Chapter 30 Foreign Teacher
"There is no precedent and it is not recorded in the Book of Merits, so I can't give you an accurate answer," said Pea.
"What about answers that are not so accurate?" Rong Yuan asked.
Pea looked at him for a while and said, "According to the calculation, either you die or you become a god."
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Rong Yuan held his chin in his hand, and after being in a daze for a long time, he suddenly turned around and asked Jin Yang: "If one day, you become a god, what do you want to do?"
"Become a god?" Jin Yang asked in surprise.
Rong Yuan nodded seriously.
Jin Yang was speechless and asked, "What novels have you read at home recently?"
"I want to know the answer to this question, too." A voice came from behind them, and the head teacher walked slowly from the back door of the classroom with his hands behind his back. Jin Yang quickly shrank his head and turned around to read.
"Hello, teacher." Rong Yuan stood up and said hello. One of the reasons why the elders always liked him was that they all felt that although Rong Yuan was a little withdrawn and not very good at expressing himself , he was still very polite and respectful.
"Well, sit down." As expected, the head teacher smiled kindly, pressed Rong Yuan's shoulders and asked him to sit down, and did not mention the previous topic. He asked, "How is your health?"
"It's all right now." Rong Yuan paused, then added, "Thank you for your concern, teacher."
"The head teacher cares about his students, what else do you need to thank him for?" The head teacher said with a smile, the satisfaction and love in his tone could not be suppressed, "When you are resting at home, don't just play with your phone or read novels. You will be a senior in high school soon, you should study hard."
"I know." Rong Yuan nodded, "I bought two new exercise books and I'm almost done with them."
Zhou Jing heard their conversation in front, turned around and said to him silently with her mouth closed: "Ma-fart--"
"Well, okay." The head teacher raised his voice and said to the students who were eating and drinking before class , "All the students in our class should learn from Rongyuan. Look at him, not only did he finish all the exercise books at the beginning of the school, but he also took the initiative to strengthen his practice. Unlike some of our classmates, they can't even complete their tasks at school and just complain about having too much homework all day long. Who do teachers assign homework to you for? It's for you! If you keep in touch with each other, you will get higher scores in the college entrance examination! Only then can you be admitted to a better university! Don't you think this is the truth?"
A low voice responded with a tone of hypocrisy: "Yes——"
"Why don't you use the time before class to preview the content of the next class?"
The head teacher yelled, and the other students returned to their seats and picked up their books to read. Some of them secretly cast murderous eyes at Rong Yuan where the head teacher couldn't see.
The head teacher, who always made Rong Yuan unable to tell whether he loved him or was hurting him, patted his shoulder lovingly and asked, "What about the Olympiad questions? Did you finish them too?"
"Yes. I wrote two books." Rong Yuan said. For him, solving these tricky and strange questions is a kind of pleasure. He always regards solving questions as a recreational activity in his spare time.
The head teacher was increasingly pleased with his hard-working attitude and said, "The provincial competition for the high school mathematics Olympiad will be held this Sunday. You should skip the afternoon classes during this period and go to Teacher Wang's room to do exercises with others to learn about the question patterns and answering techniques of the Olympiad in the past two years."
"Okay, I understand." Rong Yuan nodded in agreement, looking very obedient.
"Well, work hard and try to get first place."
After the head teacher finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and scolded a student who was secretly eating snacks. The girl sitting in front of Rong Yuan turned around and whispered, "First place in the provincial competition! Rong Yuan, are you sure?"
Rong Yuan raised his eyes and said calmly, "Do your best."
"Well, you will definitely win the first prize, but the first place is a little bit uncertain. I heard that No. 2 Middle School has an ace this time, who is very good at math and gets full marks in every exam." The girl gossiped, and then gloated a little: "You are so unlucky, you can't even attend the oral class in the afternoon."
"Oral English class?" Rong Yuan was surprised - is this something regrettable?
There are many foreigners who travel and settle in City A, so most of the oral classes in the primary and secondary schools in City A are taught by foreign teachers. However, many schools treat oral classes as extracurricular activities, and hiring foreign teachers is like conscripting men, whoever is caught will be the one. Therefore, some foreign teachers come to travel, some come to experience life, some have corresponding education years, and some come for this easy way to make money. However, the admission standards for foreign teachers in No. 1 Middle School are very high - graduates from famous schools, qualified to teach, with a strong personal teaching style, and most of them are handsome men and beautiful women with high appearance. Therefore, oral classes have always been the most popular course among students in No. 1 Middle School.
However, people who are familiar with Rong Yuan know that he has no interest in communicating with these good-looking foreign teachers, nor does he need to practice his spoken English. He often listens to the original news from M country, and his accent is more standard than that of many native M countrymen. After all, he does not have a strong local accent.
The girl in the front seat smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't know yet? There is a new teacher for the oral English class..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard a shout from the front: "Class!"
The whole class stood up immediately and said in unison: "Hello, teacher!"
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Although the weather was getting colder, the break exercise at No. 1 Middle School was changed to running around the playground, which made many students who usually wanted to slack off even when walking complain bitterly. Every day, running at noon was like torture. Rong Yuan finished running first and returned to the classroom. Just after sitting for a while , he saw Zhou Jing running in breathlessly, slapping a piece of paper on his desk and saying, "Fill it out quickly! You are the only one left in our class!"
"What?" Rong Yuan picked it up and saw that it was an interest form. The school had opened three new interest activity courses, and students who were interested in signing up wrote down the courses they wanted to take at the back. No one in the class left this form blank, and many people even filled in all three items.
It’s just that the contents of these three courses are unprecedented in No. 1 Middle School: fighting, English etiquette and French.
"Is it necessary to choose?" From the probability of choices in this table, Rong Yuan had to conclude that this was an unfair clause.
"No." Zhou Jing didn't want to talk to him, but due to her duties as class monitor, she had to explain in detail: "You don't have to choose any of them. In fact, there are too many people choosing these courses now, and the school may have to do some screening. Even if you choose all of them, you may not be able to take any of them."
"Then what's going on?" Rong Yuan pointed at the densely written form.
"Because of our new foreign teacher!" The girl in the front seat also ran back. She leaned on the back of the chair and said, "These three courses are taught by him. He is very popular now. Everyone wants to take his class. Haha, you and Yangyang, you have been outdone this time!"
"...very handsome?" Rong Yuan came to this conclusion.
"You are too narcissistic! What? Do you think you are the most handsome in the school?" Zhou Jing glared at him.
Rong Yuan didn't tell her that he really thought so.
"That foreign teacher..." Zhou Jing said, blushing, "He's not just handsome! You'll know once you meet him. Do you want to sign up for this interest activity class?"
Rong Yuan glanced at the list and saw that Jin Yang had chosen all three courses. He weighed the options and said, "Let's go for fighting."
I guess high schools don't teach too much real content, at most they just exercise and learn some procedural things. Compared to the teaching content, he was somewhat interested in the foreign teacher. Of course, he didn't want to see how handsome he was, but... the school gave him such a green light, and he made such a big fuss for a few interest activity classes that didn't help his academic performance. It was not something that ordinary people would do.
"Wadou, search for all the information about this foreign teacher."
"yes."
