Chapter 528 This class of teachers is too unkind

"Even though the teacher played a prank on us, it doesn't seem right to just quit like this."

The college student blinked his clear eyes and said seriously: "How about I and my classmates persuade him together?"

Huo Qinghuang: "...You can try."

At the same time, the Academic Affairs Office of a certain university.

The math teacher was sitting on a chair, his face covered with tears, holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand, on which was the "ghost-exorcism experience" compiled by the students overnight.

"The bloody words on the mirror are most likely a supernatural phenomenon."

"We have tried the following methods: sticking talismans, sprinkling sticky rice, and playing the Great Compassion Mantra on loop."

"Math is so difficult. The teachers this year are so inhumane."

The teacher wiped away tears as he watched.

"I just wanted them to pay attention to their studies, but they just wouldn't listen..."

He looked up at the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office and said in a choked voice: "I want to resign."

The director held his forehead and sighed, "Don't do that. Students just need more education. How can they just quit like that?"

Finally, we find a sucker who is willing to teach those troublemakers, how can we just let him go?

The director was secretly dissatisfied.

At this moment, the math teacher's phone suddenly vibrated and a live broadcast link popped up.

It was Huo Qinghuang’s live broadcast room.

In the picture, "Xueba Benba" said to Huo Qinghuang seriously:

"We really respect the teacher and understand his efforts, but... there is really no need to scare us in this way."

As soon as these words came out, the math teacher was completely defeated.

He cried and said to the director: "You see, they all know that I am doing this for their own good, but they just don't listen, don't do their homework, and fail all the exams. What qualifications do I have to be a teacher?"

The director held his forehead and sighed, and said in a complicated tone: "How about you go back and calm down for a few days?"

"Okay!" The teacher slammed the table, "I will go home now, burn the book, and live in seclusion in the mountains from now on, never to bother with worldly affairs again!"

director:"……"

…

Huo Qinghuang looked at the college students in front of the screen and suddenly laughed: "It seems that your teacher is really broken down."

The college student was confused: "Huh? No way? I just want him to stop scaring us."

Huo Qinghuang nodded gently: "Then do you want to win back your teacher?"

The college student's eyes widened: "What do you mean by saving the relationship? Did he really resign?"

"I was forced to do this by you guys."

Huo Qinghuang was also speechless. It was the first time she saw a student who was so disrespectful to his teacher.

"Well, let's try our best."

The college student scratched his head and disconnected the microphone with a troubled look on his face.

After leaving the live broadcast room, he thought about it all night and decided to apologize to the teacher first and keep the person.

The next day in class, before he could tell his math teacher what was on his mind, the teacher used his big move first.

The math teacher took a deep breath, opened the classroom door, and stood on the podium.

"Students, I'm sorry. I know you're scared, but I just want to use this method to help you remember math formulas. Trigonometric functions, quadratic functions, solid geometry...

This knowledge is very important, but you always forget it..."

His voice choked up. "I've been teaching for 20 years, and I've never seen a class as resistant to math as yours. I've tried game-based teaching, situational teaching, and flipped classrooms.

It didn't work.

Finally, I can only think of this bad idea..."

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Xueba Benba" slowly raised his hand: "Teacher, actually, we don't hate math."

"Why is that?"

Math asked confusedly.

“It’s because of my previous math teacher.”

The monitor stood up and explained, "He always said we were stupid and called us 'math idiots'. As time went by, everyone really felt that they were not good at math."

The math teacher was stunned.

He never thought there was such a reason behind it.

At this moment, the monitor suddenly ran to the podium and handed the math teacher a piece of paper: "Teacher, this is our class's real 'learning experience', um, written last night."

When the math teacher unfolded it, he saw it was a detailed study plan.

Each student signed and attached their respective math weaknesses and improvement measures.

On the last page, the whole class wrote in red pen, "Teacher, please don't resign."

"you……"

The math teacher's voice trembled.

“We want to try.”

The monitor said seriously, "Let's try to defeat the real 'math ghost' - the fear in our hearts - together with the teacher."

The math teacher smiled with relief.

The camera returns to the live broadcast room.

As the news of the Myawaddy fire spread more and more widely, there were suddenly many more foreign netizens who climbed over the wall to join the live broadcast room.

When they first came in, they looked at Huo Qinghuang fortune-telling in confusion, and they all thought she was playing tricks.

But after a few divinations, they exclaimed that it was incredible and felt like they had seen God.

[Oh, is she really a deity? She can predict every divination so accurately! ]

[Oh no, she is the reincarnation of God, and her purpose is to save the world! ]

[It's incredible, how did she do it?! ]

[Fortune telling! I want fortune telling too! ]

The viewers in the live broadcast room rolled their eyes as they watched these foreigners jumping up and down.

[Hey! Foreigners are worthy of believing in our God? ]

[The host is not following your Western religious system, okay? ]

[There are only ten places a day. We don’t even have enough for ourselves, so how can it be your turn? ]

[I suggest you learn Chinese well before you come to ask for divination! ]

Foreign netizens were not to be outdone:

[You Dragon people are too xenophobic! ]

【We just want to ask for guidance, what's wrong? 】

[If she can really predict the future, it should belong to all mankind! ]

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in.

Huo Qinghuang pretended not to see it and continued to tell divinations one after another.

Soon, today's ten hexagrams were over.

There was nothing too bizarre going on.

The main reason is that the netizens have spoiled their appetites.

Huo Qinghuang's live broadcast room is always lively.

Since she started broadcasting, fans have become accustomed to all kinds of supernatural, bizarre, and reversal phenomena.

So ordinary little things can no longer impress them.

Therefore, when Huo Qinghuang said that it was still early today and he wanted to continue fortune-telling, the netizens became excited again and were all eager to try.

[I have been waiting for so many days and have not had a chance to hear a fortune. I must have one today!]

[The above person is just daydreaming! I have been watching since the host started broadcasting, but it is still not my turn? 】

[No, any of the ones you draw will have problems. Do you really want to be selected? ]

[What? Can't you ask the host for some life guidance? ]

[Okay, okay, you are capable, you can draw two more hexagrams. ]

[I suspect the person above is cursing, but I have no evidence.]

Netizens were laughing, and Huo Qinghuang had already opened the lottery link.