The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 132 Wow! ! !
Back home, since the Japanese lunch just now didn't feel very full, Shen Feng took out a small bag of quick-frozen dumplings from his small refrigerator and prepared to score twice. He still prefers the food of his own country culture.

As for the good island food that he lived next door, he was really not used to it.

In his opinion, sashimi dipped in soy sauce, wasabi and other seasonings is not as tasty as the old sauerkraut that Zhao Rongbao liked to eat before.

What's more, Shen Feng has been hearing in the news recently that the water around the island country next door seems to be not very clean, and the psychology teacher is under psychological pressure.

Shen Feng picked out a bag of dumplings stuffed with pork and scallions, and before he had time to tear them apart, Li Shiqing seemed to have transformed into a caring little daughter-in-law at this moment, and quickly approached and took the quick-frozen dumplings from Shen Feng's hands. .

The woman who tied up all her black hair after returning home went to the kitchen and turned on the stove, silently waiting for the water to boil.

"what."

"Something's not right, you, Xiao Shiqing."

"Why are you so nice to me now?"

Facing Shen Feng's doubtful words, the little daughter-in-law who was guarding the fire in the kitchen smiled and said, "What do you mean? Did I treat you badly before? I didn't mean you agreed to go to that Japanese meal because of me. When eating, it looks like bitterness and hatred."

"After I come back, I have to eat a bowl of dumplings to fill my stomach, so I will take the initiative."

She tilted her head, smiling.

And our teacher Shen shook his head helplessly, and then lay comfortably on the soft sofa in the living room.

After turning on the phone, Shen Feng saw that his unread messages on WeChat had reached double digits. Every parent was sending messages about their children to Shen Feng. Obviously, this mental health issue had been taken seriously.

Even Song Qian asked about Yingzi's situation with some concern.

This situation is undoubtedly uncommon for a senior teacher like her.

Song Qian's teaching purpose has always been to improve students' grades by all means. That's why she jumped from Chunfeng Middle School to a tutoring institution like Nengcheng Education, which has a faster pace.

When Shen Feng gave a speech on the stage today, she listened very carefully.

Later, Yingzi's falling out with her face to face on the playground obviously confirmed some of her conjectures.

Song Qian couldn't help being a little confused.

On the one hand, she hopes that her daughter can follow the path she has planned for her. On the other hand, she does not want her daughter to be under such pressure as a child who has an accident in the news. After thinking about it for a long time, she decides to be more compliant with small things. child.

Just like that Qiao Weidong, pamper her as much as possible.

If this is the case, her precious daughter will become the good girl Qiao Yingzi again.

Song Qian didn't seem to realize that her education method was actually wrong from the beginning. Her idea had always been to slap a sweet date. A kite string.

But similar situations will appear later, and the cycle repeats.

It wasn't until Qiao Yingzi finally broke free from her hand that Song Qian really realized her mistake.

And what Shen Feng, the psychology teacher, has to do is to let the kite strings held tightly by the parents fly as much as possible. There must be an appropriate degree.

Psychologists are ready.

And the most important step in his journey is.
Fill your belly first!
Looking at the steaming plate of dumplings in front of him, Shen Feng felt his appetite whet.

"Daughter-in-law, why do the dumplings you cook look so good-looking?"

"However, I just have a small request and I don't know if you can agree to it?"

"Ahem, can you pour some vinegar for me?"

"After all, we only ate the dumplings because of the vinegar we just bought."

In the afternoon, Chunfeng Middle School officially started classes.

Shen Feng, the newly appointed psychology teacher, came to the one-person office specially approved by the school. You must know that the school's teaching resources are very tight, and teachers from various departments are crowded in one office.

In the third grade, only Li Meng, the grade director, has a separate office.

This shows that Chunfeng Middle School attaches great importance to Shen Feng, the new teacher.

His office has a lot of space. After entering the door, there are two half-new black sofas on the right hand side for reception, and there is a large desk for Shen Feng to work with and the school's unified desktop computer.

Shen Feng put the class schedule that he just got in his hand under the glass pad.

