I Am Two-way Popular Science in the United States

Depp knew that under such high-intensity cramming practice, most of the people in this class would soon lose their hold and want to give up.

As for myself, I have no interest in persuading them one by one.

Of course, before that, Depp will slowly and softly instill in them the benefits of studying and how different they will be after going to college.

A blackboard was filled with dense chemical formulas, and Depp didn't even finish his junior high school ones.

Depp tapped on the blackboard and said: "After copying it once, try to recite it. If you find it difficult to recite it, copy it a few more times."

Seeing Depp's teaching method, the three of Clark felt a wave of trepidation.

They have been receiving American education, and they have never seen such a crazy teaching model.

And, it's completely incomprehensible.

The black brother Pete stared wide-eyed, swallowed slowly, and said, "This is really scary!"

Chloe patted her chest and said, "I don't think the prisoners in the prison should be treated like this."

Chloe's impression of Depp changed greatly at this time, and now in his eyes, Depp is a big devil in a handsome man's skin!

She thought of something, and said, "Oh, Xie Te, who called the guys in class [-] little devils? Now it seems that Mr. Levi's happens to be the big devil who restrains them!"

Chloe, who was still worried about Depp being bullied by the students in class [-], prayed for him.

Suddenly, I felt that I seemed to have reversed the object of prayer.

Clark didn't take it seriously. After all, he possessed superhuman intelligence, and it only took a moment to fully understand the knowledge on the blackboard.

Therefore, since he was a child, he didn't find it difficult or tiring to study.

Including seeing the teaching mode of Class [-] now, Clark still thinks so.

There is no difference for Clark between learning a formula and a densely packed formula on a blackboard. Anyway, it is something that can be understood at a glance.

In fact, this lesson should not be taught by Depp.

This class was originally a math class, not a chemistry class.

But the math teacher was so angry with the students of class [-] that he was hospitalized yesterday, and no other teachers were willing to accept it for a while.

Therefore, Depp showed his kindness and continued to give this group of little waste who no one cared or loved, and taught an extra chemistry class.

Moreover, Depp intends to take all the courses.

Anyway, with my current physique, it's no big deal to even take a day of class.

Thinking of this, Depp felt that this should be done, otherwise other teachers would still adhere to the old American education.

Within half a year or a year, there is no way to fill this group of little trash with much knowledge.

Having made up his mind, Depp is going to talk to that sullen guy Lao Guan about it after class.

Then starting tomorrow, I will completely take over all the teaching tasks of Class [-].

From this moment on, the story of the town of Smallville, and even the strongest teacher in the United States, officially kicked off.

As the class bell rang for ordinary students, Clark took Chloe and Pete and ran downstairs quickly to the classroom for the next class.

And all of this was clearly seen by Depp.

He has the ability to see through the motherland, and now he can see wherever he wants!

Unlike Superman's clairvoyance ability, which cannot see through lead, the motherland's clairvoyance ability can see through lead, but cannot see through zinc.

In other words, in the entire teaching building, except for places with zinc, Depp can see through other places.

For example, now, Depp can see at a glance that Lana Lan, who is preparing for cheerleading training, is in the locker room.

One piece of clothing slipped off, revealing the seductive curves of Lana's blue figure.

I have to say that this little girl has a really good figure.

But after thinking about his own Selena, Depp smacked his lips and commented on Lana Lan: "Average!"

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students in Class [-] stood up again.

"goodbye teacher!"

This time, Depp and the others left the classroom first and went straight to the principal's office in the teacher's building next door.

After him, the students in Class [-] did not leave either.

Instead, they slumped on the chairs one by one, like a group of salted fish that had lost their dreams.

The sudden high-intensity study and endorsement made this group of scumbags a little bit overwhelmed.

A black boy dressed in hip-hop, with his hands hanging limply by his side, raised his head, and stared blankly at the ceiling of the classroom.

"I said, Bud! Learning this stuff is worse than being surrounded by a group of people and beaten!"

"If you want me to say, let's talk to Mr. Levi's about quitting! Who can stand this!"

