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Chapter 186 History Teacher

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    I had already guessed that this might be the ending. Liu Xi came here to teach, to put it shamelessly, just because I was here. Since they had broken up, she had no reason to stay.

    Although the truth is clear, when I actually heard the news, I still felt a little melancholy, a little empty in my heart, as if something was missing.

    ¡°After all, she was my first love in the true sense, and I didn¡¯t expect that she wouldn¡¯t give me any chance to save her.

    With a sigh in my heart, I walked back to my dormitory and carefully hid the fire stick under the bed.

    I still have a small farmer mentality. In fact, even if this fire stick is placed outside, few people will pick it up except for the waste collectors.

    But I know this is a treasure. Even though it doesn¡¯t look like a treasure at all, I feel a little uneasy when I put it in a conspicuous place.

    He threw it under the bed, then pulled two suitcases and put them under the bed, blocking the fire sticks and then he felt relieved.

    Then there were various things.

    Don¡¯t think that the beginning of school is easy. I have a lot of things to do. I have to notify all my classmates and correct the summer homework that was handed in.

    Damn it, even though there is a copy of the correct answer next to it for checking, it is still very hard work. After working for a while, I am very tired.

    Then the next day was the opening ceremony. Principal Zhang stood on the stage and talked a lot of nonsense. Other leaders of the school also spoke. He stood there all morning. Fortunately, it was cloudy. Otherwise, let alone this group of students, I would  Got heat stroke.

    In the afternoon, I will collect various books, arrange seats for the new semester, or collect various materials fees from students.

    Speaking of which, the only advantage of our class is this, it¡¯s not short of money!

    When it came to the fees to be paid, no one in our class was vague, and they all happily agreed.

    Why do you think they will be happy?  Let me calculate some accounts for you. For example, if the school charges 100 for books, these guys dare to tell their father that it is 1,000, and then the net profit will be 900.

    Teachers in other classes are not having it as easy as me. Many students in the class from poor family backgrounds have to be pressed for payment, or some kind-hearted teachers help to buy them with their own money.

    I am very pleased that the young men and young ladies in our class finally have something that satisfies me.

    Then he got impatient and stood on the podium and said a lot of high-sounding nonsense, such as how the teacher is very happy to see you, the teacher misses you very much, loves you to death, etc.

    After the school officially started, I went to work with peace of mind every day, and asked Zhang Tian to come to my dormitory to teach him something in the evening.

    Ahem, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is teaching rather than discussing. Zhang Tian is more familiar with some theoretical things than I am, such as the heavenly stems, earthly branches, Feng Shui and Bagua.  I didn't dare to interrupt, for fear of letting Zhang Tian know that I didn't understand.

    Of course, even if Zhang Tian knew that I didn¡¯t understand, he wouldn¡¯t think anything of it, but I was unhappy!  It would be embarrassing for a master to know more than his apprentice.

    Only when it comes to actual combat, will I show my strength and say to Zhang Tian like a veteran: "Dealing with evil spirits is very simple, just do it, don't be timid!"

    After the discussion is over and Zhang Tianhou is sent away, I will practice my marksmanship for a while. After I am covered in sweat, I will take a shower and go to bed.

    ????????????????????????????? I will go out for a drink with a few other physical education teachers, and my life will be much more comfortable.

    However, in the second month of school, an extremely terrifying thing happened. The horror was so terrifying that it could be called heartbreaking.

    It¡¯s not that some evil spirit has appeared. If God allows me to be destined for such a disaster, I would rather encounter an evil spirit.

    That day, I was happily letting students run laps while I sat under the shade of a tree and took a comfortable nap with Red Bull. An unknown director came over and informed me that I would switch to teaching history in the future.

    When I heard it, what the hell?  I am not allowed to teach physical education classes anymore.

    "Physical education class is so easy. You don't have to do anything. Now let me teach history. The only history I know about is the Three Kingdoms."

    And this understanding only comes from the novel Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

    Can I tell a novel story as real history?

    At that time, I almost resisted with death, which was quite strange. With my relationship with Zhang Tian, ??it was impossible for Principal Zhang to embarrass me like this.

    Later I realized that there were two reasons.

    First, after the news about my good relationship with Deputy Director Wang came out, people from the school came to me for help.?I agreed, although I don't hold a grudge, but I definitely don't feel happy in my heart.

    Second, when the history teacher in our class told the story of the Three Kingdoms period a few days ago, the students asked him to tell the story of Zhao Zilong's seven entries and seven exits. As a result, the history teacher criticized Zhao Zilong at that time and said that Zhao Zilong was not powerful in history and was just a novel to embellish.

    At that time, we got into a fight with people in our class.

    ?????????????????? Before this, these students would have probably started to fight, but now they are just quarreling, which is a bit of a face-saving gesture.

    The history teacher was in his sixties and was about to retire. He was a bit stubborn about history and was immediately sent to the hospital out of anger.

    ¡°After other history teachers heard about this, no one was willing to teach students in our class, so the school leaders all suggested that I be a history teacher.

    Although Principal Zhang is the biggest leader of the school, the school does not belong to him alone. He certainly cannot refute anything that everyone agrees on, so they changed me to a history teacher.

    And I was informed that I would have to teach my class¡¯s history class tomorrow.

    For this reason, I didn¡¯t let Zhang Tianlai discuss Taoism with me all night. I took the history book sent to me by the school and read it hard, thinking about what I would talk about tomorrow.

    Teachers are not an easy job, ahem, of course, except for physical education teachers.

    Teachers who teach normally like this need to prepare lessons, such as what to teach in a lesson and what to teach.

    Then control the pace of class. There is a certain amount of time to teach something.

    Having a headache, I rubbed my head and looked at the dense history in the book, such as which prince conspired to rebel, which prince murdered his brother in a certain year and month for what reason.

    In the afternoon of the next day, the first class was history class. I walked into my class with a book in my hand and said with a dark face: "You are all very good, aren't you? Have you made me the history teacher?"

    "Don't I miss you anymore?"

    "Teacher Zhang, hurry up and tell us the story of Zhao Zilong's seven entrances and seven exits."

    I listened to the group of guys making noises and cursed: "Okay, let's be quiet in class. As for Zhao Zilong's seven in and seven out, that's a novel. According to me, Zhao Zilong can at least kill seventy in and seven out."  Ten out is the right number.¡±

    "well said."

    When everyone in the audience heard my words, there was a burst of applause.

    Suddenly, I suddenly felt a sense of joy and satisfaction in being a teacher. I am called a talent. I can teach history in arts and physical education in martial arts. It is really hard to find an all-round talent like me even with a lantern.

    ¡¾PS: I recommend a good book "Eternal Demon King", written by Bloody Tang Dao. It is a pretty good fantasy novel. If you are short on books, you can take a look.  ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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