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42 Try a desperate attempt? Long live Teacher Su Yang!

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Try a Life-saving Method? Long live Teacher Su Yang!

In the studio, at the experts 'seats.

Bao Yun, a scholar from the Dragon Country, looked at Su Yang on the screen and was furious.

"What is he doing? What are you doing! This is the future of our Dragon Country!"

"It's fine if he goes to work alone to mess up, but how can he mess with these thirty third-year students?”

"Tear the banner? These banners were so inspiring! These slogans were the motivation for the students to work hard!”

Professor Hong Jiu, the head of Yan University's sociology department, coughed lightly and couldn't help but correct him,"

"Slogans are not motivation. A bright future should be the motivation for students to work hard.”

"Besides, this job was personally found by the director.”

Bao Yun choked and stopped talking.

Professor Lin Shi, a social observer, frowned when he saw the image."

"No matter what, Su Yang is now a teacher.”

"A teacher should act like a teacher. As a teacher, how can you say that you want to sleep in the classroom in front of the students?”

"Moreover, these students are all third-year students who are about to take the college entrance examination in a month.”

Professor Hong Jiu could not help but say,

"I think the director agreed to sleep.”

Everyone was speechless.

In the director's office.

The director was speechless.

If Su Yang wanted to sleep, he should sleep quietly!

Was he afraid that he would not be scolded badly enough?!

……

Meanwhile, the live broadcast room was in complete chaos.

"What is Su Yang doing? How could such an exciting banner be torn apart just like that?”

"Bullshit! When I was in school, I hated this thing the most. Every time I looked up, my scalp would go numb, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me from behind the banner!”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the students of Grade 12 Class 9. Is there something wrong with me?"

"Something's wrong with you! Other than the banner that they had just torn down, how did they look like high school students? Which third-year student would put a novel on the table and play with a drone toy? Which third-year student didn't have an endless number of test papers on their desk?”

"F * ck! Five years of college entrance examinations and three years of simulations! My legs are already starting to go weak! I didn't expect that ten years after graduating from high school, I still have muscle memory!”

"Even so, Su Yang is clearly the form teacher. It's not good for him to publicly say that he wants to sleep in the classroom in front of the students, right?”

"Hehe, do you think he won't sleep if you don't tell him? If he didn't sleep at work, he wouldn't be Su Yang.”

"Brothers, let's not worry about it. This Grade 12 Class 9 is a group of students who have already been given up.”

……

Just as everyone was discussing in the live broadcast room.

Su Yang had already learned about the daily routine of this school from the students.

In the morning.

"Every morning at 5:30 sharp, we will gather at the field to run.”

"The principal will also be there. No matter if it's spring, summer, autumn, or winter, he'll accompany us to run exercises.”

"Because it's too early, there's no time for breakfast.”

"Every day, I'm so hungry that I run around and shout,'I want to go to Yanjing University!'”

As Fang Lei spoke, the scene of him appearing on the field every morning appeared in Su Yang's mind.

There were only four words in his mind.

His face was covered in dust.

Was this the flower of the motherland? They were all listless.

Su Yang finished complaining in his heart. Seeing that Fang Lei was still looking at him after saying that, Su Yang asked curiously,

"What? Could it be that I'm involved in this?”

Everyone was speechless.

Fang Lei held back his laughter." We have to gather at the sports field at 5:30 every morning. The form teacher has to be there."”

Su Yang's eyes widened.! Impossible, 5:30 was definitely impossible.”

The students were stunned.

Su Yang coughed and waved his hand without changing his expression.

"It's okay. All the students in our class should sleep.”

"Just be in the classroom at eight o'clock sharp. If you're a minute earlier, you'll be punished to stand outside.”

"We are all flowers of our motherland. If we can't even wake up, how can we still bloom?”

The eyes of the students in the classroom lit up.

Su Yang's words hit the nail on the head!

Gathering at the field at 5:30 meant that they had to get up at 5:00 every morning!

How was it possible for them to wake up before dawn every day and still be in high spirits every day?

After studying for more than ten years, he did not expect to meet such an open-minded teacher in the last month of high school!

The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

Don't think that they don't know who's the one who wants to sleep!

……

At noon.

" Lunch break is two hours."

"However, the form teacher had always requested to sleep in the classroom. She would sleep for an hour and do the questions for an hour.”

"The time limit for lunch and dinner is half an hour, but in fact, after eating for ten minutes, the form teacher will come to the canteen to chase them away.”

Fang Lei said and looked at Su Yang tentatively.

As expected, Su Yang was furious.

"How preposterous!"

"From today onwards, you must give me twenty minutes for every meal. Whoever doesn't chew slowly will be punished to eat two more bowls of rice.”

"As for lunch break, all of you get lost!”

"If anyone dares to wake me up in the classroom in the afternoon…"

Su Yang said as his gaze swept across the students.

"No, no, absolutely not." Fang Lei understood and quickly smiled.”

Su Yang nodded in satisfaction.

It seemed like he could finally have a good afternoon nap.

At this moment, the thirty students in the classroom looked at Su Yang as if they were looking at the warm sunlight in winter.

A good teacher like Su Yang was really hard to find!

Even if it was for the last month of their high school, they couldn't anger Mr. Su Yang away this time!

……

After a while, Su Yang seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked,

"Is there a physical education class?"

Everyone was speechless.

Physical education class? Didn't this thing exist in name only?

This was a third-year student!

Su Yang looked at everyone and nodded in understanding. He said to himself,

"The PE teacher must have been sick for a long time.”

Below the stage, one of the students burst out laughing.

Su Yang sighed again and continued,

"Everyone in the school looks energetic.”

"Except for the physical education teacher."

"I don't know how she became a physical education teacher with such a weak body.”

"I'm either in the hospital or on the way to the hospital all year round.”

"It's okay. Although I don't teach you any cultural classes, I still have the title of class teacher. If I don't go to hell, who will?”

"From today onwards, I will be your physical education teacher.”

The live broadcast room: ??

What kind of logic was this?

You put it so nicely, but you're the one who wants to go to physical education class!

On the screen.

Ever since Su Yang finished speaking, the entire classroom was extremely quiet.

The students were dumbfounded. They looked at Su Yang and did not know how to react.

A moment later.

A voice that had not been heard for a long time suddenly erupted in Grade 12 Class 9.

"Long live Teacher Su Yang!"

This voice shook the heavens and earth.

It reached the ears of every class, teacher, and student in the teaching building.

It was also sent to Principal Gao Peiqiang's office.

Principal Gao Peiqiang was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.

It had been a long time since he had heard Grade 12 Class 3.9 speak in such an orderly manner!

He had promised the production team to let Su Yang be the form teacher of Grade 12 Class 9. To put it nicely, he was trying his best.

To put it bluntly, it was to quickly throw this hot potato away.

He had never held any hope for Su Yang, who was a lousy security guard.

But from the sound just now, it seemed that Su Yang had stopped?

Could it be that this dead horse had been revived?

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