "I don't have any special skills, so I can only study hard."
Hearing Mo Li lazily flipping through the high school textbook in front of him, he chuckled and said, "There are bad people everywhere, and there is no place in this world full of simple and kind people."
"But you must be a good person." Bai Cheng bit the tip of his pen and looked into Mo Li's dark eyes, feeling that he couldn't get enough of this guy's appearance, he was so handsome.
Seeing Mo Li looking over, he quickly coughed and looked away, and said in a low voice, "The neighbor's move, and Wu Shi dropping out of school, all have something to do with you, right?"
Wu Shi has gone through the withdrawal procedures in the past few days and went to another school, and will never appear in Baicheng's sight again.
Seeing that Baicheng noticed these things, Mo Li didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Wu Shi is the retribution he deserves, and the neighbor is here to protect you."
"I can actually handle it." Bai Cheng said seriously, "You can't do this again next time, you know?"
"Why? It's wrong to want to protect you?" Mo Li frowned.
Unexpectedly, Baicheng cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Because it's time for me to grow up and protect you."
As soon as the words fell, his hot red tendrils began to climb up his neck, and his face soon turned red.
Mo Li felt like his heart was about to melt.
He laughed out loud, grabbed Bai Cheng's head and kissed him on the face.
"Mo Li!" Bai Cheng couldn't stand this sudden closeness the most, and pushed him away in a frenzy.
"Didn't you kiss me before too?" Mo Li was almost pushed under the chair, grabbing the corner of the table and said innocently.
"Didn't you threaten me with the cake and say that you won't give it to me if I don't kiss you?!" Baicheng gritted his teeth, his face burned even more when he said the words, he simply stood up and rushed directly to the toilet, washing his face first, otherwise it would be too embarrassing .
Mo Li laughed loudly in front of the desk, his face suddenly changed while smiling, and he put his head on the desk with some pain in his head.
Although this body is young now, and his emotions can be well controlled after his rebirth, but after all, his body is used to taking medicine before, and now he suddenly stops taking medicine, and his body will still have many adverse reactions after a long time.
For example, a headache is not a very severe pain, but it still makes people irritated when the pain comes and goes.
Lying on the table and waiting for the headache to go away, Bai Cheng noticed his discomfort the moment he arrived, raised his head nervously and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Mo Li's face was a little pale, and his brows were tightly frowned.
"My head hurts." He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's okay."
"Have you caught a cold, or have you caught a cold?" Bai Cheng stretched out his hand nervously and touched Mo Li's head, seeing that it wasn't hot, he could only worry, "If the pain is severe, do you want to take a painkiller?"
"No medicine." Mo Li was straightforward.
Bai Cheng was speechless, "Then go to the hospital."
"No." Mo Li replied willfully again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell on his face, Bai Cheng pinched him hard. He covered his red face, raised his head blankly and said, "You pinch me?"
"What's wrong with me pinching you?" Bai Cheng dragged Mo Li onto the bed, put his hands on his hips and stared at him, and said, "I don't like taking medicine, but I still like doing all these fancy things. If you don't feel bad, who will feel bad?"
Mo Li was wronged, but he didn't want to feel uncomfortable.
Seeing that Baicheng started pulling the quilt to make him sleep, he quickly struggled to get up and said, "I won't sleep—"
"How long has it been since you went to bed early?" Baicheng asked back, "If you have a headache, take a good rest. If it still hurts tomorrow, I'll take you to the hospital."
"I don't-"
"Shut up!" Baicheng didn't give him a chance to speak at all, seeing that he was feeling uncomfortable and nervous, "It's always right to go to bed early, borrow your kitchen, wait until I finish the questions, and make breakfast tomorrow morning. "
Mo Li was aggrieved, but his head really hurt, and he was afraid that Baicheng would let him take medicine if he showed it, so he resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes to sleep.
When Baicheng finished the questions and came back, Mo Li had already fallen asleep hugging the quilt, and he hugged the quilt tightly while asleep, like a poor little boy.
"Why is your body so weak?" Bai Cheng touched his forehead again with some distress, and murmured softly.
Seeing that Mo Li's clothes hadn't been taken off, he slapped his head and quickly found Mo Li's pajamas to change into him.
Carefully taking off Mo Li's shirt, when his eyes fell on the fair chest, Bai Cheng blinked, and couldn't help touching it lightly.
The skin is so good, he sighed.
Then Murray opened his eyes.