Everyone was flattering Lin Tian, ​​and suddenly heard a "clang" sound, and the classroom door was kicked open.

Lao Ye limped in.

In fact, Ye Chuan's leg injury has not healed, but in the eyes of the students who just flattered Lin Tian, ​​it turned out that Lin Tian was asking someone to beat him. For a moment, his admiration for Lin Tian became even more serious.

Lin Tian sat on the stool and leaned back, holding his shoulders and looking at Ye Chuan with some provocation. He thought to himself: Brother Yuan is indeed reliable in doing things! Although his attitude was a bit bad that day, today I felt no discomfort at all when I saw Ye Chuan limping.

Ye Chuan walked to the podium and looked at the group of "colorful" students below. He felt a little unhappy. He was young, with colorful heads and exposed clothes. Who did you learn this from?

"Stand up!" Xu Hui said.

"Old-teacher-ok-" followed by the sound of the students not waking up.

"Sit down!" Ye Chuan was so angry when he looked at them like this. He called out to everyone: "Look at you one by one, do you still look like a student? A boy has braids and girls dye his head! He dresses like a nightclub girl! Li Muhua! Especially you, what messy end of your head is! Do you think you are a parrot?"

"Hmph, it turns out that I got rid of it and ran to the class to vent my anger. Haha, I know the consequences of pretending and being slap!" Lin Tian said intimately.

"Tsk! Teacher, you don't understand it now! This is called fashion and fashion!" Li Muhua said with a trembling colored head.

"Yes! Teacher, we also have the right to be beautiful!" Liu Xingyu agreed.

Lao Ye’s heart is really ten thousand people rushing around. What are the aesthetics of these children?

"Ahem! Of course, it's okay for you to love beauty, but you always have to figure out what beauty is?"

Zheng Xiaohai stood up and said, "Teacher, there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts. You can't pursue our beautiful things with your eyes! This is, it's a dictator!"

"I..." Lao Ye was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer Zheng Xiaohai's words.

"Teacher, you are quite handsome today!" Perhaps because he was afraid that Ye Chuan would be embarrassed, or perhaps it was something else, Li Muhua interrupted the topic.

"Nonsense! I'm not handsome one day? Don't forget that I said that I can scan my face when I go to and from major high-end places!" Ye Chuan said in a very bad mood.

"Tsk! Bragging again!"

What I received was still booing from the students.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I'll give you a week to change everything you need to change. We are a school and a class, not a nightclub. Xu Hui, Bai Yang didn't come today, right?" Ye Chuan asked.

"Well, Bai Yang's grandmother is very sick! His parents are not here, so he is alone in guarding this." Xu Hui said without blushing.

"Okay, I understand, let's start class now!" Ye Chuan said, thinking to himself, Bai Yang is really not afraid of death! I dare not even come to class. It seems that I will have to visit my home in a few days.

Ye Chuan has a good literary level and is vivid and interesting in his lectures. He adds a few swear words from time to time, which makes some students who don’t usually attend classes listen with relish.

For example, Li Muhua was sitting in the seat, looking at Lao Ye with some appreciation and listening to the knowledge he was talking about.

After a while, the get out of class ended. This was the first time Li Muhua felt that the time for a class had passed so quickly.

Ye Chuan once again reminded everyone of their image and then left. As soon as he returned to the office, he saw his colleague Qiao Jianzhong sorting out something.

Qiao Jianzhong is a history teacher in his second year of high school, and he is also the only teacher who can call Ye Chuan the name, a male teacher.

"Teacher Qiao, I'm busy." Ye Chuan greeted with a smile.

"Teacher Ye is back. I'll just save you my money. Today, Monday, all the teachers will go to the conference room for a meeting. Let's go quickly. If you go later, that old woman will be popular again!" Qiao Jianzhong was still scared.

"Who is that old woman? Why do you seem to be afraid of him?" Ye Chuan asked in confusion.

Qiao Jianzhong looked around and came over and whispered: "It's the school's teaching director, named Du Yongyan. I heard that he is the sister of the school director Du Bin. She is responsible for many things in the school, not even her duties, and she also holds the right to stay or leave the school teacher. She is like a master Mie Jue!"

"I see!"

"Let's go quickly, Teacher Ye. She's going late and it's enough to catch a fire. The menopause old woman is troublesome!" Qiao Jianzhong sorted out the documents and pulled Lao Ye to the conference room.

When Ye Chuan and Qiao Jianzhong came to the conference room, the conference room was full of people. At the front, there was a woman about forty-six, seven years old, and a bit sarcastic. It seemed that she was Du Yongyan.

Qiao Jianzhong looked at his watch, but fortunately, the meeting still started for 4 minutes and he was not late.

Ye Chuan looked at him and now An Jing was sitting in the corner and was also looking at him, nodding politely and smiling.

Nodded quietly and gave the same smile.

After everyone sat down, Du Yongyan started her speech endlessly, saying some grand nonsense of myopia and which class and which student needed it. Ye Chuan was drowsy.

He was almost talking nonsense, and Du Yongyan then changed the subject and said, "Who is the new teacher Ye?"

Ye Chuan was lowering his head and thinking about how to rectify the class and Bai Yang, but he didn't hear it.

"Who is the new teacher Ye?" Du Yongyan raised her voice and said when she saw no one responded.

"Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye. I'm calling you!" Qiao Jianzhong pushed the wandering old Ye in a low voice and said nervously.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Ye Chuan was thinking about things, but he was suddenly blinded by Qiao Jianzhong and looked at him angrily.

"Old...Director Du is calling you." Qiao Jianzhong was a little anxious for Ye Chuan, and almost said that he had turned away and said that he had become an old woman.

"Who is the new teacher Ye!"

"I am!" Ye Chuan answered quickly.

"Teacher Ye, you are so arrogant. I called you three times before you stood up!" Du Yongyan said unhappily.

Ye Chuan cleared his throat: "Oh! That's it. I was recalling what you said by Director, so I didn't hear it for a while, sorry!"

Du Yongyan thought to herself that she was such a slick guy.

"Teacher Ye, I don't want to talk about other questions anymore, but I heard that you kicked over the desk with your feet in class the first day? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, but it's because all the students missed class! I'll use this method to shock them." Ye Chuan explained in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Shock? We are a school here!"

"I know."

"You are a role model teacher, not a social hooligan!" Du Yongyan scolded.

"I know." Ye Chuan replied, adding in his heart, how do you know I am not?

"You...you look like a teacher? Do you have any teacher ethics?" Du Yongyan raised her voice again, and many people in the conference room shrank their heads into their necks.

"Teacher ethics? Do you know what teacher ethics is?" Ye Chuan asked loudly. This old woman was so angry that she had taken gun medicine. No matter how good my temper was, she would not tolerate you scolding like this.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!