Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

He also loves drinking very much, and from time to time he would violate school rules and sneak out to have a few drinks.

However, since he is about to retire and his seniority is very high, the current principal is his student, and no one dares to intervene, including the director and leaders of the entire school.

Thanks to the strong smell of alcohol, Su Yi could always tell from a distance whether Lao Duan was sneaking out the back door.

Ever since he came back from the time travel, no matter how lazy he was during self-study, or how he looked at his phone or read extracurricular books, he had never been caught.

This had caused a lot of commotion in the class. Many people thought he was extremely lucky, so much so that many people who were slacking off took him as an example. When they saw him become serious, they would follow suit and put away their extracurricular books and mobile phones.

Of course, this time was no exception. While waiting, Su Yi knew someone was coming early by the sound and smell.

It's just that this time it's a little different...

The footsteps coming from outside were not that heavy. On the contrary, the crisp sound of high heels could be heard in the corridor, and the smell was no longer the pungent smell of alcohol, but a pleasant jasmine perfume.

Su Yi temporarily put away the composition materials and looked outside the door.

About 30 seconds later.

A woman wearing a dark black suit, a white shirt and a matching skirt walked into the room, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

She wore checkered glasses and looked very young, but her figure had the charm and maturity of a thirty-year-old woman, and her cleavage was extremely full. As soon as she entered the room, she put her math book on the desk, pushed her glasses, looked around, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Dear students, my name is Mengxi, Xi, which means tide. Your teacher Duan Gang has been transferred to another school. For the next few months, I will be filling in for you and serving as your homeroom teacher."

As soon as these words were spoken, the class exploded.

"Ah? Are you kidding me?"

"Five months before the college entrance exam, a last-minute change of leadership. Did Old Duan finally get fired for drinking?"

Some people in the class started to make a noise.

"Old Duan is really miserable. It seems that the relationship of "my student is the principal" is not strong enough. He was transferred when he was about to retire.

“I don’t know where he was transferred to.”

"Hey - Old Duan, Old Duan! What would we do without you?"

"I feel uncomfortable without your familiar smell of alcohol..."

Several boys in the class said regretfully.

After spending two years together, they had already established an unbreakable comradeship with their former class teacher, just like the commanders fighting in the same trench were taken away before they could say goodbye.

It's so sad.

"Hey, look at the black stockings the new teacher is wearing..."

Someone muttered something, and the students' eyes all moved downwards, looking at Teacher Mengxi's pair of slender and fleshy black silk legs standing crossed on the podium, which was full of unique beauty when paired with high heels.

A cool and beautiful appearance.

Slender long legs in black stockings.

Coupled with the excellent buttocks...

Old Duan's old and wrinkled face gradually faded from his mind.

It seems that the feelings are not that deep anymore.

"Stand up and welcome Teacher Meng," the class monitor led the cheers and applause, and the cheers in the class were particularly loud.

However, the experienced Su Yi was not as excited as the high school virgins. His eyes were fixed on the pair of long legs in black silk stockings, but he muttered in his heart: "This teacher gives people a strange feeling."

His legs are beautifully shaped and appear slender overall, but his muscles are well-defined and look strong. He doesn't look like someone who teaches and sits in an office every day, but more like a sports person.

And under those thick stockings, there were bullet-like scars on the inner thighs and ankles.

Could it be that this teacher changed his career after retiring from the army?

But the age obviously doesn't match. The person in front of him looks to be only thirty years old at most, quite young.

Su Yi was suspicious, but he didn't want to be a troublemaker. He stood up and clapped twice with the crowd.

When Luo Lixi saw Su Yi stand up and applaud, she subconsciously stood up and imitated him a few times, but no sound was made. No one around could see the girl, but it was best not to neglect those who were welcomed by the superiors.

"Okay, students, please take a seat. We will start the class."

All the courses in the senior year have ended, and most of the time was spent on lecturing. After a brief greeting, Meng Xi asked about the learning progress and, like other substitute teachers, picked up the chalk on the table.

"A company's fixed cost of producing an electronic instrument is 2000 yuan, and each instrument produced requires an additional investment of 100 yuan..."

A clear female voice echoed in the classroom. I don’t know if it was because she wanted to leave a good impression on the new head teacher, but the back row of the class, which seemed to be noisy, became unusually quiet.

Su Yi held his chin, turned the ballpoint pen in his hand, and listened carefully for five minutes. Overall, the new teacher spoke quite well. He was articulate, clear in thought, and not verbose. He felt much better than Old Duan and there was almost no nonsense.

However, the topics discussed were too simple, and he lost interest after a while.

"Sir, is the answer to this question 25?"

Lolisi lowered her head and pointed carefully at the blackboard and asked.

"Oh?" Su Yi slumped his shoulders, tapped the exercise book with his ballpoint pen, glanced at it a few times, nodded approvingly and said, "I didn't expect you to get the answer right."

"Lorici can understand the knowledge about instruments and numbers."

"It's just... I don't quite understand why you have to think about such a boring thing. There are obviously many conditions that can be explored, but you deliberately leave them blank and use more complicated methods to reverse the process."

Lolisi asked her own question. In her opinion, this behavior was too inefficient and unnecessary.

"This..." Su Yi paused, "This is just a training method. As for its significance, you don't need to consider it. As long as you can understand its theoretical use, it's fine."

It is perfectly normal that one cannot apply the application of word problems.

There was now a new way to relieve boredom in class, and the class was over before I knew it.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. Even though a question had not been finished yet, Meng Xi did not stay in class. She picked up the textbook and announced the end of get out of class.

The tight ring was loosened, and the students in the classroom couldn't help but run out, wanting to spread the word that their head teacher should be replaced by a beautiful woman.

"Hey, did you know? Our class teacher has changed!"

