MTL - Class Teacher System-Chapter 3 Save the Perverted Murderer

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The moment he heard the word "homework", Zhou Lai felt that the originally reliable and gentle teacher in his eyes instantly became the big devil wielding a pointer. His face twisted unnaturally, thinking that he had already planned to set a sack for the group of guys in Luban Ban one by one. How can I write homework?

Moreover, was his teacher broken by his head? When did the students in class six or eight write their homework? The students in the class are headed by the Luban class. Every day, everyone holds a tablet to play games, and they form a team. Except for the study committee members and monitors, the others are here to play. In this case, Teacher Ren asked him if he did his homework today?

Zhou Lai's expression was very weird. He didn't know what to say at this time, but Ren Zhu, who stood opposite him and looked at his face, made a faint, hushed noise. Although it has been expected for a long time, in the face of his blatantly absent from writing his homework, the children in the six or eighth class in this group should all be cleaned up, whether or not they will be perverted murderers in the future.

So Ren Zhu touched Zhou Lai's dog's head again and said very mildly and graciously, "Give you ten yuan for dinner, and then go back to do your homework. Good."

Zhou Lai looked at his class teacher in shock and couldn't help it: "Did you break your brain?"

Ren Zhu smiled slowly, but no matter how Zhou Lai looked, she felt that smile was particularly dangerous. "Listen to the teacher, you can get little red flowers. Go back."

So Zhou Lai took a stern turn and unconsciously turned around, and went home honestly. When he got back to his empty home, he returned to his life fiercely, and his embarrassed expression appeared on his green face. He was thinking about whether to do his homework tonight? After tangling for a while, looking at the ten-dollar bill in his hand, Zhou Lai gritted his teeth and went back to the house to write his homework.

What is the language assignment for today? Oh, review the new words in Lesson 10, write a word four times and group two words. Dictation tomorrow.

Zhou Lai: "..." Do so many assignments really have to be written? Is he stupid?

Finally, the lights of Zhou Lai's study room did not go out until eleven o'clock in the evening. The kid frowned, dreaming as if there were some terrible nightmares.

At this time, Ren Zhu, who had already returned to his apartment, couldn't help sighing while watching this orderly 85-square-meter house. The life of his predecessor was just too monotonous. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that because his life was tedious and unrelated, he still had a lot of bank deposits. Sure enough, compared with public schools, or private schools, the salary was higher. In the future, he doesn't have to worry about his quality and quality. Already.

When lying on the bed, Ren Zhu looked at the bear's paw in his left hand and kept thinking, according to the messages in his mind today, the boy named Zhou Lai was the most likely to be a perverted murderer, after all, he was bear Xiong Xiao fat They did not bully lightly. Although he had not seen the bullies in person, but even Xiong Xiaofei dared to fight even the teacher, that bullying was not just a small action between ordinary children.

So after Zhou Lai was bullied, his mentality changed and finally the newspaper became normal, but this idea became uncertain after he saw Zhou Lai tonight--though the boy seemed a little more gloomy. It was a bit indifferent to be indifferent, but just to see that he could follow the hospital eagerly after he was beaten, and he would also worry about him actively, Ren Zhu could be sure that the kid was still good in nature, and he was more concerned about it. And love and care can grow into a good kid for promising youth.

Will such a teenager grow into a perverted murderer in the future? Ren Zhu frowned, and a little suspicion flashed in his slightly slender eyes. He could see that Zhou Lai's willpower was very good. If Zhou Lai was really a murderer, what would he have changed? That way? For a while, Ren Zhu felt that the brain he felt was painful. The clues are still too few now. He thought that if the task fails, he might die a life. Teacher Ren decides that he has more information to say later.

Early the next morning, Ren Zhu came to the school with great energy. He wore a gray trench coat with a very good figure. Although he still had white gauze on his head and a bear's paw in his left hand, the other teachers who saw him seemed to know him again.

Li Li was the one with the fastest response. She looked at Ren Zhu with a little surprise: "Mr. Ren, you look so good today. This clothes are pretty good!"

Ren Zhuyang raised the corner of his mouth, nodded shyly: "Thanks for the praise." Then he checked in with his fingerprint.

After turning in, he turned to leave, but someone was standing behind him. This man also wore a trench coat. Obviously, the brand was more expensive and better than his body. Teacher Ren pouted his lips and told himself that it was nothing, the gap between rich and poor always existed everywhere. But what made Mr. Ren feel depressed and disgusted was that this man wouldn't say that his windbreaker was more expensive than him. Even his height was more than half of his height. He looked up slightly, and Mr. Ren was in his heart. Who did he say it was?

Ren Zhu quickly bowed his head, and turned away to leave. As a result, he did not succeed.

"Are you a teacher? I'm Ning Xun, a new psychological tutor. I might want to talk to you about the special psychological tutoring classes in your sixth or eighth class."

Ren Zhu wanted to leave it at this time, but IQ told him this would not work. Can only nodded and waited for Ning Xun to press his fingerprints, the two of them went towards the classroom one after the other.

Ning Xun followed Ren Zhu, and found the person in front of him very interesting. He can already be sure that this person is definitely not as timid and introverted as the school rumors said. He was just as imposing and comfortable when he entered the campus today Gesture, you can be sure that this is a person who is quite confident or even proud.

Ah, he just happened to see Ren Zhu's appearance when he walked into the school gate.

Ren Zhu walked in front, feeling that his back was going to be stared out of a hole. As a result, this made Teacher Ren's mood not so good even more irritable. Therefore, the moment "Ren Zhu" entered the classroom of class six or eight, the kind of "I'm upset right now, you all give me a quiet place to stay" emanating from his whole body instantly shocked the original joke. More than forty little teenagers.

Almost instinctively, the girls who just gathered in a group of jokes and closed their mouths one by one and quickly returned to their seats to sit down, while the boys who held the group playing games were seeing black At the moment when Ren Zhu was angry and standing on the podium, he wanted to hide his tablet in the desk, like a weasel who was found to have stolen a chicken. It was ugly and ugly.

On the last day of September, the head teacher stood on the podium, watching the bear children in the class as quiet as chickens, and nodded slightly satisfied.

Then he said, "Okay, check your homework before class. Take out your workbook."

…………………………? ? ? ? ? ? !! !! !! !! !! !!

After a terrible silence for almost three minutes, just now he felt that he had hidden the tablet inexplicably and hid the head of the bear child. Lu Banban slammed his book when he touched it. Are you mentally sick? How old are you, let us hand in homework ?! "

As a result, everyone in the class, including Professor Ning, holding his shoulders outside the door and watching the lively audience, saw it, and the head teacher smiled coldly.