Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

"Pfft."

003 was amused. "Let me tell you. Look, these are the soldiers you led."

One or two of them, before they even turn 18, have already started learning to exploit legal loopholes and step on the red line to do their own things.

Although it is not foolproof, it is mainly due to lack of experience.

Give them a chance to practice, and becoming bigger and stronger is not a dream!

Shu Jiao: ...

"You guys, first write an 800-word review of the incident, then write a 1000-word patriotism and law-abiding pledge."

"what--"

Four students sighed in the back.

"Teacher~ please don't~"

Zhang Rao looked at Shu Jiao pitifully, "We really know we are wrong."

Xu Mengyao immediately begged for mercy, "Yes, teacher, you are the best, please let us go this time. We will never dare to do it again next time."

"I might as well believe that money will fall from the sky than to believe in you."

Shu Jiao snorted softly.

But he soon drove them out for a midnight snack, analyzed the loopholes in the trap for them, and gave them advice on how to do better.

After dinner, everyone dispersed.

On Monday, Shu Jiao received the self-criticism and guarantee letters they submitted.

The letter of guarantee was quite well-written. One could tell at a glance that it contained many quotations from various major press releases. It was written in such a bright, upright and great way that it seemed as if a holy light was emanating from it.

There is something to be said about self-examination.

Every word is indeed a self-examination.

But the words between the lines revealed a sense of "I was wrong, I will dare to do it again next time" and "I was wrong, the mistake was that there was a loophole in the setup, I will fix it next time", which made Shu Jiao numb.

No?

These kids were all quite well behaved a few years ago.

"That's what I have to ask you."

003 shook his head as he spoke, "You insist on managing them with the same method as managing the imperial court. Who can you blame? In the future, if there is anyone in politics here, when they enter the system, they will feel like they are back home."

"That's called lying down in your comfort zone."

"Will you die of suffocation if you don't talk every day?"

Shu Jiao said unhappily.

Can't you see that she is a little annoyed now?

If you teach students to do bad things, they will understand immediately. But if you teach them to do good things... hiss... I have never taught them that!

But it’s also good this way. At least her students won’t suffer any loss when they go out, and if they do, they have the means to fight back and protect themselves.

After thinking it over, Shu Jiao continued to teach as usual.

After only a few months, the overall performance of Class 9, which she taught, was comparable to that of other top classes.

The math scores of several other classes I taught also caught up with the top classes.

Moreover, compared with the students in the top class who study hard, the students in Class 9, who speak differently to different people and whose emotional intelligence is gradually improving, are obviously more popular.

Teachers of various subjects now praise Class 9 in various ways.

Not only praise them, but also compare them.

"Look at the students in Class 9. They are very motivated and have the highest completion rate for their homework..."

"You can learn from Class 9. They have the same teacher. How come they can do so well in the exam?"

"Your class is the most chaotic, much worse than Class 9."

Teachers of all subjects often mention such words.

Top class students: ???

No?

Who is in the top class?

Who is the top student?

Ordinary class students: ???

Is Class 9 a top class?

Isn’t it normal that there is a gap between us and the top class?

However, despite such praise from the teacher, students from all classes couldn't help but feel resentful towards Class 9.

When you're busy, time flies by.

The end of the semester is here in a blink of an eye.

In the past six months, Shu Jiao has been busy teaching students, editing textbooks, studying for postgraduate entrance exams and company business, wishing she could break every minute into an hour.

The students did not disappoint her.

The final results were quite encouraging. All 46 students in the class passed the undergraduate admission score line in this year's college entrance examination.

The principal was shocked by the result.

Then he took out his treasured tea collection overnight and gave it to Shu Jiao with a smile. He also secretly mentioned her salary and said that he would definitely give her an "Excellent Teacher Award" this year.

If such a good teacher ran away, the principal would get up in the middle of the night and slap himself twice.

You know, all the students who were admitted to undergraduate program are his achievements!

His school is just an ordinary high school, and the undergraduate admission rate in previous years was embarrassing.

If the undergraduate admission rate could reach 50% under Shu Jiao's guidance, he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

"By the way, that..."

The principal hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I'll arrange two more classes for you next year. Is that okay with you?"

“I can’t take it with me.”

Shu Jiao refused with a fake smile, "Principal, our school is not short of teachers to this extent, right? Although I am young, my energy is limited. If I teach too many classes, it will definitely affect my teaching."

"By then, I'm afraid we won't even be able to maintain the grades of these classes."

what?

That won't work!

The principal shook his head slightly. "If you don't want to, forget it. Teacher Shu, if you have any questions about your daily life or teaching, please feel free to come to me."

"Row."

"There's one more thing. In a few days, I want you to hold a teaching experience meeting. Do you think it's okay?"

The principal always asked in a consultative tone.

After all, Shu Jiao’s teaching results are so good.

The principal wants her to guide the teachers in the school. If she can train two of them to become smart, wouldn't the grades of all the students in the school improve?

But he couldn't force Shu Jiao to do this.

"Okay."

Shu Jiao agreed immediately.

The principal was also very happy and cheerfully gave her some throat-soothing supplements.

During the summer vacation, Shu's mother called again and asked Shu Jiao if she wanted to stay with them for a few days.

Shu Jiao still refused.

She still said she wanted to make money by tutoring others.

"Do you still remember Zirui? He's your third uncle's youngest son. He's going to be a senior in the second half of the year, and his math grades are not good."

Shu's mother said casually: "You teach mathematics, so you can give him some tutoring during the summer vacation."

Shu Jiao: "I'm not going back."

"It's okay if he doesn't come back. Well, you can make it up to him online. Your third uncle is very worried. He came to your dad for a drink last time and begged him to help. Your dad agreed."

"Ha~"

Shu Jiao smiled speechlessly, "My dad agreed, so let my dad make it up to him."

She didn't even want to talk about the original owner's father.

When the original owner was studying, all communication and contact were handled by Shu's mother.

Her impression of Shu's father only stayed on the two sentences from Shu's mother: "Your father actually misses you very much", "Your father asked me to give you money", "Your father said..."

After the original owner grew up, Shu's father began to occasionally call the original owner via video and say a few words to him.

Later, the original owner passed the exam and became a teacher. Shu's father seemed very proud and told everyone that he had a good girl who was a teacher.

"You know your dad, how could he do that?"

Mother Shu smiled and said, "Besides, you can tutor others, but Zirui is still your brother. It would be unreasonable for you not to tutor him. During the holidays, the two families will meet again..."

What follows are nothing more than words like "family affection" and "face".

Shu Jiao just let it go in one ear and out the other and didn't listen at all.

Only after Shu's mother stopped did she say, "I'll give you one extra lesson, three hundred. He'll teach me."