Chapter 117 Another prank【Please subscribe】

Zhao Xing felt that he was very unlucky.

As a new teacher in No. 3 Middle School, he was assigned to be a mathematics teacher in Class 9, Class 2, Grade 2.

This rumor never fails to make the teacher's class angry.

At the moment he received the notice, he even thought his life was gloomy.

But he is lucky.

In the first few moments after he joined the company, the students did not oppose him too much. They just ate snacks and slept in class, which was a relatively normal "study-weary" pattern.

I didn't receive the inhumane treatment from other teachers at all.

Then, he ushered in a comprehensive change in Class 9.

They have become humble, sensible, and able to attend classes despite their sleepiness.

Although it was not because of himself, Zhao Xing was happy from the bottom of his heart at that moment.

He felt that his career would not be as difficult as he initially thought.

Now he has seen the light.

So Zhao Xing talked extra hard during that time.

However, the good times did not last long.

Just yesterday, the students in Class 9 didn't know why.

He even started to tease him as a teacher.

The prank that I had only heard about in the past was actually used on myself.

At first, Zhao Xing thought there was something wrong with what he said, which made the students resentful.

After all, that prank was a bit too unimaginative.

Just put some buckets, order a blackboard eraser and so on.

It did not cause any real harm to myself.

And these are all left over from playing with them when they were in school.

Therefore, Zhao Xing didn't care much and even teased the students in Class 9, saying that their pranks were too old-fashioned.

Afterwards, the students in Class 9 fell into deep thought.

Zhao Xing thought they were ashamed of what he said, so he ignored them and started teaching directly.

But who knows

Today, those lovely students in Class 9 have become even more serious!

After a day of planning, their prank has undergone earth-shaking changes!

When he first came to the podium, he didn't pay attention to the camouflaged wooden board of the podium. He stepped into the air and stepped into the inside of the podium.

Then he felt a noose in the hole tightly wrapping around his ankle, making it impossible for him to break free for the time being.

And the wooden board that he had stepped on before was also tilted high under the inertia.

Then, a water bag above his head was broken.

Immediately afterwards, a pool of ice-cold water cooled my heart.

At the same time, the two sea-surface sledgehammers connected by the rope were also inspired by his own influence, and they hit him hard.

He couldn't understand how the students in Class 9 were able to achieve delayed start of such a highly technical mechanism.

But he didn't have time to think about it. In just a short moment, he was caught in the middle like a sandwich.

Moreover, he could also feel the obvious viscosity from the two sledgehammers on the sea surface.

After forcefully breaking free, his body was covered with a layer of sticky, gum-like substance.

And when this thing encounters water, its viscosity seems to increase a bit.

It made his movements somewhat hindered.

At that moment, Zhao Xing was very angry. He couldn't figure out what these students were thinking.

But this does not prevent him from wanting to educate them well.

However.

After he broke free from the noose, a stream of ink came from nowhere and poured all over him.

Completely wrapped himself up.

Even the line of sight has become somewhat obstructed.

Zhao Xing knew that this class was no longer possible and he had to clean himself up.

After pulling his feet out of the hole with great difficulty, Zhao Xing glared at the students in Class 9 and walked towards the door without looking back.

At this time, he was still thinking about how to make these guys become honest in the next class.

However, this idea was quickly shattered as soon as it was born.

When he first arrived at the door, a bunch of feathers fell from the door beam and stuck to his body evenly.

He completely made himself feel like a chicken farmer who got into a chicken coop and finally got out of it for a day.

Even at the end of his difficult departure, the cheerful voices of the students in Class 9 could still be vaguely heard:

"Next victim please!"

At this moment, Zhao Xing knew that this matter was no longer something he could handle.

After that, he came to the office and came to Ren Yan.

After listening to Zhao Xing tell his story, Ren Yan frowned deeply.

Like Zhao Xing, he couldn't understand why these little bastards suddenly became more aggressive again.

Wasn't there something that looked good before?

and

Ren Yan looked at Zhao Xing's embarrassed look again.

Moreover, the pranks these guys played this time were significantly upgraded compared to when they used to deal with themselves.

From Zhao Xing's description, he knew that these brats used the trap they used during the outing on Zhao Xing.

Although learning and applying things flexibly reflects their flexible thinking.

But, isn’t this a bit too much?

Ren Yan chewed on her teeth and tried to understand the brain circuits of the Class 9 students at this moment.

Did they encounter something else this time?

Ren Yan is somewhat unknown.

At this time, the grade director also found Ren Yan.

Behind her, there were two teachers whom he was not very familiar with.

Some tiny feathers can be seen more or less on the bodies of these two teachers.

His eyes were also a little gloomy, and he was obviously a little frustrated.

"Teacher Ren, the students in Class 9 have been very aggressive these past two days. Not only have their pranks gotten worse, but they have also targeted almost all the teachers."

"In just two days, five teachers have come to discuss changing classes with me."

"These two are the teachers who came to see me not long ago."

"How do you think this should be handled?"

The grade director's tone was calm, but Ren Yanming could still feel a suppressed anger.

He looked at the two victimized teachers behind the grade director, and Zhao Xing, a living example in front of him.

Ren Yan doesn't want to think about the cause anymore. Some things are wrong no matter what the reason is.

He sighed heavily, apologized to a few people on behalf of the Class 9 students, and walked out of the office angrily.

Go straight towards Class 9.

It is still class time now, and Class 9 is Chinese class.

Enke was chatting with the students on the podium, occasionally interspersed with some Chinese knowledge.

But suddenly, the door of Class 9 was violently pushed open.

Ren Yan walked in with a cold expression.

An Ke was startled and immediately looked at Ren Yan: "Ren Wangwang, there is class now, what are you doing?"

Ren Yan, on the other hand, ignored Enke and glanced directly at Class 9.

After seeing the remnants of those pranks, a sense of disappointment arose in my heart.

He looked at the students in Class 9 and said in a low voice: "Don't you think it's too much this time!?"
Chapter completed!