I took a nap and arrived at the office at two o'clock. The regular life made him feel very fulfilled. In the first and second class, he didn't have anything to do as a class teacher. The key is what to say in the class meeting summary class. I always leaned softly on the chair, holding the previous class meeting records and kept watching. These class meeting records were extremely empty and had no content. Try to talk about the benefits if there is something wrong, avoid the big and the small. I closed the book and sighed and said, "My ex-boy, if I am a secretary, I will definitely be competent."

In the afternoon, Liao Xuebing finally met Gong Xuelin, the Minister of the Education and Research Department. This is a serious 50-year-old woman with a tall figure, meticulous hair, and wearing a very neat suit and skirt. From the details, she can see that her attitude towards life is extremely rigorous.

Because the Teaching and Research Department manages all teaching work, except for the grade director, Gong Xuelin is his biggest leader.

Minister Gong walked around the office. Wherever he went, the teachers stopped working and greeted him and said, "Good afternoon, Minister."

Liao Xuebing found a strange atmosphere at the corner of his eyes and thought to himself: "Who is this old woman? What a great official power."

Minister Gong passed by him and saw that the man was still smoking and reading, he said, "Who is this man? Are he new?"

Yu Dinglou, the second-grade director, ran over and said, "Minister Gong, he is Teacher Liao Xuebing who just came to report yesterday, and the head teacher of Class 2 of the second year. The information has been sent to your office." He secretly pulled Liao Xuebing: "Stand up quickly, this is Minister Gong."

"Hello Minister!" Liao Xuebing immediately stood up and bowed 90 times: "I am Liao Xuebing, the head teacher of Class 2 of the second year, please take care of me!"

Gong Xuelin's face was slightly clear: "Teacher Liao, I'll ask you in Class 2 of Year 2."

"Yes, under the brilliance of the minister, our teaching and research department will surely move forward forever, and I will also strive to improve my own cultivation so that I can follow the minister's footsteps."

Gong Xuelin nodded slightly, ignored him and left alone.

Yu Dinglou secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought young people would always be a little arrogant. I didn't expect that Xiao Liao could actually control these shortcomings. Although he said it a bit exaggeratedly, the starting point is always good."

After two hours of procrastination, he would occasionally say hello, pull some cowhides, and bring a lot of distance closer. Yu Dinglou also muttered: "In the past, Qiu Daqi came here every day. Since Liao started working, he has not seen him. It's so strange."

Liao Xuebing sneered in his heart: "If you use a trick to get me to the death class, he will still have a way to provoke me, that's really a pity."

As the third class approached, Liao Xuebing walked into the classroom. Cui Zheng had made a special apology for cigarettes. Whether it was sincere or false, pursuing it would only make him look small. As for the turtle being posted behind him, there were many people not paying attention to it at that time, and the real murderer could not be found for a while, so he had to wait to slowly detect who was drawing the closest to this style in the future.

He decided not to mention these two scandals in the class meeting summary class for the time being. In short, he was more careful and he would gradually eliminate them in the future.

I don’t know who wrote a lilac poem on the blackboard: “Spring is not a day for reading, summer is just hot and sleepy. There are mosquitoes in autumn and snow, so it’s better to go home to celebrate the New Year.” It’s obvious that writing this poem was deliberately provoking himself. Lao Liao felt his dignity was trampled on, and finally he was shouting in his heart: “Demeaning, be demeanor! Don’t be as knowledgeable as a child.” He always kept his face and touched his chin and praised him: “Who wrote it well, the handwriting is neat, the sentences are smooth, and the character is also a bit playful, vividly pointing out the mood of a helpless scholar. But it’s a pity that today is not a literary appreciation meeting, let’s start the class meeting.” He reached out to wipe the lilac poem off.

"Cui Zheng, you are the squad leader, are you all here?"

Cui Zheng looked at several empty seats and said, "Seven people from Zhong Bai, Chen Zhihui, Meng Jun, Murong Lanluo, Chen Wei, Li Yan, and Li Yuzhong did not come. Xia Wei asked for leave in advance for an urgent matter just now. This is his leave note."