Compared with elite middle schools, Chunfeng Middle School is quite different. The most prominent thing is that there is no rule for morning and evening self-study in Chunfeng Middle School. It may be because of being in Beijing that the students here only have the habit of evening self-study after the third year of high school.

And for evening self-study, I still voluntarily choose to go up or not.

Shen Feng didn't think about it anymore, he looked down at the schedule.

This psychology course is mainly aimed at the third grade of high school. Although there are a few open classes in the first and second grades of high school that mix many classes together, the school's principle of using him as a psychology teacher is to use it wisely. .

Turning on the computer, Shen Feng began to watch the courseware he had prepared in advance.

With his previous experience in Jiangzhou, he seemed to be very familiar with his job as a teacher this time. Although one is a physical education teacher and the other is a psychology teacher, they are all teachers after all.

Regarding lesson preparation, he and Li Shiqing had already prepared in advance before they came here, so they didn't seem to be in a hurry when the school started. Shen Feng's procrastination has disappeared with the help of Li Shiqing.

Teacher Shen looked at the courseware and muttered to himself.

"the first lesson."

"Class Three, Senior Three, the eve of evening self-study."

"Duration, 10 minutes."

The class teacher Li Meng just came to the class and announced a very important regulation. After the third year of high school, the school specially increased evening self-study. The students were all complaining about this sudden "bad news".

Because this is equivalent to giving them several extra classes in school.

This is a little uncomfortable for the children who are used to spending at home in Chunfeng Middle School for the first two years.

Fang Yifan was even more so.

"I'll go, what kind of weird rule is this?"

"My mother took the plane to Fujian after all. I just wanted to take my dad to get good grades at home in the past two days. This sudden evening self-study broke my life. Is my life in the third year of high school so complicated? ?”

Fang Houzi couldn't help feeling sad.

Because his mother, Tong Wenjie, was going to pick up his cousin, she went home after the swearing-in meeting to pack up, and went to the airport in the afternoon. Fang Yifan was so happy at that time.

But now the head teacher's words poured over his head like cold water.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Li Meng standing on the podium and continuing to say: "Of course, our evening self-study is not mandatory. If anyone lives far away from the school, after discussing with your parents, you don't have to go. .”

Fang Yifan quickly raised his hand.

"Teacher Li."

"Me, me, me!!!"

"Our home is [-] miles away from our school. If I study by myself in the evening, it will probably be early in the morning when I return home."

"Well, ahem, can I not go to evening self-study?"

Li Meng put her arms around her chest and said with a playful expression: "Fang Yifan, you don't need to go, you are a sophomore in high school, why do you have to go to evening self-study? You remember to discuss it with your mother, and first talk about our squatting class." Bar."

The class roared with laughter.

Not only the third class, but even the whole grade is already in Sima Zhaozhi's mind for Fang Houzi to sit in class.

no way.

Who made this monkey so famous among this class of students?

After Li Meng left, the quiet Qiao Yingzi immediately turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Fang Hou'er, you really don't want to go to work, do you? Then I'll probably be your senior sister by then. Be good, give me a lesson first." I call my senior sister hello."

Qiao Yingzi at school is obviously the one who really shows the appearance of a girl.

When she was at home, she had to pay attention to her mother Song Qian's emotions all the time. The sensible Yingzi was brought up by her mother alone. She didn't want to make her mother sad, so she took the initiative to apologize to Song Qian after returning home at noon.

The mother and daughter returned to the previous state.

Fang Houzi was obviously very resistant to the word squatting. He waved his hand and said loudly to his buddy: "How can I, Fang Yifan, be squatting? If I become a sophomore in high school, I will be born shorter than you." ? How can I bear this?"

"I'll tell you, my cousin will come to Chunfeng Middle School with me soon, and his grades are so yuppie."

"At that time, he will take me casually, so I guess it won't be a problem for me to take off easily."

After hearing these words, Huang Zhitao, the goddess in many boys' hearts, said helplessly: "Okay, Fang Houer, don't brag, Yingzi and I have been sitting with you all day long, and we haven't seen your grades yet. go up?"

Fang Houzi scratched his head resentfully: "Didn't I have nine out of ten orifices, and I don't know anything. I really can't grasp learning this."

