Chapter 9: You Are Older Than I Am
Long Yu did not intentionally lose composure
Of course, the number of votes held by leaders at each level varies.
Long Yu casually picked up the roll call book placed on the podium, raised it slightly, and said, "If I remember correctly, you should now be ready for my roll call."
For Qin Yixue, who strives to be first in everything, this is absolutely intolerable
"Yes." Zheng Xuewei answered truthfully, her gaze unwavering as she locked eyes with Long Yu
Regardless, today Luo Youcheng has averted a disaster for himself. If it were other school leaders, they would likely be in a meeting right now discussing how to punish him.
"Classmate Zheng Xuewei, if I heard correctly, just before I came in, you were betting with your classmates and even took on the role of the house?" Long Yu inquired.
Tang Ganghao's expression was one of excitement as he cautiously probed, "Teacher Long, do you mean... to stay on?"
Forget it, there's no point in saying too much to you. " Luo Youcheng waved his hand, "You can leave for now. I will handle this matter. In the future, make sure not to cause any trouble. At Shenglan, there are many times when even I have no say in things.
The entire class burst into laughter, and some even began to whistle while looking at Long Yu. It is possible that after class, the news of the new homeroom teacher teasing the female students in the class would spread like wildfire
Inside the classroom, forty-three desks are haphazardly arranged. Essentially, those who are familiar with each other have grouped their desks and chairs together, with the fundamental principle being to stay away from the podium
Long Yu smiled, feeling a sense of comfort in his heart at the same time. Although what he did today was somewhat impulsive, even risking being expelled from Saint Lan, it now seems that it was worth it
Today marks the first day of the new semester, and Qin Yixue is already contemplating the comprehensive restructuring plan for the Chinese language curriculum in her senior year.
Everyone was taken aback
The esteemed group of Nine Five, led by the Five Tigers and Three Flowers, moved as one, prompting everyone else to spring into action, returning the tables and chairs to their rightful places
It nearly resulted in the death of a student, yet it is still referred to as being measured. What would happen if things were to go awry?
Qin Yixue's office is devoid of flowers and cosmetics; it contains only a desk, on which various neatly arranged documents and a water cup are placed
The outcome of the matter can vary greatly.
"This time, we must reclaim the first place." Qin Yixue, an extremely competitive individual, said to herself while sitting in her office, her eyes revealing a sense of unwillingness. "The prestigious first aristocratic school in Hangzhou, the average score in Chinese for last year's senior class, actually lagged behind City No. 1 High School by a full five points!"
As Long Yu's words fell, Zheng Xuewei stood up somewhat lazily, "I am here."
In fact, Qin Yixue was sitting in the office, indeed waiting for this meeting
Long Yu stood up again and thanked Luo Youcheng.
As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xuewei's eyes suddenly shifted, revealing a hint of cunning. She immediately lowered her head, her expression somewhat shy, "Teacher is so naughty, I am 34!"
"Gangzi, I think you are being too serious," Zhao Jiayao said with a smile. "If I were him, I would naturally leave Shenglan at this moment, tucking my tail between my legs. Otherwise, why stay and wait for the news to spread after class and be ridiculed by others?"
It is located at the end of the corridor, and compared to other places that are polished and bright, the corridor of the esteemed Class 95 is covered with a layer of dust
Long Yu nodded, "Ning Zehuan."
However, at this moment, there is a unique phenomenon
Behind Qin Yixue, there is a bookshelf filled with books
Zheng Xuewei
Shall we make a bet on whether Teacher Long will come back?" Zheng Xuewei said with a smile, "I will be the banker
I will bid farewell to you, but that will be at the graduation ceremony one year from now. Long Yu smiled as he looked at everyone
Long Yu glanced at Ning Zehuan, who had stood up behind Tang Ganghao
Everyone was watching Long Yu, observing his reaction
The third young master of the Longmen family has been away from the capital for five years. Aside from a few who are still mindful of him, most have largely forgotten him. Luo Youcheng, who is far away in Hangzhou, naturally does not know Long Yu either
The entire class was taken aback
At Shenglan, there is a regulation that to dismiss a teacher, a meeting must be convened with the leadership team at the level of the subject group leader or above, and a vote of at least 80% in favor is required for the dismissal to be approved
"Tang Ganghao, please take a seat," Long Yu said, surveying the entire class. Before he could speak, Zheng Xuewei had already raised her voice, saying, "Teacher Long, you are here to say goodbye to us, right?"
On the first day of the new semester, students from each class sat in the classroom, full of energy, listening to the homeroom teacher passionately speaking from the podium, outlining grand visions and dreaming of the wonderful times ahead. Subsequently, they selected a temporary class leader for the library, and then they began to clean up in an impressive and lively manner.
