The Strongest Teacher: All My Students Were Admitted To Qingbei University

In Shoucheng No. 1 Middle School, Yang Bo was placed in the first row of the Methodist Innovation Class.

The students in the Methodist Innovation Class were also confused about this transfer student.

"Holy shit, this is a related household! It's now, and the college entrance examination is about to take place in five months. Can you still transfer to our class?"

"Ah? It's going to be exactly the same soon. If he turns around now, isn't it going to lower the average score of our class?"

"Why are you transferred to our class? Can't you be assigned to Class 17 next door?"

"Our class is small, there are 72 people in Class 17!"

"That's it. The average score of our class is about to surpass that of Class 17. Now that a transfer student has arrived, the average score of our class is expected to be significantly higher than that of Class 17!"

…

In the principal's office, Chu Jiang, principal Wang Dongyong, dean Tian Hao, and the director of the education bureau of the next county Yang Jietao and his wife Liu Jing were talking together.

"Teacher Chu, I will leave the rest of my son to you! If he doesn't study hard, you can beat him, as long as he doesn't become disabled."

Yang Jietao looked at Chu Jiang and said sincerely, "If he doesn't learn from it, you can beat him!"

When Chu Jiang heard what Yang Jietao said, he was also thinking, "I'm afraid this kid is also a thorn in the side at home... It just so happens that the [Bowen Qiangji Ruler] hasn't come in handy before. If he doesn't obey, use the ruler." in his body."

Anyway, this is what his father requested, and the director of the education bureau of the next door county shouldn't be able to control him, right?

"It's not okay to hit students, but... there are still five months. Extraordinary times do require some unconventional means."

Chu Jiang nodded and said, "Parents, please rest assured that even if I really want to hit him, I will only scold him twice with a ruler..."

…

In the Methodist Innovation Class, Yang Bo was sitting in the first row, lying on the table. He was in the classroom, watching the students around him studying seriously, and he felt itchy and uncomfortable all over his body.

He was originally a bad student. He felt sleepy when he saw books and had a headache when he heard the sound of reading.

"So annoying!"

He originally wanted to lie down on the table and sleep, but when he saw the students around him who were studying seriously, he stood up and shouted "I'm tired of it" with a look of boredom on his face.

When he shouted, everyone looked towards him.

"what happened to him?"

"I guess you don't want to study?"

"Indeed, it's really uncomfortable to be stuck here if you don't want to study."

"Shh, stop talking, Teacher Chu is here."

"..."

When Chu Jiang came out of the principal's office, he immediately walked over to the Methodist Innovation Class. As soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom, he saw Yang Bo standing up and shouting "I'm so tired."

Chu Jiang's face darkened and his eyes were fixed on Yang Bo.

The other students in the classroom also regained their composure when they found out that Chu Jiang had come over, and they all immersed themselves in reading.

"Yang Bo, come out."

Yang Bo frowned, pushed away his chair, and walked to the corridor in front of the classroom door with his hands in his pockets as if he didn't care.

Before Chu Jiang could speak, Yang Bo spoke directly.

"Mr. Chu, don't worry about it. I'm not studying that material, and it's not my wish to transfer here. My dad insisted on me transferring."

"Very good, quite personal."

The corners of Chu Jiang's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a soft smile, "You said you didn't study this material. How did you judge it?"

"I feel sleepy as soon as I go to class, and I get upset and have a headache when I hear the sound of reading... Of course it's not about studying!"

Yang Popi said with a smile.

Chu Jiang knew that this was a thorn in the side, so he was naturally not in a hurry. He wanted to temper his temper first.

But Chu Jiang had just checked Yang Bo's talent values ​​in various subjects. Generally speaking, his talent values ​​in various subjects were pretty good, and they were all above ordinary people.

The talent value is 50 points in Chinese, 55 points in mathematics, 45 points in English, 60 points in physics, 55 points in chemistry, and 70 points in biology.

"Such a good talent will be wasted if you don't study hard!"

Chu Jiang murmured in his heart, and immediately patted Yang Bo on the shoulder, "Okay, your parents have left you to me, and I will naturally teach you well. Whether you want to learn this material or not, after five When the college entrance examination is over in a month, you can tell whether you are studying this material or not. Go back to the classroom. I have only one request for you. It’s okay if you don’t study, but you can’t affect others’ learning.”

