Friday afternoon, second class, physics class.

Usually during this period of time, Teacher Ouyang had abandoned his students and went to Ancheng part-time cram school, but unfortunately, he has been sanctioned by the school now.

Teacher Ouyang is in his forties and dares not quit his job. He is afraid of losing his retirement salary, and secondly, he is afraid of losing his post. He goes to make up for his lessons and his qualifications are not so eye-catching.

I had to stay in school to teach physics, and then take the tutoring class again during the winter and summer vacations.

I wanted to live a peaceful life, but I was targeted by my physical education teacher!

So before class, Teacher Ouyang specifically explained that this class was about dynamics comprehensive questions, and once he missed it, he would not give it any more.

This is used to curb physical education teachers.

When he stepped into the front door of the classroom, he glanced at it and sure enough, except for a few left art and physical education students, all the other students stayed in the classroom.

He was quite satisfied.

However, the noisy sound in the classroom made him dissatisfied.

Teacher Ouyang frowned and scolded: "Didn't the bell ring in class? Why can I still hear someone talking?"

Cui Yu cheered: "Because you have ears, teacher."

Teacher Ouyang stared at him sternly.

After a while, he said, "Do you have any objections to me?"

This is what the students in Class 8 think he is really thick-skinned. You went to make up for the lessons every year and a half ago, and we must have an opinion.

Teacher Ouyang: "If anyone has any objections to me, you can go out directly!"

Wu Xiaoqi walked away with the basketball in his arms, and was very polite: "Thank you, Mr. Ouyang."

Gong Jin in the back row: "Has he always been like this?"

Wang Yong: "His family works with teaching materials, and the relationship is complicated."

"No wonder."

Teacher Ouyang held back his anger and looked at Cui Yu: "Do you have any objections to me?"

Meng Gui helped cover up: "He must have no objection to you, otherwise he would have left directly."

Teacher Ouyang withdrew his forced gaze. After all, he is a teacher and has some authority.

He started his lecture and operated the projector to cast a classic dynamics comprehensive question of "athletes push blocks on ice".

There is a fixed vertical baffle on the horizontal ice surface. The skater with mass M is stationary to face the baffle. He puts a static block with mass M = 4.0KG to—

Teacher Ouyang has a good lecture and is meticulous in his lectures, but many students still don’t understand it.

For example, Chen Siyu is like listening to a book of heaven, so stupid that she wishes she could hang herself.

Teacher Ouyang: "This part is relatively simple. As long as you master the basic laws of conservation of momentum and conservation of energy,

Do a few more questions and you will be able to master them slowly.

He changed his words: "For example, my son, he is one year older than you. He has been good at physics since he was a child. He has now announced that he will be admitted to be 985, and he is 1.87 meters tall. "

Teacher Ouyang pissed off his son's glorious deeds.

Suddenly, the afternoon sun shone on Lu Qiqi's manicure, and the light reflected flashed into Teacher Ouyang's glasses.

Teacher Ouyang glanced at Lu Qiqi and was sarcastic: "Some girls are dressed up in a gorgeous way,

I also do manicures. Are you studying in school? I think I am here to attract butterflies!"

After hearing this, Lu Qiqi was very angry.

She replied, "According to what you said, Yun Tingting from Class 3 is not the same as me? Your son confessed to her some time ago."

Teacher Ouyang's face turned pale. Of course he knew who Yun Tingting was. He played badminton downstairs every day. For the older generation like him, he was simply a hot-tempered poplar!

He argued: "My son will never fall in love with her!"

Lu Qiqi disdained: "Of course not, Yun Tingting rejected him."

Teacher Ouyang left in anger!

The students were confused, right? Our teacher is gone?

So what to do next?

Acting squad leader Wang Longlong shouted: "Chen Qian, do you know this question?"

Chen Qian had no grief or joy on his face: "It's no problem."

Wang Longlong was happy: "That's great, come and give you a lecture!"

