Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

"You can't be the Chinese teacher in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School."

To be honest, Xue Qiang is also a little confused at the moment.

Yang Qinglu, the eldest lady of the Nebula Group, why not stay at home and wait to inherit tens of billions of assets, and go to high school to become a teacher?
What kind of novelty is this?

Cosplay?
"Mr. Xue, you are here too!"

Seeing Xue Qiang, Yang Qinglu was a little pleasantly surprised: "I'm a Chinese teacher in Class [-], Grade [-]."

"Ha, welcome!"

Xu Jianbo stood up and said, "Unexpectedly, she is still a beautiful teacher."

"Mr. Xu, what do you mean? Are our other female teachers not beautiful!" Xu Xiufen said angrily.

"Everything is beautiful, everything is beautiful."

Xu Jianbo laughed, looked around, only the desk opposite Xue Qiang was empty, and said, "Then Teacher Yang, sit here."

"OK, thanks."

Yang Qinglu came to sit down opposite Xue Qiang, looked at Xue Qiang with a smile and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Xue, we are so destined."

"Miss Yang, what are you playing?"

Xue Qiang asked in a low voice, "Why did you come here?"

Even Xue Qiang had some doubts whether Yang Qinglu came here after her.

Because Yang Zhenbang was present at the commendation meeting, he knew that Xue Qiang would be transferred to the experimental middle school.

But Xue Qiang is still being affectionate.

"I graduated from Beijing Normal University in Education, so of course I want to be a teacher."

Yang Qinglu also lowered her voice, with a smile on her face: "I still passed the job fair of Experimental Middle School, and finally got in."

"You Miss Yang want to be a teacher for fun, just let your father say hello to Director Jiang." Xue Qiang said: "Is it worth it to get in?"

"I'm not a teacher just for fun."

Hearing Xue Qiang's words, Yang Qinglu said with some displeasure: "This is my ideal. I have determined to be a people's teacher since I was a child."

"Okay, okay, maybe the school doesn't know your background, or you wouldn't be assigned to the second and sixth classes of high school."

Xue Qiang shook his head and said, "The bully is a newcomer who doesn't understand the situation, so I put you in the second and sixth classes of high school."

"What's wrong with Class Six?" Yang Qinglu asked a little puzzled.

"Um……"

Xue Qiang didn't know how to explain this matter. When the time comes, she will go to a class, so she should retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"Okay, let's arrange the class schedule."

Xue Qiang pushed a blank form in front of Yang Qinglu, and said, "Every day there is a Chinese class, you can fill in the box for whichever class you want to take."

"Don't you need to discuss it with other subject teachers?" Yang Qinglu asked a little strangely.

"Just discuss with me." Xue Qiang said lightly: "I will teach all subjects except Chinese."

"Wow!"

Yang Qinglu covered her mouth, lowered her voice, and said excitedly, "I've heard that Mr. Xue is a general subject teacher, and he will teach general subjects in the experimental middle school!"

"As a human being, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Xue Qiang smiled indifferently.

Seeing this smile in Yang Qinglu's eyes, she felt that the man in front of her was becoming more and more mysterious and powerful.

At the same time, Yang Qinglu thought that being able to be assigned to the same grade as Xue Qiang, and also teach the same class, does that prove that the two are destined.

When she first heard that Xue Qiang went to Experimental Middle School, Yang Qinglu thought Xue Qiang's ability would lead her senior year.

He thought that as long as he could run into Xue Qiang on weekdays, he would just say hello.

But the fate is so wonderful, let the two teach the same class, sitting opposite each other can get along day and night.

"As long as it's not the first class."

Xue Qiang added.

Now these little bastards in the class are quite wild, he hasn't rectified them yet, he has to suppress them in the first class every day.

Otherwise, a weak beauty like Yang Qinglu would have to be bullied to death after entering the classroom.

"Let's go to the second class then."

Yang Qinglu filled in Chinese in the column of the second class from Monday to Friday.

"Well... that's fine too."

Xue Qiang glanced at the time, picked up the scissors on the table, picked out a random lesson plan and got up: "Then Mr. Yang, prepare the lesson first, I'm going to class."

"Good teacher Xue!"

Yang Qinglu nodded obediently and watched Xue Qiang leave.

My heart jumped up again, I lowered my head and touched my face, it seemed a little hot.

"Hi Teacher Yang, my name is Song Sicong."

At this time, a young single male teacher came to Yang Qinglu with a confident smile on his face: "I am also a Chinese teacher, but I am in charge of Class One and Class Two."

"Oh, Hello."

Yang Qinglu nodded politely, stopped looking at him, picked up the lesson plan and started preparing lessons.

Leaving Song Sicong there, with an embarrassed smile, he went back to his seat and sat down embarrassingly.

"Teacher Xu!"

Xu Xiumei whispered to Xu Jianbo next to him, "When this teacher Yang came, the eyes of our single male teacher in the office went straight."

"Don't talk about being single, I've been married for more than ten years, and I'm straight when I see Teacher Yang!" Xu Jianbo smiled.

"You stinking men."

Xu Xiumei curled her lips in disgust.
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On the way to the classroom, Xue Qiang glanced at the lesson plan he had taken out casually.

"Huh? Creatures?"

Xue Qiang laughed dumbfounded, but it didn't matter.

His main task now is not teaching, but educating people.

When he was about to reach the classroom, he heard a chaotic sound in the classroom.

Frowning slightly, the moment he walked into the classroom, he instantly became quiet.

"Guan Zihan, you did a good job."

Xue Qiang saw his latest class rules hanging on the wall, but there were a few holes burned by cigarette butts.

This is blatant provocation!

"Who did it?"

When Xue Qiang asked, he looked at Ye Chen.

"Teacher, don't look at me, I didn't do it."

Ye Chen pretended to be innocent and waved his hands.

"That's the two of you?"

Xue Qiang looked at Deng Zhiqiu and An Fuping again.

"Yes, it's me!"

Deng Zhiqiu met Xue Qiang's gaze.

Last night, the employees of Deng Dabao's company had already sent Xue Qiang's information back to him.

As a well-known teacher, the background is easy to find out.

Orphan, after graduation, he went to the countryside to support education, without any background, only a diaosi.

After knowing this, Deng Zhiqiu felt at ease.

"Okay, enough frankness."

Xue Qiang walked off the podium, moving his shoulders while walking: "If you violate the class rules, you will be punished."

"How dare you treat me!"

Deng Zhiqiu glanced at Ye Chen first, and Ye Chen gave him an encouraging look.

I got up suddenly in my heart, raised my head and confronted Xue Qiang.

"Xiao Bizi is quite a fucking sucker."

Xue Qiang pressed the back of Deng Zhiqiu's head with one palm, and pressed him to the ground.

Tables and chairs were knocked down, making a ping-pong-pong sound.

"The cigarette butt under your feet was also smoked by you."

Xue Qiang knelt down and pressed Deng Zhiqiu's head. There were a few cigarette butts next to his face.

"ate!"

There was a strong murderous look in Xue Qiang's voice.

A few students nearby felt a chill behind their backs, and their hairs stood on end.