Teacher Laoliu: I’ve Been Caught In The Rain, You Want To Hold An Umbrella?

"Okay, you guys are all pretending to be kidnappers! Who had the idea?"

In classrooms.

Jiang Feng stared at class monitor Zhao Qingqing and Chinese class representative Xu Yan and asked.

"Teacher Jiang, it was all her idea!"

"Teacher Jiang, it was all her idea!"

The two said in unison, pointing at each other.

The original sisterly love was shattered in an instant.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was amused.

"Okay, don't play so thrillingly in the future. Once I put on this hood, I thought you were going to sell me to northern Burma!"

As soon as these words came out.

Instantly, the classroom burst into laughter.

Everyone was so amused by Jiang Feng that they burst into laughter.

"Let's preview in advance. We will continue to talk about classical Chinese today. Oh, by the way, you have Chinese self-study in the evening, right?"

Jiang Feng finished speaking.

The students nodded: "Yes, Teacher Jiang."

"Huh? You're not going to study late and don't go to school, so we can watch a movie, right?"

"Teacher Jiang, you're not planning to run away again, are you?"

Jiang Feng's eyes darkened when he heard this: "What the hell! Isn't it my birthday today? Let's hold a party during the evening self-study and call the students from Class 3. You have been colluding with them recently, right?"

Jiang Feng was talking about what Ma Xiaohao specifically shouted before he was "kidnapped" just now.

At first glance, he was tipping off Class 4.

The two classes definitely colluded in private.

As soon as the words "party" were spoken, the students were immediately shocked.

Isn't that thing only possible once a year on New Year's Day?

Teacher Jiang is better!

How long has it been since school started? It’s time to watch a movie and have a party!

Teachers who can lead students to play like this are rare nowadays!

As the school bell rang.

Jiang Feng picked up the textbook: "Turn to page 18 and be serious in class. Later I will find out who is not serious. Let's not take him to play tonight!"

Hearing this, the 50 students subconsciously sat up straight.

"Teacher Jiang, don't worry!"

"Teacher, Cheng Xiaojie is not serious, he even dozed off just now!"

"Song Hang, you fart (Tiger King tone)!"

...

[Hey, these students really know how to play! This is what a campus should look like! 】

[Why was my school life not so happy back then? Every day is a paper, a paper, or a fucking paper! 】

[Crap, I'm scared when it comes to papers. Back in high school, when I took a day off due to illness and didn't show up, there was a thick pile of papers from various subjects piled on my seat, and my scalp was numb...]

【My day! You kid upstairs is so real! When I took two days off, looking at the thick pile of papers on the table, I was almost dying! 】

【Grass! I'm here to have fun, not for you to help me remember the pain I experienced before! Get off my phone! 】

"Popularity+1+1+1+1+1..."

...

Class is over.

Jiang Feng immediately contacted Lao Huang, the head teacher of Class 3.

Exchange Class 3’s Chinese evening self-study tomorrow with his math evening self-study today.

Let these two classes have Chinese evening self-study at the same time.

The students had all arranged this event just for him, so I should have a party for them to enjoy themselves.

After all, the Wu San and exercises he bought will be delivered tomorrow.

By then, you may never know what this group of students will be like crying for their fathers and mothers.

Just think of it as the last meal.

As soon as I called Lao Huang, I heard that Lao Huang seemed a little anxious: "Teacher Jiang, I was planning to call you for something, but I didn't expect you to call me first."

Hiss~

Hearing this, Jiang Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition!

"Then Teacher Huang, you can talk first."

"Okay. What I want to say here is that I am going on a business trip to another province starting this afternoon and will not be back until this Sunday."

"After I told the school, the school wants you to temporarily help me be the homeroom teacher for Class 3 for a few days. I only need to take care of the usual discipline matters and the sports meeting this Thursday and Friday."

"As for my math class, I just give students self-study and let them do their homework."

"..."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but complain again: Diaomao School!

But he still agreed: "Okay."

After all, it's just these few days, and there are still two days of sports games, so there is almost nothing to worry about.

It's quite easy.

Lao Huang on the other end of the phone asked, "Oh, by the way, Teacher Jiang, why are you looking for me?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "It's nothing. I originally wanted to arrange evening self-study with you, but it seems I don't need it now."

"Okay, then there's Teacher Lao Jiang!"

hang up the phone.

Jiang Feng had already thought of a way to tear the umbrella apart.

I immediately picked up the phone and ordered a three-layer cake.

Just waiting for the evening self-study tonight.