Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

Of course, the money for this part of the food is paid by everyone.

After half a month of habit, the students in Class [-] rarely go to the cafeteria at night.

When it was evening self-study, he stayed by Li Cheng's side, waiting for Li Cheng's feeding.

This guy Li Cheng seemed to be so happy.

The level of cooking is growing rapidly, and now it has reached the level of home cooking.

In addition to these, within half a month, Ren Yan also received a message.

Encore told him this news.

That is, the No. 7 Middle School will conduct the final exam at the end of July and the beginning of August, followed by the school's usual final party, when all classes will present a program.

She asked Ren Yan to prepare in advance so that she would not be caught blind in time.

However, what Ren Yan cares about is the vacation time of these little brats.

The final exam was at the beginning of August. He had only seen this kind of time in elementary school before, but he didn't expect it to happen in high school now.

This made him slightly surprised.

Is the school planning to continue the class after the exam?

Then...he got a result that he never expected.

For senior high school students, the summer vacation is from August 8th to September 5st.

26 full days.

Facing this nearly one-month holiday, Ren Yan could only shed tears of envy.

What if he was in high school?

But envy is envy, Ren Yan quickly adjusted.

On this day, as usual, he sat in the office and exchanged his experience in educating (squeezing) students with the head teachers.

Suddenly, I heard someone screaming at the door:

"Teacher Ren, please take care of the students in your ninth class! They are getting more and more outrageous recently!"

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Ah, finally got it done today.

The foreshadowing is buried, and the writing is over. (Although it may be almost meaningless)

However, a new plot can start tomorrow!

This plot will have the effect of linking the past and the future, and taro is still valued.

Moreover, in order to improve everyone's reading pleasure, Taro will start uploading three chapters in a row starting tomorrow, and will not be in the mode of middle 2 and late 1.

The specific time is probably around 12:2-[-]:[-]. (After all, codewords still take time.)

And in the future, I will try my best to change from 2000 words per chapter to about 3000 words per chapter (why make you always say I am short)

Although this is almost the same as Riwan, the most important thing is that everyone is comfortable watching.

(Well, I hope everyone will give some time to change it to 3000 words. It still needs to be brewed. Taro will get it done as soon as possible.)

So, Taro, thank you again for your support. (bow)

Chapter 116 The Recurring Prank

Zhao Xing felt that he was very unlucky.

As a newly promoted teacher in No. [-] Middle School, he was assigned to Class No. [-] of Senior High School as a math teacher.

In this rumor, the teacher's class will not be angry all the time.

At the moment he received the notice, he even thought his life was gloomy.

But he was lucky again.

In the first period after joining the company, the students didn't oppose him too much, they just went to class to eat snacks and sleep, which is a relatively normal 'study-weary' pattern.

I didn't receive the inhuman treatment of other teachers at all.

Then, I ushered in a comprehensive change in Class Nine.

They have become humble, sensible, and able to forcefully attend lectures despite sleepiness.

Although it wasn't because of himself, Zhao Xing was happy from the bottom of his heart at that moment.

He felt that his career would not seem as difficult as he thought at first.

Now he has seen the light.

So Zhao Xing spoke with extra effort during that time.

However, the good times did not last long.

Just yesterday, the students in Class Nine did not know why.

He even started to play tricks on him as a teacher.

The pranks that were just heard in the past were actually used on him.

At first, Zhao Xing thought it was something wrong with what he said, which made the students disgusted.

After all, that prank was a bit too unimaginative.

Just put some buckets, set a blackboard eraser and so on.

Did not cause any substantial harm to himself.

And these are leftovers from playing when they went to school.

Therefore, Zhao Xing didn't care much, and even teased the students in Class [-], saying that their pranks were too old-fashioned.

Afterwards, the students in Class Nine fell into deep thought.

Zhao Xing thought they were ashamed by what he said, so he ignored them and started teaching directly.

But who knows...

Today, those lovely students in class [-] just got worse!