"Why did you go home without even asking for leave without my consent? This is not possible. If you take leave without my consent next time, it will not take effect. You should treat it as absent from class and leave early." Liao Xuebing was slightly unhappy and did not think that I was the head teacher? The leave note reads: "Teacher Liao, I took leave to go home to watch "Salted Egg Superman" at five o'clock." Damn! What's the reason? I thought his father was sick and his mother was sick and his house collapsed in a car accident. It was so undisciplined.

He put the leave note into the lecture notes and said, "I just became your class teacher and I don't understand many situations. Maybe you really have your difficulties. Those who miss classes are missing, those who are late are late, and I don't know if I say anything. There is anyone else who goes home to watch "Salted Egg Superman" without hesitation. I will not be polite. You are close to adulthood, can't you tell me which one is more important?"

Suddenly, a group of people shouted: "Damn, only Xia Wei, the bird with incomplete brain development, watch "Salted Egg Superman". We are all watching "Goddess City" now."

"Goddess City"? What's the name?" Liao Xuebing asked with a wry smile.

"Teacher, you're too out of date? "Goddess City" is a romantic urban movie starring Bai Youcheng and Murong Bingyu. It's super good. It is recommended that the teacher watch it more when he goes home, which will help improve your rigid brain."

"By the way, Murong Bingyu will come to Zhonghai to hold a concert next week. Tickets are hard to come by now. Cui Zheng, your father has something to do, how about asking him to help us get a few tickets?"

When the name Murong Bingyu was mentioned, most people were excited and talked endlessly.

"Silent, quiet! During the class meeting, please chat after class topics." Liao Xuebing said lightly on the table, but he thought about it. Anyway, he was not familiar with the students when he was just a newcomer. There was nothing to say at the class meeting. It was just to teach the students a lesson. But this aroused their hostile and rebellious mentality and it was easy to make a lot of money. So he changed his words and said, "Who is that Murong Bingyu? Are you very familiar with her?"

"Wow—" the students were in an uproar: "Teacher, you must be the elimination man of society, right? Even Murong Bingyu doesn't know how to survive?" Thirty or forty people kept arguing, and the classroom was in full swing.

Chen Younian raised his hand, and Lao Liao signaled him to speak. Chen Younian glanced around with great brilliance and cleared his throat and said, "Murong Bingyu's current most dazzling star and Asia's greatest singer, has sold more than 20 million albums since her debut at the age of 18. Her latest movie "Goddess City" has become popular all over the world, with a box office of 430 million, forming a 'ichi rain craze'."

The whole class heard a burst of warm applause, and Chen Younian sat down in a spirit. The classmate behind him smiled and said, "Flower Crazy, you forgot to mention her latest single "Goodbye, Moonlight Lover". "Chen Younian beat the back of his head, "Oh, why did I forget when I was excited!"

Next, Liao Xuebing tried his best to bring the topic closer to life and talked to them about the latest fashion information, the most popular TV series, computer games, and comics. Lao Liao knew nothing about these things and often followed their words to develop long-term discussions. No one knew that he was pretending.

"Haha, I'm also playing the computer game "Magic Race". It's done well, the pictures are very good, and the characters are also very beautiful." Liao Xuebing generally said very empty words of praise. He studied 386 computers and Dos operating system in college, and never touched the keyboard again. He has a very limited understanding of the more and more avant-garde young people's preferences this year.

"Teacher, what profession are you practicing, and what level are you doing now?"

"Keep confidential for the time being."

"Teacher, do you like dream combinations or Aegean Orchestra a little more?"

“I like it all…”

Regarding a series of mentally retarded problems, Lao Liao felt chest tightness, and pretending to be mature is understandable, but pretending to be naive is too uncomfortable. Fortunately, not everyone asks him this way, and some classmates lazily lying on the table reading or sleeping, and seem to be very unfavorable to him.

The long-awaited bell finally rang. Liao Xuebing couldn't wait to announce the get out of class and sneaked out of the classroom with lecture notes.
Chapter completed!