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Chapter 134 On the importance of tattoos

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    why is that?

    It¡¯s very simple, what is missing most in the 21st century?  Talent!  Obviously, I am one of those legendary talents. Principal Zhang Jianguo has a sharp eye and saw my talents at a glance, which is why he was so enthusiastic.

    "Come on, Teacher Zhang, sit down." Zhang Jianguo enthusiastically pulled me to sit on the sofa.

    I was a little embarrassed and said: "Principal Zhang, I don't know what position I should hold in your school?"

    Before I came here, I also made a point of knowing that the new trainee teachers would probably do some of the hardest work.

    Before I came here, I thought, if any of the principals was careless and arranged a very tiring job for me, I would definitely give him a hard time. However, Zhang Jianguo was so enthusiastic, which actually made me feel embarrassed. He was so enthusiastic and arranged some hard work for me.  I admitted it too.

    "Oh, look at you, Teacher Zhang. We are the same family, so we won't speak other languages. When other people come, I won't say anything. But when you come, can I not take care of you?" Zhang Jianguo said with a smile: "  Our class teacher of Class 7, Grade 1, happened to be sick and went back to rest. I thought about it and let you take the position. Then you can lead our Grade 2, Grade 7 and get good grades in the exam."

    Become the head teacher as soon as you arrive?

    I said: "Um, Principal Zhang, I'm afraid"

    "Young people, don't be afraid of hardship. I will arrange for you to be a physical education teacher. When the time comes, spend more time on Class 7. Taking care of the students is better than anything else." Zhang Jianguo said with a smile.

    Why is this guy so easy to talk to?

    After being polite for a while, and then officially appointing him, Principal Zhang called and asked a director named Liu to come over.

    This Director Liu is about forty years old, wearing reading glasses, and his hair is bald.

    "Old Liu, Teacher Zhang has just arrived and is the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 1. Please take him to understand the situation and introduce the general situation." Principal Zhang said.

    When Director Liu heard this, he enthusiastically took my hand and took me out, and then led me to the teacher¡¯s dormitory building.

    The teacher¡¯s dormitory is quite big, with seven floors in total. I was allocated a room on the fifth floor. This room is similar to the dormitory where we study, but it¡¯s just a room for one person.

    After helping me put down my things, Director Liu took me around the campus and was extremely enthusiastic.

    "Teacher Zhang, look at it, that is the teaching building of our school." Director Liu introduced.

    I thought for a while and asked: "Director Liu, when do you think I will start working?"

    "So urgent?" Director Liu frowned and said, "Teacher Zhang, let me remind you that this class of Grade 17 is not easy to deal with."

    "Why is it difficult to fix it?" I asked doubtfully.

    "This group of students is the most naughty in the entire grade and difficult to discipline. The previous head teacher had a conflict with the students and was beaten to the hospital. He hasn't come out yet. No one dares to teach there." Director Liu  He hurriedly said: "This is not because the principal wants to punish you, but because of his helplessness. Thinking about the age difference between you two, maybe you can have a common language with them and have a harmonious relationship."

    "Director Liu, you are overthinking. The principal trusts Zhang so much. How can I let the principal down?" I smiled faintly. I have caught ghosts, beheaded demons, killed the underworld, and even deceived Bai Wuchang.  We have encountered many demons. How can we be afraid of a group of high school boys?

    "Well, that's good. I'll ask the teacher not to go to the second class in the afternoon. As a class teacher, you might as well go and meet your classmates. It would be better for everyone to get acquainted with each other." Director Liu said.

    ¡°So I quickly took Director Liu and dyed my hair red outside the school gate. Then I bought a disposable tattoo and stuck it on my back.

    "Teacher Zhang, our teacher doesn't allow tattoos or hair dyeing. What are you doing? It's against the rules." Director Liu said from behind.

    I said: "Don't worry."

    ¡°I just came out of school, how could I not know what the students are thinking? Aren¡¯t those kids jumping around?  Isn¡¯t it awesome that when the time comes to show off your tattoo, won¡¯t it scare them to the point of ecstasy?

    After returning to school with Director Liu, teachers would look at me from time to time. I looked indifferent. Soon, the second class began. I took the list of students and walked to the second floor where the first-grade students were taught.  .

    Class 7, Grade 1, went up the stairs on the second floor and turned left. I walked to the door, opened the door and walked in.

    These students inside were wearing school uniforms and behaved in a well-behaved manner. They didn¡¯t move at all. I just walked over toIn the middle of the podium.

    "Stand up!"

    "Hello teacher!"

    Standing on the podium, watching these students finish shouting neatly and sitting down again, I even wondered if they were in the wrong class, which was inconsistent with what Director Liu said before.

    I ran to the door and looked at the sign. It was indeed Grade 17.

    I turned around, and suddenly a pencil box flew towards my face.

    joke?  What does brother do?  I reached out and grabbed the pencil case, and then I saw that the students were sitting neatly.

    I took my pencil case and walked slowly to the middle of the podium. I looked at them and said lightly: "It's interesting. Whoever does it can stand up for themselves."

    There was no movement at all among the more than fifty students below.

    "It's my first day here. I didn't want to cause trouble with everyone, but some people want to make trouble with me." I slapped the blackboard hard, the sound was very loud, and these students were obviously shocked.

    I put my hands behind my back.

    very painful!  Damn it, why are you pretending to be fine?

    I almost regretted it to death. Why did I show off so badly that I had to take pictures on the blackboard? I felt that my right hand was already swollen.

    Of course, I must not show any pained expression on my face. I looked at them coldly and shouted: "Are you a gangster? Did your parents send you to school just to let you have fun? If you don't serve the country as a good student,  Are you worthy of yourselves?"

    These little guys seemed to have been frightened by me, and I immediately felt that the pain just now was worth it.

    Then he was ready to strike while the iron was hot, took off his T-shirt, turned around and shouted: "Did you see, what is a tattoo? This is it. Do you have any? Do you know what the underworld is? This is what I am, I am in the sea of ??swords and fire.  Those who came here have sold drugs, been in jail, drank with Somali pirates, and fought with Afghan mercenaries"

    Suddenly, the girl sitting in front said: "Teacher, look at it."

    "What are you looking at?" I turned around and glared at the girl fiercely. She held out a mirror and pointed at my back.

    I felt something was wrong, so I took a mirror and looked behind me.

    Grass!  Why is it Mickey Mouse!  Where is the dragon I have chosen? Looking at the cheerful Mickey Mouse behind me, my lungs are already bursting with anger.

    Thinking about how awesome I was showing off my kawaii Mickey Mouse tattoo and how awesome I was with the group of people, I suddenly felt like I couldn¡¯t keep it off my face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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