"Um?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment when he heard what Chu Jiang said. He originally thought that his careless behavior would embarrass his new class teacher, so he asked them to take him back while his parents were still here.

But...he really didn't expect that Chu Jiang wouldn't be angry, and even said that as long as he didn't affect others, he didn't have to study.

Naturally, Chu Jiang had already added some talent points to Yang Bo, including Chinese, English, Mathematics, and Physics. The talent points in all six subjects had increased to over 90 points.

Certain subjects, such as physics and biology, directly add points to 100 talent points.

“Students who don’t love learning are not allowed in my class!”

Chu Jiang looked at Yang Bo's leaving figure and murmured softly, "If you want him to fall in love with learning, you have to make him discover how simple learning is."

After adding enough talent points, you have to punish him a little and punish him a little to help him change his attitude towards learning.

Yang Bo returned to the classroom and saw that he was surrounded by students who were actively studying. He felt that he was out of tune with them and felt very uncomfortable.

Immediately he lay down on the table and pretended to fall asleep.

Chu Jiang didn't care about him. Today he went to the Methodist Innovation Class to watch the evening self-study class. He went straight back to Class 17 to pick up the dusty [Bowen Qiangji Ruler].

During the evening self-study, the students were either studying college courses on their own or immersed themselves in solving problems. Except for Yang Bo, who was sleeping on the table, everyone else was racing against time to study.

Chu Jiang didn't care whether Yang Bo studied or not. When the evening self-study was about to end, Chu Jiang directly took out the [Bowen Qiangji Ruler] and slapped it hard on the podium.

Under the podium, all the students were stunned. They all raised their heads and looked at Chu Jiang who had stood up with a ruler in his hand.

Yang Bo, who was pretending to be asleep, was also startled. He raised his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking at Chu Jiang with some confusion.

"I will randomly check your recitation compositions. Just recite "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion". I will randomly name them. Those who can't memorize them will be rewarded with ten precepts. Do you have any objections?"

The other students naturally had no objections. "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is something that must be memorized in high school. Who can't memorize it?

Only Yang Bo frowned, looked around, and murmured in his mind, "Isn't this aimed at me?"

Chu Jiang directly called the roll call, and the others were already familiar with it. They kept it in mind and were not afraid of Chu Jiang's roll call. Only Yang Bo, who was sitting in the first row, was trembling.

"He shouldn't click on me, right?"

"Well, he already said that it's fine if I don't study. He probably won't care about me."

Yang Bo was thinking this, and the next second, Chu Jiang directly called him by name, "Yang Bo, come and recite the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"."

Yang Bo was stunned when his name was called. He raised his head and frowned. Looking at Chu Jiang's serious expression, he felt a little afraid for a moment.

"I can't recite it."

Yang Bo reluctantly stood up and confessed that he couldn't recite it.

"Hands out."

Chu Jiang was not polite to him and directly took out his ruler and tapped on his table.

"Um?"

Yang Bo was confused. Didn't he agree to leave me alone? What's happening here? Are you serious?

Yang Bo looked into Chu Jiang's eyes, but Chu Jiang didn't give him a good look, "Hurry up, so many people are watching! Are you still a man?"

Yang Bo was aroused by Chu Jiang's words and immediately stretched out his left hand. He wanted to see if Chu Jiang, a young teacher, dared to hit him!

How could Chu Jiang be polite to him? He took a ruler and slapped Yang Bo's palm hard.

"ah!"

Yang Bo felt pain and subconsciously retracted his hand.

"One, and nine more."

Chu Jiang snorted coldly, "As a high school student, you can't even memorize the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion". Do you think you should be beaten?"

Yang Bo also looked at Chu Jiang with questions on his face. He didn't expect that Chu Jiang would really dare to hit him!

"How dare you? My dad is the director of the Education Bureau!"

Yang Bo threatened Chu Jiang in a low voice, and Chu Jiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "The people in the next county can't control me, and besides, it was your father who asked me to beat him."

Yang Bo: "..."

PS: The second basic update.

There are more updates today. Let’s go to coax my son to sleep first...