After a day of simmering, their prank takes a dramatic turn!

When he first stepped onto the podium, he didn't pay attention to the camouflaged wooden boards of the podium, and he stepped into the air and stepped into the podium.

Then he felt that there was a noose tightly wrapped around his ankle in that hollow, making it impossible for him to break free temporarily.

And the wooden plank that I had stepped on before was also tilted high under the inertia.

Then, a water bag on top of his head was broken.

Immediately afterwards, a pool of ice-cold water poured a chill on himself.

At the same time, the two sea sledgehammers connected by the noose were also aroused by him and smashed towards him fiercely.

He couldn't understand how the students in Class Nine managed to delay the start of such a technically demanding mechanism.

But he didn't have time to think about it. In just a short moment, he was caught in the middle like a sandwich.

And he can still feel the obvious viscosity from the sledgehammer on the two sea surfaces.

After forcibly breaking free, his body was covered with a sticky, gum-like thing.

And when this thing meets water, the viscosity seems to increase a bit.

Let him move a little hindered.

At that moment, Zhao Xing was very angry, he couldn't figure out what these students were thinking.

But this does not prevent him from wanting to educate them well.

However...

After he broke free from the noose, a stream of ink coming from nowhere drenched him all over.

Completely wrapped himself up.

Even the line of sight becomes somewhat obstructed.

Zhao Xing knew that this class was no longer available, he had to clean up his body.

After struggling to get his feet out of the hole, Zhao Xing glared at the students in class nine, and walked towards the door without looking back.

At this time, he was still thinking about how to make these guys honest in the next class.

However, as soon as this idea was born, it was quickly shattered.

When he first arrived at the door, a pile of feathers from the door beam floated down, sticking to his body evenly.

He completely made himself like a chicken farmer who got into the chicken coop for a day and finally broke out.

Even at the end of his difficult departure, he could vaguely hear the cheerful voices of the students in Class Nine:

"Please invite the next victim!"

At this moment, Zhao Xing knew that this matter was beyond his control...

After that, he came to the office and came to Ren Yan.

......

After listening to Zhao Xing's story about what happened to him, Ren Yan frowned deeply.

Like Zhao Xing, he couldn't figure out why these little bastards suddenly got worse.

Didn't it still look the same before?

and...

Ren Yan looked at Zhao Xing's embarrassed look again.

Moreover, these guys' pranks this time have been significantly upgraded compared to when they used to deal with themselves.

From Zhao Xing's description, he knew that these brats used the traps they had used during the outing on Zhao Xing.

Although learning and using this kind of thing can reflect their flexible thinking.

But, isn't that a little too much?

Ren Yan sucked her teeth, trying to understand the current brain circuit of the students in Class Nine.

This time, did they encounter something again?

Ren Yan was a little unclear.

And at this time, the grade director also found Ren Yan.

Behind her, there were two teachers he was not familiar with.

Some small feathers can be seen more or less on the bodies of these two teachers.

His eyes were also a little dark, obviously a little disheartened.

"Teacher Ren, the students in Class [-] have gone too far in the past two days. Not only have the pranks intensified, but they have also targeted almost all the teachers."

"In just two days, five teachers have come to discuss with me about changing classes."

"These two are the teachers who came to see me not long ago."

"How do you think this should be handled?"

The grade director's tone was flat, but Ren Yanming could still feel a suppressed anger.

Looking at the two victimized teachers behind the grade director, and Zhao Xing, a living example in front of his eyes.

Ren Yan didn't want to think about the cause any more. No matter what the reason was for some things, what was wrong was always wrong.

He sighed heavily, and after apologizing to a few people for the students in Class [-], he walked out of the office angrily.

Go straight to class nine.

It is still class time now, Class [-] is Chinese class.

Anke was chatting casually with the students on the podium, occasionally interspersed with some Chinese knowledge.

But suddenly, the door of Class Nine was roughly pushed open.