Wen Hangxing opened his mouth and said, "I can't..."
But when he met Li Mingyuan's eyes, he stopped talking.
After a while, he said, "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it."
Li Mingyuan smiled with relief and said, "I feel relieved when you say that."
Wen Hangxing's strength is far beyond what he showed. Li Mingyuan knew very clearly that as long as Wen Hangxing agreed, the future of those children inside would definitely not be too bad.
Li Mingyuan, the English teacher of Class 13, has left. Before he left, he left behind only the words he had said on his first day: "Be indifferent to fame and wealth, and be clear about your ambitions; be tranquil and far-sighted."
The atmosphere in Class 13 was unexpectedly a little depressed, but soon a new teacher arrived.
Wang Shuru was standing on the podium in a black professional suit. She first glanced at the area below the podium, then frowned at the untidy tables and chairs and the noisy crowd below.
She threw the book she was holding onto the podium with a loud bang and shouted, "Silence!"
The classroom fell silent, and everyone stopped to look at her, only then realizing that there was a new teacher.
"What's wrong with you guys? You're almost in your third year of high school and you're still making so much noise! What a disgrace!"
Wang Shuru complained, her attitude clearly showing disdain.
The students below were somewhat dissatisfied, but they suppressed their impatience and continued to listen to her.
"Look at you guys. Not only are your grades not as good as other classes, but your discipline isn't even as good as theirs. No wonder your grades are like this. Look at your monthly exam this time. You're at the bottom of the grade. Don't you feel a bit ashamed?"
The more she spoke, the more unpleasant it became. A few of the troublemakers in the audience couldn't help themselves and kicked the table over with a bang, cutting off Wang Shuru's words.
"Teacher, you don't have to teach us since we are so bad. No one should beg you to come to Class 13."
"Yeah, yeah. It's funny that you want to show us off right after you get here."
"That's right, you're not the one who starts the job right away. Besides, you're not the class teacher, so I don't know what you're talking about."
Several people were talking to her one after another, making Wang Shuru feel a little embarrassed.
She was the kind of teacher with a strong authority who would not tolerate any disobedience from her students. Their behavior at this time was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
Wang Shuru slammed the table fiercely. "Quiet down, quiet down! Who is Wen Hangxing?"
The group of people had originally not intended to pay attention to her, but they stopped after hearing Wen Hangxing's name.
Wang Shuru thought they had surrendered to her aura and smiled smugly.
Wen Hangxing stood up and looked at her, "Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Wang Shuru first looked him up and down. He was quite handsome and looked neatly dressed. There was nothing she disliked about him. So her tone became more conciliatory. "Teacher Li told me about you when he left. He strongly recommended you for the English class representative of Class 13. You can take the position temporarily for a while."
Wen Hangxing thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
His word was like hot oil poured into a cold pot. The whole class exploded instantly, and countless eyes were directed at him.
"Oh my god, the school bully actually agreed. Am I really not dreaming?"
"I also suspected that I was dreaming, but it felt too real."
"The school bully has been possessed, right? Why is he acting so abnormally today?"
"Upstairs plus one."
Wang Shuru was not satisfied with his reaction. In her expectation, Wen Hangxing should at least be grateful to him and thank her for giving him a good training opportunity, instead of responding calmly like now.
Although she felt a little unhappy, Wang Shuru endured it. "Now, let me tell you some of the rules I've set. The first is that you can't use your phone in class. The second is that you can't be absent-minded during class. I'll randomly call the roll in every class. The third..."
She spent nearly twenty minutes on this, all of which was spent stating her class requirements.
The people below were already short on patience, and for some reason they had a bad impression of the teacher, so most of them buried their heads in their own work.
Wang Shuru was speaking enthusiastically when she accidentally noticed that the people below the podium were not listening to her carefully. She was so angry that she immediately threw away the notebook in her hand.
She blurted out, "You bunch of losers, you have no respect for teachers. No wonder you can only be in the worst class."
The faces of the people below changed instantly. Most of them were not valued at home. When she scolded them like this, they recalled some bad memories and showed a hint of aggressiveness.
"Teacher, what you said, if we were a good class, would it be your turn to teach? Do you really think you are so popular?"
Someone then said, "That's right, I haven't even heard of your name. It seems you're not an excellent teacher. A rotten lid goes with a rotten pot, so just make do with it."
Wang Shuru was embarrassed by their attacks, but she had no way to deal with them, so she took out her anger on Wen Hangxing.
"Wen Hangxing, how do you manage your class? I'm so disappointed. Teacher Li recommended you to me."
The other people in the class paused and looked at Wang Shuru with mixed eyes. Don’t mess with the school bully. I don’t know if this teacher is really stupid or really fierce.
Wen Hangxing had not interrupted the boys in the class and the English teacher when they were arguing with each other, and had been watching them exchange blows quietly.
When Wang Shuru was defeated, he chuckled softly. Then he heard her yelling at him and said calmly, "I can't control them either, Teacher. Why don't you just apologize?"
"What?!"
Wang Shuru almost thought there was something wrong with her hearing. "You want me to apologize to them?"
Wen Hangxing shook his head, "Of course not."
Wang Shuru breathed a sigh of relief and said she had misheard, but the next second her smile froze because Wen Hangxing continued, "You should apologize to the whole class."
"Why? You disrespected me first. As a teacher, don't I have the right to lecture you?"
Wang Shuru shouted loudly, her tone full of dissatisfaction, as if she had heard something extremely absurd.
Wen Hangxing was not affected by her expression and said calmly, "Teachers insulting students is strictly prohibited by school rules. The cameras in the classroom are recording it. Teacher, please consider my suggestion."
Wang Shuru subconsciously looked back and found a camera with a red light on.
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