Don't Come to My Office After School

[Simplified Chinese publication title "Yang"] Copywriting of this article: After graduating with a master's degree in education, Chu Cheng directly signed up for a job in a good high school in a neighboring city through the school recruitment recommendation. Because his original teacher was on maternity leave, he took over at the last moment and was placed in the elite class that was the most difficult to teach in the school. The class teacher I worked with was the rumored "Devil of Mathematics" Yu Siting, who had a cold and sharp tongue but brought out the number one scholar every year. Chu Cheng originally thought that getting along with rebellious young classmates was the biggest problem in his career as a teacher, but he didn't expect that their class teacher would be even more difficult to deal with. On his first day at work, Chu Cheng was mercilessly criticized by this person in the school leader's office. "Our class's Chinese foundation is already poor. There are two years left for the college entrance examination. You replaced me with a stupid kid who just graduated. What's the deal?" Later, Demon King Yu walked into the same place again with his math textbook under his arm, his cold, dark eyes filled with hatred that iron could not make steel. "These little brats really need to be dealt with. I just went out to hold an exam seminar, and they were making trouble with my wife in the classroom." ---------------------------------- Duplicitous old gangster x little sun from a family of Chinese studies Chinese language subject (initial acceptance/acceptance) Mathematics class teacher (Yu Siting/Gong) High school daily life + Chinese and math teachers push the limit, easily cure the style of writing, don't like to enter with caution. Cover Artist S ---------------------------------------- Pre-collection of "Godhead Out of Control" Wutang is a law-enforcement god walking in the dark night. He has lost all his memories of the past, is decadent and casual, and is decisive in killing. Assigned by the temple, he went to the human world to investigate the riot of visions, but accidentally awakened the evil ancient god sleeping here. The long-haired man had a handsome face and bright red eyes: "You are finally back." Wu Tang was puzzled: Maybe the evil god's brain was sick during sleep. Legend has it that as long as any spirit monster is named by the evil god, it will be absolutely controlled by him. In order to take advantage of such a convenient ability, Wu Tang still willingly degenerated and hung out with the crazy and insane evil god. However, the destructive gene in the opponent's bones was too corrosive, so the two gods joined forces to flip their hands with tsunamis and crack their cores, each time going overboard. Not only are strange disasters lurking around, but even the Temple Inspectorate can't sit still. If we continue to liberate our nature like this, it's hard to say who will destroy the world! Finally, a whisper broke the last line of defense. That seemed to be a strange name from ancient times, and Wu Tang was surprised to find that his whole body was stiff and unable to move. "Although you have forgotten who you are, your body still remembers it." The Evil God, who had had enough fun and was tired of acting, snapped his fingers, affectionately and teasingly. "Come on my god, guess what is the next command? Will you perish or kiss me?" Intention: There is no fixed framework in life. If you are willing to do it, you can do thousands of things in the world.