Wuliu Yun was able to easily arrange for herself to enter Shenglan High School, presumably utilizing the connections of the Wu family. Longyu also speculated that there might be members of the Wu family at Shenglan High School. However, he never expected that the person right in front of him, an exceedingly overweight individual who was "affectionately" referred to as "Director Luo the Fat Pig" by the students of Shenglan, would be the one in charge of the administration.
When Long Yu stepped onto the podium, Tang Ganghao immediately stood up and suddenly bowed deeply to Long Yu, saying, "Hello, Teacher."
In that moment, the words "teammates like pigs" swiftly flashed through Long Yu's mind, which were most fitting for the situation at hand
"Fighting with students on the rooftop, a teacher like this must be dismissed without question," Qin Yixue muttered to herself. "This is good; it's time to properly discipline this class! Hmph! As long as I, Qin Yixue, take charge, no matter how powerful their backgrounds are, whether they are dragons or tigers, they will all have to submit. If they are mere insects, they should not blame me for being ruthless!"
The principal of Shenglan directly holds the power of life and death over every student and teacher on campus
"Not bad, this is what a class should look like." Long Yu smiled with satisfaction, holding the attendance register in one hand and a pen in the other, "Tang Ganghao."
Tang Ganghao firmly believes that, regardless of the outcome of the matter, at the very least, Teacher Long will return
Swish
The numerous students exchanged glances, and finally, Ning Zehuan stood up first, saying, "I am willing to accept the bet; I am not someone who cannot afford to lose." After saying this, Ning Zehuan lifted his own desk, took a few steps forward, and placed it behind Tang Ganghao and the *illustrated* book.
The class that lags the most in the entire grade is the so-called 'Class 95'. Qin Yixue furrowed her brows; before the start of the school year, she had planned to personally teach this class, but she was informed in advance that someone else would take over.
Puff
A loud and resounding voice echoed deafeningly.
He is currently on his way back to the "Class of the Supreme Nine Five".
Only the "Ninety-Five Supreme" class, at Saint Lan, seems to always be an exception.
Handsome and elegant, with soaring eyebrows and a face adorned with a faint smile
The classroom is enveloped in silence
Luo Youcheng felt that this was his own calamity
However, the second young lady instructed that he be taken care of! At that moment, Luo Youcheng felt puzzled; what exactly was the background of this young man that the second young lady personally came to him several times to give her instructions
The means employed by the esteemed class of 95 is simply beyond defense
Long Yu smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits." After realizing that Luo Youcheng was one of their own, Long Yu felt relieved, knowing that he would definitely not be dismissed. Although he had just begun to interact with the students of the prestigious class, this group of unruly individuals instead ignited Long Yu's fighting spirit; he did not want to leave just like that.
There are only ten minutes left until class is over
Luo Youcheng's face was somewhat dark as he wiped the tea off his face. Looking at Long Yu, his face twitched slightly, and then he weakly spoke, "Long Yu, you were too impulsive today. Fortunately, it was during class time, and no one noticed the changes on the rooftop. Otherwise, not only would you be in trouble, but Shenghe Library would also face misfortune!"
As soon as the words were spoken, many students expressed their interest. However, before they could place their bets, the sound of footsteps was already heard in the corridor, drawing closer to the esteemed Class 95.
Long Yu still remembers that she was one of the three girls who entered the classroom first this morning. Her bright red hair was particularly striking
34 ? '' Long Yu gazed at Zheng Xuewei, after a moment, he sighed and said, '' I didn't expect it, you are older than me. ''
Immediately afterward, Xia Xiang also stood up
Tang Ganghao's body remained completely still as he glanced at the clock above.
After a while, Long Yu looked at Zheng Xuewei and asked, "How old are you?"
Long Yu was unaware that his fate had been pinned to the wall, nor did he know that this newly arrived female powerhouse in the education sector, having only been there for one semester, was determined to reform the "Ninety-Five Supreme" class
Teacher Long
At that moment, the entire class erupted in a chorus of astonishment
In front of the podium, a table is neatly arranged. It is Tang Ganghao! In Tang Ganghao's eyes, today is akin to the most important day of his life. Others may not be able to feel it, but Tang Ganghao is very clear about this sensation; it is like a thousand-mile horse finally encountering its true master.
A figure appeared as if carried by the wind
Luo Youcheng's lips curled into a difficult smile.
Arrive.
Tang Ganghao also heard the sound of footsteps, turned his head to look, his eyes filled with anticipation. The other students also turned their gazes towards the doorway.
Ah! I am so sorry, so sorry. Long Yu quickly stood up, and the reason was simple: the tea he had just sipped was sprayed directly onto Luo Youcheng.