Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 223 Taking on the History Lesson

Old man Hou pointed at Jia Ying, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

Yu Zhaozhao had been waiting at the back door of the classroom since the beginning of the class, fearing that the conflict would escalate. Just as he was about to come in, he discovered...

Jia Ying had already stood up and slammed the table.

"Old man Hou! The Qing Dynasty has fallen! How long has it been since the feudal society ended? Why are you still spreading old ideas here? It's my freedom to wear whatever I want. Whether there is a requirement to wear school uniforms today, why the hell do you care about it?

You are so old, why don’t you eat less salt? "

Jia Ying stood up and put her hands on her waist. For every word old man Hou said, she could refute it with 10 words!

In the end, Old Man Hou was so angry that he held his chest with his hands and almost fainted.

Yu Zhaozhao hurried in at this time.

I first took a look at Jia Ying. She was wearing a pair of wide-leg pants today and a slim-fitting top that was slightly short. When her arms were placed normally on the table, her waistline was slightly exposed.

It’s not as exaggerated as Teacher Hou said, but the outfit is indeed a bit exaggerated and not suitable for wearing to school.

"I can't manage the students in your class, and I can't teach your class! When you have almost sorted out your class, please invite me to come and teach!"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded, "Goodbye, Teacher Hou!"

Teacher Hou didn't expect Yu Zhaozhao to agree so readily, and he just walked away from Class 1, Grade .

Jia Ying pulled her clothes down somewhat unnaturally. Would her head teacher not let her participate in the campus singing competition just because she had a fight with that feudal old man today?

"Jia Ying, what do you think of my skin?"

Jia Ying was just wondering whether she should bow her head and apologize, but she didn't expect the head teacher to ask her this.

His attention was instantly drawn to Yu Zhaozhao's creamy skin.

I guess the head teacher only did basic skin care and at most applied a layer of isolation. She was definitely bare-faced and had no foundation.

I nodded involuntarily and said, "It's...it's good. Better than my skin."

Yu Zhaozhao smiled, "Do you want to know why?"

This time, not only Jia Ying, but also other girls in the class were attracted to her.

I would like to hear what the secret is, Yu Zhaozhao’s skin is simply so good!

"You do external skin care, but it doesn't have much effect. No matter how good the skin care products are, they can't stand up to internal adjustments."

"How do we transfer internally?" another girl in the class raised her hand and asked.

"Avoid sugar and oil, drink more water, eat regularly and don't stay up late, protect your navel, lower abdomen and other key parts from getting cold. These are the rules summed up by our ancestors, and you have to believe them."

Jia Ying knew that the head teacher still wanted to talk about the problem with her clothes, but she did not object to her statement.

In addition, Jia Ying had already planned to apologize, and the campus singing competition was too tempting for Jia Ying.

So I simply answered, "I understand. I will change my clothes in the afternoon."

"What a good kid."

Yu Zhaozhao gently rubbed Jia Ying's little head, then left Jia Ying and strode onto the podium.

Jia Ying didn't expect that after a quarrel with her history teacher, not only did she not get scolded, but she was also praised as a good child.

His face suddenly turned slightly red, feeling a little awkward, and he quickly picked up the textbook to cover it.

"Everyone, turn to page 7 in your history textbooks, and let's start the class."

Yu Zhaozhao didn't say a word and went straight to the point.

Everyone was a little confused.

"No, history textbook? Did you say it wrong, teacher?"

Yu Zhaozhao sighed softly, "You're right, I'm just a young teacher with no backing. I don't have the ability to invite the history teacher back, nor do I have the courage to report to the school leaders, so I'm the only one left to teach you.

Everyone, let's fight for our honor. If we can get first place in the history exam this time, I will stand on the dean's desk and scream! Apply for a new history teacher for our class!"

All the students in Class 1 of Grade were stunned.

Is there really nothing wrong with the class teacher's mental state? No. 1 in the grade? What is he thinking!

Yu Zhaozhao was not shooting in the dark. The first monthly exam would definitely not be difficult, and the content of the exam was also very narrow.

Unlike the main subjects, history does not require too much previous knowledge. If you study hard and have good memory methods to assist, it is not impossible to be the first in the grade.

"Teacher, although we also want you to stand on the director's desk and act arrogant, but... this is totally impossible!"

"Yes, there is nothing I can do to help you."

"We also want to give Old Man Hou a good slap in the face, but unfortunately we don't have the ability to do so."

Yu Zhaozhao looked at the students in confusion, "Don't you know yourselves very well? During the morning and evening self-study yesterday, I noticed that everyone was memorizing things very quickly.

It's just a monthly exam, and you don't need any previous knowledge. You can get a high score if you memorize it. What's impossible?"

After Yu Zhaozhao said this, everyone...became a little mentally confused.

Are we sure that we don’t know ourselves well enough, rather than you not knowing us well enough?!

But...there was really a ripple in my heart.

Who doesn’t want to be the protagonist of a cool novel!

Yu Zhaozhao struck while the iron was hot, "Come on, everyone. Give me a chance to jump on the dean's desk and shout. If the history subject really gets first place in the history subject, I will treat our whole class to KFC!"

Wang Jingjiang knew that no matter what Yu Zhaozhao said, she just wanted her classmates to concentrate on their studies.

They naturally cooperated, "Let's fight! I also want to see our head teacher act arrogantly, and have a meal at KFC!"

"That's right, our whole class is afraid of that little old guy!" Jia Ying also waved her hands loudly.

I looked at Yu Zhaozhao in a flattering manner and said, "You must give me the place in the campus singing competition."

Yu Zhaozhao gave Jia Ying a reassuring look.

Directly entered the class state.

The students were surprised to find that although Yu Zhaozhao was a Chinese teacher, he had no problem teaching history.

It is also vivid and interesting, much better than what the old man tells.

As I listened, I became more engaged in the class. Because some time was wasted on the quarreling and chatting at the beginning, the class passed quickly and everyone felt a little unsatisfied.

Several people glanced at the schedule casually, looking forward to the next history class.

Yu Zhaozhao still followed the old rules and left without delay.

When he reached the door, Yu Zhaozhao turned around and said casually, "Huang Ruilin, help me take the teaching materials and USB flash drive on the table to my office and turn off the computer."

Huang Ruilin immediately nodded obediently and got up to work.

Yu Zhaozhao took a step ahead and ran back to the office quickly.

"Sister Jiayi! That student will be here soon!"

"Don't worry, my acting skills are fine!"

Cheng Xinuo also came over with a smile, "I'll assist! It looks more realistic this way!"

Yu Zhaozhao immediately made an OK gesture and stopped talking.

Huang Ruilin came very quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, Cheng Xinuo asked casually, "Teacher Zhu, how is the boy in your class who held hands and kissed a senior girl at the zoo yesterday?

How did you deal with it? I think his name is Luo Pingxin, right? "

Huang Ruilin immediately looked over in surprise.

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