The Teacher Is Too Serious, the Student Will Give Up the Fetus!
Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the last class in the afternoon.
It was rare for Yan Zhi to have a leisurely rest during the last class.
After teaching the students for a day,
Although he was addicted to class, he was more or less tired.
After drinking a cup of tea in the office.
After resting for a while, she really couldn't stay idle and wanted to go to the school field for a walk.
Yan Zhi did as he was told. He carried the glass of water and walked towards the field.
"I wonder if there are any students in PE class this time?”
"It's not good for me to be so strict with my students usually. We can use this opportunity to play table tennis with them.”
"Let the students know that I'm usually very gentle.”
Yan Zhi thought silently in his heart.
As a teacher born in the 1980s, there was a huge generation gap between her and the students born in the 10s.
He had never even heard of many of the things that the students liked.
Therefore, many times, it was easy to not integrate with the students during lectures.
As a teacher, his professionalism was already very good.
The quality of the teaching was also very good.
However, she couldn't help but envy Li Hengyuan, a teacher born in the 1990s.
She envied him for being able to blend in with the students.
The lecture was easy and enjoyable, and the students were willing to learn.
If he could do the same, he wouldn't have to work so hard every day.
This way, the hair on his head could last a little longer.
Otherwise, it would be a little embarrassing to be called Sir every time he went out.
After all, he was still a middle-aged man in his forties. It was still a little inappropriate for him to be called Sir.
Therefore, she was very envious of a young teacher like Li Hengyuan, who had little generation gap with the students.
Of course, as for Su Bai after 00.
He was not envious.
The main reason was that he blended in with the students too well.
She didn't even look like a teacher anymore.
It was not good to be like a student all day.
In his heart, there was still a sense of propriety between teachers and students.
He thought.
He walked out of the teaching building.
From afar, she could see a group of students moving about on the field.
He felt a wave of relief.
"What a coincidence. There's really a class having physical education.”
"It's rare to relax today. I can play table tennis with them.”
Yan Zhi quickly walked in the direction of the field.
The school field was located at the school gate.
The teaching building was opposite the entrance, so there was still some distance between the two places.
Along the way, they would pass by the school's public toilets and the parking lot.
After Yan Zhi walked past the toilet, he came to the parking lot.
At this moment, they were not far from the field.
He was about to continue walking forward.
Suddenly, he heard the students talking.
"Still not done?"
"Not yet. This tire is a little difficult to deflate.”
"You guys just keep an eye on them. I'll do it as soon as possible.”
"Hurry up, I'm afraid the teacher will come.”
"I know, I know. Don't rush me. Just take a good look.”
“..........”
These words immediately attracted Yan Zhi's attention.
He looked deep into the parking lot.
The voice came from inside.
Moreover, there were words like tires and deflating.
Hearing this.
Yan Zhi instantly understood everything.
This group of students was blowing air from the teacher's bicycle tires!
He had encountered this many times.
Therefore, he was very experienced.
He was originally in a good mood, but his expression instantly fell.
The students could voice their dissatisfaction with the teacher.
Why did everyone want to vent their anger?
Although it might not be to deflate his bicycle tires.
However, as the head of the grade, he still had to stop her.
The main reason was that his bicycle tires were often deflated. Occasionally, after a busy day at night, he would be ready to ride back and see that his tires were flat.
It was so infuriating.
He could empathize with this.
Therefore, it had to be stopped.
No matter whose tires these students were deflating.
He had to stop it.
Especially if they deflated the tires of the new teacher, Su Bai, then the teacher would have a bad impression of the school.
Thinking of this…
Yan Zhi walked forward quickly.
At the same time.
The netizens in the live broadcast room looked through the cameraman's lens.
He quickly understood the situation.
They heard the voices of some students from afar.
After hearing those keywords.
Many experienced people immediately understood everything.
"There's going to be a good show. Everyone, quickly take your snacks."
"Hahaha, pricking Teacher's bicycle tires? Why do students still think that way?”
"Oh, my childhood memories. I punctured a tire when I was young, but I was never caught by the teacher. Now, these children are probably in trouble.”
"Previous poster, tell me in detail which school are you from?”
"Hehe, how could I say that?”
“...........”
The netizens in the live broadcast room teased him while their eyes were glued to the phone screen.
Smiling, they quietly took out watermelons and melon seeds, ready to watch a good show.
Many of them had done the same thing when they were pricking the teacher's bicycle tires.
However, this was the first time he had seen it live.
Moreover, they were about to be caught.
This made the netizens in the live broadcast room feel very excited.
It was as if he had done something bad and was about to be caught.
On Yan Zhi's side.
He soon arrived at the depths of the parking lot.
He saw the figures squatting beside the bicycle.
He suddenly roared.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Are you venting your tires?"
！！！
A voice sounded.
The students who were squatting around the bicycle were stunned.
He turned around.
They realized that it was their grade director, Teacher Yan Zhi.
He turned pale with fright.
He hurriedly stood up and prepared to escape.
Fortunately, Yan Zhi walked forward in time and stopped them.
After the few of them made way, the bicycle they were surrounding was revealed.
He saw the bright red car, the worn rubber gloves, and the leather seats.
The anger in Yan Zhi's eyes became even stronger.
"My car again?"
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