"Coincidentally, our class has also changed. It's a middle-aged man with a scar on his face."

"Huh? Our class has also changed..."

Chapter 20 is really worth learning

"There's nothing much to talk about in Chinese class. Please keep quiet and don't disturb me while I'm studying."

The second class soon arrived, and as discussed during the break, all the teachers were replaced.

Su Yi's Chinese teacher was replaced by a slightly bloated, ruffian-like fat boy. Five minutes after the bell rang, he walked in slowly, holding a toothpick in his mouth and picking his teeth.

He came in without saying hello and just announced that it was time for self-study. Then he lay down on the podium and fell asleep. His attitude was quite perfunctory.

The students present had never seen anything like this before, but no one cared. It was a good thing to let them study on their own, especially in a class like Chinese where students couldn't do any reading comprehension whether they listened or not.

If Chinese classes are taught like this in the future, they will not only not be angry, but will also be secretly happy.

But soon the students present could no longer laugh.

The little fat boy who was sleeping on the desk fell into a sound sleep after just 3 minutes.

If you ask why everyone knows it is three minutes, it’s because this guy started snoring after three minutes.

The sound was as loud as thunder, echoing back and forth in the silent classroom, and it was particularly sharp, just like an electric drill rubbing against a steel wall. Its penetrating power was so strong that even covering your ears was of no use.

Some of the more lively boys couldn't help laughing when they heard this sound.

As for those who studied seriously, they were in trouble. The electric drill kept humming next to their ears. As soon as they concentrated on solving a few questions, they were immediately distracted.

They rolled their eyes and pretended to turn the pages seriously, but unconsciously clenched their hands holding the pen, wishing they could pull the thing off the book immediately.

Even the hidden Lolisi couldn't help but hold up her chin, glanced sideways at the fat boy sleeping on the podium, and said secretly in her heart:

"The training on Blue Star is so harsh. It's one thing to just sit still in a small room to train your endurance, but they even have to use sonic weapons to test your will."

She looked up at Su Yi, who had a blank expression and was not affected at all, and couldn't help but praise him in her heart: "Commander, you are indeed the best wherever you go."

However, Su Yi, who was writing and drawing a physics problem in his exercise book for two minutes, was not as calm as the girl thought.

Doing the exercises was just a disguise; in fact, he was thinking frantically in his mind.

Of course, Su Yi was not thinking about the fat boy snoring on the podium.

He has seen too many weirdos, lunatics, and mentally abnormal people. There are a lot of such people in the wasteland.

The main reason is that the radiation concentration in the school is getting higher and higher. At this concentration, the detection equipment on Blue Star should have exploded. Why wasn't the school evacuated?

Two days have passed since the explosion. Even if the Blue Star government reacted slowly, it should have been a warning. If this continues, perhaps a few people with superpowers will be born.

Just when Su Yi was worried about it, a soprano voice with a 100% anger suddenly came from outside the classroom door.

"Cheng Lao San, what are you doing?"

"Who called me?" The little fat man shuddered all over and sat up suddenly, shouting in a daze.

Before he could come to his senses, Meng Xi walked into the classroom with long legs in black stockings and a dark face, grabbed his ear and pulled him out.

Soon faint screams were heard from outside.

"You let me go to class and you sleep with me?"

"It's not enough that you're sleeping, you're also snoring. I can hear it downstairs!"

"Axi, please listen to my explanation... I'm so tired..."

"Oh my god! Go back to class and study hard!"

Hearing the noise, the students present were dumbfounded. They had never thought that their new beautiful head teacher would be so violent, and they all gasped.

However, this feeling did not last long. After a few minutes, the little fat boy walked back to the classroom happily. His right eye was black and half of it was swollen into a big lump, and he looked like a panda.

"Hahaha--"

"Hahaha--"

"Hahaha--"

Joyful sounds echoed throughout the classroom, and everyone laughed mercilessly. The fat boy was slightly annoyed and shouted at everyone in a snarky voice:

"What are you laughing at? I just went out and accidentally rolled down the stairs."

This explanation only intensified the laughter in the class.

Tumble down the stairs?

Who are you lying to?

When high school students are three-year-olds?

If you roll down the stairs, will there be fist marks on your face?

It's just that Teacher Mengxi was a bit harsh. The wound is painful just looking at it. This new teacher is so violent...

"Alright!" the little fat boy shouted, stopping the commotion. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Sanli. The "Li" in "standing" doesn't mean the cannibalistic strategist from the Three Kingdoms period. I'm your future Chinese teacher."

"S-it hurts so much..." Cheng Sanli muttered softly, covering his swollen cheek. Because he opened his mouth too wide, the pain was aggravated.

"Teacher Cheng...are we going to start class next?" a boy raised his hand and asked.

"Class? Bullshit! What's there to talk about? Just continue studying!"

Cheng Sanli's face was still full of impatience, just like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He completely ignored what Meng Xi had just said, and it seemed that he had received a punch in the face in vain.

But this time he didn't sleep. Instead, he crossed his legs, leaned on the blackboard, and casually browsed his phone.

"This guy...."

The students were speechless for a while.

However, the new teacher is a funny guy, which adds some fun to the boring study life of the students.

Only Luo Lixi saw the astonishment on Cheng Sanli's face after being beaten, and her impression of the high school training base became even more horrifying.

Are all instructors going to be beaten like this if they don't do their job well?

She felt more and more that Su Yi was really too great. He had obviously reached Sequence 2 among the sword holders and could easily look down on the entire wasteland continent, but he still came here to improve himself and become an ordinary student.

This spirit of diligence is really worth learning.

"Please help keep an eye on the people. I'll take a short break..." Su Yi suddenly poked her with his elbow and wrote on the paper.

"Looking at people?"