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly they talked about the latest class schedule.

Wang Yidi, the big-mouthed catfish spirit, was chatting very vigorously at this time. She leaned on Fang Yifan's table: "Let me tell you, our school's self-study tonight is a routine, but the newly added psychology class before the self-study tonight is obviously It's the newest thing out there."

"Do you know why our teacher Shen Feng was invited to work in our Chunfeng Middle School?"

"He's a legend!"

At this time, the crowd watching in the class became a little tighter.

Even Ji Yangyang, the cruel boy sitting in the last row, glanced over there and pricked up his ears. He was obviously very interested in what Wang Yidi said next, and most importantly, he was very interested in that teacher Shen Feng.

This guy who taught himself a lot from the first meeting is definitely not an ordinary person.

Hearing the exaggerated rhetoric of Niaoyujing, Fang Yifan just wanted to refute a few words, but when he thought that Teacher Shen Feng had just saved his life on the rostrum, Fang Houzi stopped going up to talk.

At this moment, Wang Yidi seemed to be possessed by her mother who likes to talk about homework. When she was talking, one hand was still shaking in the air.

"Although our Mr. Shen worked in Jiangzhou before, his roots are in Jialin City."

"There was an incident that shocked the whole country in Jialin City last year. Do you know what it was?"

At this time, Huang Zhitao, a school bully who likes to follow the news, said quickly: "Wang Yidi, you should be referring to the bus bombing of the Jialin Cross-River Bridge, right? In our country, it can be said that a bombing of this scale is organized by man. Extremely rare."

"Didn't our chemistry teacher explain the general manufacturing process of the explosive in class?"

For teachers.

The only desirability of such a big event lies in whether it can be transformed into a topic on the student paper.

The crowd nodded.

They also knew about the extremely sensational case in the news.

Wang Yidi's expression was obsessed, and his eyes were full of little stars: "Then do you know that the one who stood up to justice in the bombing case was a hero?"

Looking at this catfish spirit, he still wants to keep showing off.

Qiao Yingzi, who had already listened to the retelling by the person at home, couldn't hold back the answer: "What Wang Yidi meant, our teacher Shen Feng was the representative of the righteous and brave in the bombing case, and we couldn't help subduing the knife-wielding man with his bare hands. Gangsters, and also helped the police throw bombs with little time left to explode into the river."

"Actually, the information on the Internet is not accurate."

"Specifically, Teacher Shen Feng took the lead and subdued the suspect with the help of other passengers."

"It wasn't him who threw the bomb, but the old policeman from the police side threw it out."

call!
After finishing these big words, Qiao Yingzi took a deep breath, and then drank tons of water from the cup.

In the class, there was silence.

At this time, everyone obviously hadn't reacted to Yingzi's words just now.

Huang Zhitao's face was full of shock, thinking of the smiling and gentle man he saw on the rooftop in the morning, it seemed that he couldn't connect this man with the brave hero that Geng Yingzi said.

Could they be alone?

But remembering that Mr. Shen unexpectedly hugged Fang Houzi handsomely who fell from the rostrum, Huang Zhitao believed that the man would do such a heroic act on the bus.

Fang Houzi's mouth opened wide: "I'm going, Yingzi, why didn't you say that your cousin-in-law is a hero who stands up for justice? Oh my god, I was saved by a hero this morning."

"pity."

"such a pity!"

"Unfortunately, I'm a boy. If I were a girl, I'd have to do whatever I want"

At this time, Qiao Yingzi took the trouble to raise her hand and made a 'Stop' gesture to stop Fang Yifan's tiger-wolf speech, and then said angrily: "Forget it with your appearance, my cousin's husband is enough to have my cousin." , you should stay together with your cousin."

The class bell rang, and everyone sat back in their seats.

It's just that each of them's thoughts are flying far away at this time.

Boys also have martial arts dreams.

Girls also have tenderness.

When Shen Feng had his first class today, he never expected that the cheers would be so deafening.

"Wow!!!"

At this time, all the historic members of the third and third classes of senior high school are preparing for self-study in the evening online!

(End of this chapter)