When Ling Jingxuan and the teaching director entered Class 1 of Senior High School, the students inside were not just naughty and ignorant as the teaching director said. They simply made the whole classroom a mess, and there was no tension or effort as a senior high school student.

On the contrary, at this time, what Ling Jingxuan saw was laxity and decadence...

"Quiet, quiet down! It's time for class." The teaching director slapped the lectern heavily. After shouting several times, the students in the class finally calmed down.

However, when they saw that it was the teaching director, everyone paused for a few seconds and almost regarded him as a transparent person. Then they continued to return to the state of jumping, laughing and screaming when they came in just now.

"I told you...I went to see Soda Green's concert yesterday..."

"Is that so? Is there a scene? Show me. I like Qingfeng so much, it's super talented."

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Whether it is a boy or a girl, in this class, Ling Jingxuan seems to be unable to find anyone who is serious and hard to study.

Oh my God, is this a senior year? Why does she feel like she has entered a primary school classroom without thoughts?

Ling Jingxuan frowned, "Director, is the last extracurricular activity class?"

Otherwise, why is it so active at this moment that every student is excited as if he is injected with chicken blood and cannot stop.

"Uh...this..." The teaching director hesitated.

"What extracurricular activity class? You are the new internship teacher. You don't know that their Class 1 of High School is a well-known gangster class in the school. People who come to our Zhengshang nobles to study in high school are either rich or noble or well-known people at home. These ancestors are basically living by living a life of those who are dying."

An older female teacher came and criticized the students in Class 1 of Senior High School without any respect. She did not give the teaching director any face, and directly exposed the true face of the students in Class 1 of Senior High School.

This also caused dissatisfaction from the teaching director. "I said to Teacher Fang, you are a teacher, can you be more polite and look like a teacher? What is eating and waiting to die? They are just a group of children, their thoughts are not mature enough, and we need to guide them. Besides, if their family background is good, they cannot be said to be their fault. If their family background is not good, how can we come to Zhengshang to study? If we don't come to Zhengshang, where will our school come from? Without students, do you still have the chance to stand here with a high salary to criticize them?"

The teaching director burst out with annoyed tone. Although the teaching director said something reasonable, Teacher Fang was still very dissatisfied. "Yes, Director, you are right. You are thinking about the school, but you can't ruin a pot of porridge because of a piece of rat shit. Class 1 of Senior High School is a piece of rat shit from our Zhengshang. Now, because of them, the whole school atmosphere has been damaged, seriously destroying the environment where other students are eager to learn."

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Ling Jingxuan listened to the constant argument between the teaching director and Teacher Fang, and looked at this class with about fifty people. The chaotic situation was as Teacher Fang said, and the atmosphere was bad and there was no such thing as a student.

"Okay, Teacher Fang, don't go too far. Am I the director or are you the director? Am I old or you old? You can figure it out." The teaching director moved out his identity to suppress Teacher Fang.

Although Teacher Fang did not refute it, he still looked disdainful.

"Teacher Ling, I will leave it to you in Class 1 of Senior High School. They are still children. They only need to teach patiently. They are all promising people. In the first class, you will introduce yourself to the students and talk to them. The formal course will only start tomorrow. This is Teacher Fang, our senior level teacher at the Zhengshang level. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her for advice. Teacher Fang, did you hear it? You are not allowed to bully the new teacher."

The teaching director gave a brief introduction to them.

When Ling Jingxuan heard this, she said modestly, "Hello, Teacher Fang, I am Ling Jingxuan. Please give me some advice in the future."

"Teacher Ling is so lucky. He was assigned to Class 1, Grade 3, on the first day of his internship." Teacher Fang always had mocking for Class 1, Grade 3.

"Okay, class is started." The teaching director stopped Teacher Fang's words in time.

Teacher Fang was silent indifferently. She retreated to the end of the classroom and listened to Ling Jingxuan's lecture. She wanted to see how Ling Jingxuan calmed down this group of ancestors who were sacrificed to others...

"Quiet! The class is in class!" Ling Jingxuan was shouting at the top of her voice as the teaching director had just now.

There is no exaggeration to use "screaming". If you don't need to shout, you may not be able to calm them down at all...

"Are you deaf? Silence me! This is the new teacher Ling, who will replace Teacher Zhang as your class teacher in the next two months."

The teaching director really showed his real skills this time, and his serious roar completely calmed down the students. The classroom was silent for a moment, as if he could sense the director's solemnity.

"Sit all of them back in your seat. If you dare to cause trouble for me again, then we Zhengshang will have to take effective measures. No matter whether you are a senior high school student, you will be fired as long as you commit a crime."

I wonder if the teaching director was stimulated by Teacher Fang's words, and showed his full courage.

The students in Class 1 of Senior High School were also at peace for a while, but almost everyone's eyes stopped on Ling Jingxuan's face.

The beautiful teacher in front of me doesn't seem much older than them, and can become their class teacher. Everyone is thinking in their minds that they will be more free in the future. What can a teacher who has just left school take care of them...

Some people even said disrespectfully, "It turns out to be a vase!"

As soon as these words were said, they once again caused a loud laugh in the classroom, "Is the vase not good? It's better than seeing a yellow-faced woman with a big belly all day long!"

The two boys said something, and I spoke in a word, unscrupulously ridiculing Ling Jingxuan and their previous class teacher, just like a teacher and a student, they were in opposition.

"Director, why did you throw it to us this time like this young and beautiful female teacher? Could it be that the director wants to use the teacher to seduce us?"

"Shut up immediately! Otherwise, I will make you the first student to be expelled from Zhengshang noble high school. From today on, any act of insulting or despising the teacher will be denied. The accumulated number of times will be expelled directly. You will remember it clearly for me. No matter whether you are a ** or a rich second generation, no one has any mercy to say."

Teacher Fang was very satisfied with the teaching director's majesty today, whether it was just to scare them or to really plan to launch the "excitement" system, at least give these guys a little bit of color.
Chapter completed!