dkrc Chapter 206 Ma Xiaohao: You Will Die For Me!
Chapter 206 Ma Xiaohao: You Will Die For Me!
Tuesday.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Before the second period of class.
Jiang Feng came out of the office with textbooks in hand and prepared to go to class three.
I haven't reached the classroom door yet.
I saw several students from Classes 3 and 4 holding "The Analects of Confucius" in their hands and waving it at each other in the corridor.
Ma Xiaohao, Li Yiliang, Xu Fei, Song Hang, Liu Xiaotian...
A few boys were having a great time playing around, and they slapped their hands with each other.
Really "Whispering Words"!
Just watching this scene is quite intense.
As soon as those students saw Jiang Feng appear, they immediately dispersed.
"Slip away, it's time for class, we'll continue next time!"
"Continue next time, I will beat you to death for sure!"
"Keep on bragging, Pinduoduo also said that I can withdraw 100 yuan! Do you think I have ever gotten it?"
"..."
The reason why several people ran away when they saw Jiang Feng was because he was surprisingly punctual every day.
Every time the bell rings, I just walk into the classroom.
The error does not exceed a few seconds.
So as long as they see Teacher Jiang appear, it means class is in session for them.
Several students walked into Class 3 classroom first, and Jiang Feng followed behind.
The class bell happened to ring at the same time.
Jiang Feng just stepped onto the podium.
Before even opening the textbook, the students below started chattering.
It seems to have become a necessary process for every class.
"Brother Jiang, do we have a Chinese language competition? Our head teacher told us yesterday that there will be a Mathematical Olympiad competition next weekend, and he asked us to sign up for it!"
"Yes, Teacher Jiang, if there is really a Chinese language competition, don't hide it from our class and just lead Class 4 for fun. Our class is still ranked first in the monthly Chinese language test."
"That's right, Teacher Jiang was playing Truth or Dare with them in Class 4 yesterday, but he didn't play with us! My conscience is so broken!"
"Teacher Jiang, why don't you organize a Chinese language competition in the school? We will definitely sign up to participate!"
"..."
The more Jiang Feng listened, the more speechless he became.
What are these students thinking?
I’ve heard about Mathematical Olympiads, physics and chemistry competitions.
Who has heard of Chinese language competition?
Am I Doraemon?
Where can I make up a competition for you?
Seeing Ma Xiaohao smiling happily, Jiang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.
I also wanted to hit him by the way.
"Math Olympiad? Ma Xiaohao, are you participating? How about I ask your class teacher to sign up for you?"
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ma Xiaohao immediately felt deflated.
He was not good at math to begin with, and it was almost universally acknowledged in the class.
Although he has been cramming a lot recently, most of the cramming he did was related to recent exams, and getting 79 points was considered opportunistic.
The overall foundation is still not good enough.
Every now and then, the head teacher, Lao Huang, would whip him out of his body.
After going back and forth, not only the students in the entire third class, but even the teachers in various subjects knew about it.
And isn't it obvious that Jiang Feng is deliberately making fun of him?
Ma Xiaohao's smiling face suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.
His face was full of embarrassment, and his voice was several times lower than usual: "Brother Jiang, goodbye, it's a waste of money if I sign up. I still have to occupy a quota. If Lao Huang finds out, he'll beat me to death..."
As soon as he said these very self-aware words, the class burst into laughter.
One after another, endless.
"Brother Ma, don't be afraid, don't belittle yourself, let's be more confident! You can write an explanation when you go! There is still one point left to get, so you won't get zero marks in the exam!"
"Let's put it this way, Brother Ma went to the examination room, and the marking teacher had to thank him very much after reading his paper. It was the first time I encountered such an easy-to-correct test paper! Just make a cross!"
"If I weren't afraid of taking up the only 3 places in a class, I would have to pay for our brother Ma's registration at my own expense! Then I will put my best effort into it and let the marking teacher see the world and learn a lot!"
"..."
Facing the enthusiastic speeches of several good brothers, Ma Xiaohao was almost numb: "Thank you, stop talking, it hurts my heart. I appreciate your kindness, and I will definitely study mathematics..."
Saying this made the class laugh even louder.
...
In the live broadcast room.
Being amused by the devilish laughter of the students in the class, many audience members also started to laugh.
If he wants to hurt his heart, he has to pay it back to his good brothers!
All kinds of overt sarcasm and insinuations are not ambiguous at all.
I even want to kill my good brother!
If it weren’t for the limited number of entries in each class.
Those good brothers might actually use their own money to sign him up and send him there!
[It’s impossible not to mention math scores in every sentence, and it’s impossible to talk about math scores in every sentence! These guys are so good at talking! As expected of a student under Teacher Jiang! 】
[When it comes to hurting the heart, it has to be his good brothers, they are so hurtful! Why can't I think of something so disturbing? 】
[As expected of a good brother, he can compete with what we had back then! Even though he plays very well, he doesn't show mercy at all when it hurts other people! 】
【This is the right taste! Aren’t good brothers meant to be damaged? Saying this reminds me of the days when I was in junior high school with a few good brothers who had been killing each other for thousands of years. Everyone was in danger every day and wished they could walk with an iron plate on their buttocks...]
[Why do I need to mention the shameful word Millennium Killing... I was not sensible in elementary school, and I played with my female classmates like this all the time. Now that I think about it, I want to die...]
[Good guy, even brothers dare to post this, is there really no one you care about on the Internet anymore? 】
"Popularity+1+1+1+1+1..."
...
"Cough cough cough..."
Seeing that the classroom atmosphere had become lively, Jiang Feng interrupted the students' discussion with two coughs.
Then he said seriously: "There is indeed no Chinese language competition, and I have not received any notice from the school about such a thing."
"However, if you want to do it, you can do it yourself in private. I have no objection. Of course, as for making suggestions, I will not participate. You can find other teachers or discuss it with the class next door."
"The most I can provide you is a little financial support in the form of prizes. And one more thing, don't waste too much class time. You can do it yourself in private."
Jiang Feng generally supports this kind of fancy competition.
After all, it can open up educational ideas and bring them some tricks.
And it is definitely more attractive to them than lectures in the classroom.
If the students want to do it, they can certainly arrange it.
But you can’t take up too much class time. After all, course progress is the most important thing at the moment.
As for himself, he must lie down as flatly as he can.
I wish I could leave all the power to the students and just watch the show.
...
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the eyes of the students in the classroom lit up.
Originally, they just planned to talk casually, but they didn't expect Teacher Jiang to actually agree!
This time it completely exceeded their expectations!
Teacher Jiang must be open-minded enough!
Moreover, Teacher Jiang looks really cool!
Provide financial support with just one mouthful!
It’s time for Rich Brother to experience life as a teacher!
The students in the classroom were much more excited.
"Brother Jiang, we have to think about it! I will contact other teachers after class! Invite all ten classes in our first grade!"
"We're not that good at math, but we've never been afraid of anyone in Chinese!"
"Teacher Jiang, can I get the prize you gave me if I don't participate in the competition?"
"Okay, it's very simple! When Brother Ma gets the prize, just grab it from him!"
"Damn it, you guys are going to die for me!"
"..."