So Chen Qian pushed his black-framed glasses and stood up, like a knowledgeable scholar.

Chen Qian is a real bachelor of hard work. His talent is not particularly outstanding, and he is not as good as Lin Zida and the top ten in the grade. Many of the knowledge he mastered are studied little by little, so his foundation is very solid, and now he can reach the score line of Tsinghua University.

Chen Qian's ability to teach questions is also very good, but that's all.

A fool like Chen Siyu still can't understand it.

The other students were very happy, and our Class 8 successfully realized the internal circulation again.

After Teacher Ouyang returned to the office angrily, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone to his son.

Senior Ouyang was playing basketball on the playground. Although he was successfully admitted, school was not started until September. His family conditions were OK. Although his father was not very good, he did make money by tutoring and he didn't need to work in summer vacations.

His main task now is to take the driver's license test and then come to No. 4 Middle School to play. After all, there are many interesting people in the school, and there are also girls he likes.

The tall and handsome senior Ouyang dribbled the ball, and the juniors applauded and cheered, and delivered water and snacks.

"Oh, this day is so wonderful!" Ouyang felt that these few months were probably the most wonderful days in his life.

Suddenly, a junior girl shouted, "Ouyang, your cell phone rings!"

Ouyang evacuated from the basketball court, answered the phone, and then received his father's harsh criticism and was scolded for being scolded.

Ouyang's face was not good-looking: "I like whatever I want!"

Then hang up the phone directly.

Teacher Ouyang was so angry that smoke came out of his head.

Chen Haiyang, who was in the same office, held a wolfberry thermos in his hands with his dense black hair and said, "Did you have no lessons in this class?"

Adults know how to restrain themselves, Teacher Ouyang: "Drink a sip of water and go back."

Teacher Ouyang hurriedly took a sip of water and left in a hurry.

Chen Haiyang was so strange. Aren’t Class 8 two water dispensers?

Teacher Ouyang walked on the corridor with a calm face. I believe that he hadn't given a lecture during this period, and the students in Class 8 would definitely regret it!

I guess the atmosphere in the class will definitely be very dark!

"It's worth it!"

With some kind of revenge, Shu Chang succeeded, Teacher Ouyang stepped into the threshold of Class 8.

Chen Qian stood on the podium and was loudly explaining: "After the Nth push, the athlete's speed is-"

He noticed that the sunlight at the door was blocked, so he turned around and happened to meet Teacher Ouyang's shocked gaze.

"Teacher, are you back?" Chen Qian greeted him normally.

Teacher Ouyang stood at the door, his shock, anger and suspicion entangled.

At this moment, Chen Siyu whispered to her deskmate: "Yuxia, is he very much like a husband who comes home from get off work early in AV?"

It's over school.

Jiang Ning rode an electric bike to take Tongtong home.

Tongtong sat in the back seat and blew the little wind: "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, Yang Sheng told me, if we play badminton, you will definitely beat me up. Do you think she is right?"

"You're right."

"I don't believe it!"

Jiang Ning: "Then what are you asking?"

Tongtong: "Okay."

When we were about to reach the bungalow, the dam became particularly crowded, with hawkers and wandering pedestrians almost filling the road. At first glance, there were hundreds of people.

This area is obviously not a market and there is no official permission, but gradually it has evolved into a free market where hawkers gather, which is very magical.

Sell ​​clothes, sell vegetables,

There are many kinds of people selling rabbits, snacks, eggs, bacon, and those who hold grass targets to sell candied haws.

It was less than 4 o'clock now, and the setting sun shone in the west, and the fireworks on earth were unparalleled.

Jiang Ning slowed down his car and moved forward. Tongtong stayed in the back seat and quickly negotiated a deal about candied haws with an aunt holding a straw target.

Jiang Ning really convinced her.

"Eat!" Tongtong put the candied haws to his mouth.
To be continued...