Hearing this, Bud glanced at his buddy Jejin, who was about to lose his dream, and said, "If you keep on watching, don't you want to know how Mr. Levi's controlled those thunder and lightning?"

In fact, Bud's current state is no better than that of Jenkin. The intensive study in these two quarters made him feel a little bit exhausted.

But he has always had an unknown dream, which is to become a superhero with superhuman strength.

Although in school, he is a little bastard who does all kinds of evil.

But in life, he actually has some conscience.

Especially when he secretly searched and read a lot of news about the Gotham City next door to the metropolis, which is always cloudy.

He was surprised to find that there really are so many guys with extraordinary power in this world!

Regardless of whether they are decent or villainous, Bud thinks those guys are so cool!

And Depp's demonstrated ability gave him a glimmer of hope.

Bud was thinking at the time, if he could control thunder and lightning like Teacher Levi.

or. ． ．If it is infinitely stronger than the thunder and lightning controlled by Mr. Levi's, then maybe I will be the next superhero!

This is what keeps him going and never giving up.

Jenkin on the side said: "Well, to be honest, I'm also quite curious, it's really a bit...too amazing!"

Bud got up and shook his not sober head, and said, "Okay, I just checked, and Mr. Levi's only has two classes today."

Hearing this, Jiejin immediately became interested, took out the special grenade from the desk, and said with a smirk on his face, "So, shall we..."

Bud pressed Jenkin's restless hand and said, "No! Remember what Teacher Levi said? We can't play pranks anymore, and we must show respect to other teachers."

Jekin was a little discouraged immediately, and said, "To be honest, I want to give up more and more!"

"Although we can't tease those teachers anymore," Bud said, "but I think we can catch up on the rest of the class. That's not bad, isn't it?"

Jackie laughed and said, "You're right, I really want to sleep right now."

When the class bell rang, the English teacher of Class [-], Mr. Taylor, who was over half a century old, walked into the classroom with a feeling of apprehension.

The moment he just entered the classroom, all the students in Class [-] got up immediately.

It scared Mr. Taylor so much that he wanted to run away.

While running, Mr. Taylor cursed inwardly: "Damn it, the most you did was throw paint bombs or something before, why did you want to fight in groups this time?"

However, as soon as he took two steps, he heard the students in the classroom say in unison: "Teacher, teacher!"

Ok?

What's happening here?

like. ． ．You don't want to beat me up!

Were these little brats saying hello to me just now?

Mr. Taylor was a little confused.

After thinking about it, he chose to go back to the classroom to have a look.

When he walked back to the classroom, he saw that almost all the students were lying on the table, falling asleep.

It was as if the "Hello teacher" just now was not what they said.

However, among this group of students, there were still three or four people who did not sleep.

Among them is Bard.

These few people were the most serious and hardworking ones when they were in Depp's class.

After these two classes, although they were exhausted, they also realized that they were different from before.

And, there is such a slight sense of accomplishment.

Look!Even for me, if I study hard, it seems to be quite powerful!

Mr. Taylor looked at the group of sleeping guys, sighed, and said to himself: "Go to sleep, it's better than torturing me like before. I heard that a new teacher came today, or A young lad, I don't know how long he can last in this class."

After speaking, Mr. Taylor began to give lectures on his own.

In the few months since he taught Class [-], he has gotten used to talking to himself in class.

Anyway, no one below can listen, and I don't need to slow down and explain in detail like teaching ordinary students.

This way of class, although it made Mr. Taylor himself a little groggy, but it made the learning progress of Class [-] much faster than other students.

After all, it is enough to just follow the textbook.

But today, things seem to be a little different.

"Teacher Taylor, how many variations does this word have?"

"Teacher, what are the types of articles?"

"Mr. Taylor, which novel is the excerpt of this text from? Is it sold in the small town bookstore?"

Mr. Taylor didn't expect that the few remaining children who didn't sleep were really listening to the class seriously!

This shocked him, he thought these children were just more energetic, ready to skip class or play mobile games or something.

But now. ． ．

Mr. Taylor said: Children, if you listen carefully, then I will not be sleepy!

In the next class, the old man used his years of teaching experience to slowly help these children explain the problems and sort out the places they need tutoring.