Logical Aesthetics Chapter 6

Chapter 6

<<You don’t leave after class>>

        Wang Siheng and Dean Jiang knew each other. He had wanted to say a few more words, but once he looked at the clock on the wall. He said: "No, I am already too late, I can’t wait for Teacher Zhang to introduce you two, but he should be here soon. "

    Speaking of Dean Jiang, he gave “instructions" to the 19th photography class leader: "Wang Siheng, remember to cooperate with Teacher Zhong's work, otherwise I will break your legs.”

    After the threat was over, there were laughs until they heard what their new teacher had said to their dean.

    Zhong Yi also pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Anyways, I will be temporarily taking a semester, and them failing the class has no effect on me. I don’t want to comment on teaching, but I don’t need to bring another person to be responsible for them repeating the semester. It's Mr. Zhang's business. I'm just happy to take care of it myself. Dean Jiang, rest assured and go on the business trip. "

    Once he spoke, the classroom was quiet for a while, and no one laughed, even the person outside the class looked a little silly, and thought that this person was too cruel ...

    When did Dean Jiang see this group of students being so honest, all the students looked at him like they were sunflowers in a daze staring at death completely.

    "Oh, I know you can't be wrong." Dean Jiang was pleased to output rainbow fart. "Our teacher Zhong's ability to deal with stuff will never disappoint."

    "Is there anything else that you need to be worried about, weren’t you running late?" Zhong Yi laughed.

    "Okay, I only have a few words to speak." Dean Jiang looked at the students. "Now that the time is limited, I don't know how to start introducing Teacher Zhong anyways, you will find out when you get along, don’t get fooled by Mr. Zhong ’s fancy look, but he’s actually a bit stronger than your Mr. Zhang. You have to work hard to get acknowledged by Mr. Zhong, understand? "

    Everyone: "?"

    Zhong Yi: "Let's go, he is just bragging when he is in a hurry."

    It's still you that offended Dean Jiang.

    Classmate A: "Mr. Dean Jiang, you were joking right, do you understand?"

    Classmate B: "You can't arrange him like this while Mr. Zhang is away."

    Classmate C: "Mr. Zhang didn't just didn’t end up in the top three for the" Hot Flow Master ", but the top ten is also very powerful!"

    Classmate D: "Which master of heat flow will be waiting for you to teach students, only to see how beautiful you are."

    "Hey, where did you little cubs find out, I just found out." Dean Jiang glared at them.

    ABCD said in unison: "You banged the table in your office and screamed, of course the whole school knows."

    Dean Jiang was going to say something, when Zhong Yi pointed his finger towards the door and said: "If you speak again, you will really have to miss your flight. Don't delay my roll call."

 "Okay, the last sentence." Dean Jiang, who had seriously lost it, took to the podium and wanted to rescue him, and Zhong Yi directly raised his hands and said. "Every sentence is your last sentence."

    But considering the importance of this sentence, Dean Jiang rushed to yell out the last sentence from the crack of the door after all.

    "Absolutely! Absolutely! Do not engage in teacher-student love with Teacher Zhong !!!"

    Zhang Xingzhi, who had been standing in the corner of the back door and was listening by the wall, only saw him getting pushed out of the class.

    -"Dean Jiang's voice echoed, and now the whole floor knew that there was a teacher whose surname was Zhong, with whom students could easily fall in love with."

    -"My friend from the class next door has already started to ask for a photo"

    -"Twenty-nine people in our class, twenty with a belt, Lao Jiang is worried that it is really hard to make him think less"

    -"Everyone, look in the tree"

    The tree was the micro-blogging site of their school. Zhang Xingzhi was about to stop everyone from sending pictures of Zhong Yi in the group. He was interrupted by Dean Jiang who had caught him.

    Dean Jiang saw Mr. Zhang only after he was kicked out of the class. Even if Mr. Zhang was thick-skinned, he would still be guilty. He tentatively said: "Teacher Zhang, you came back and didn't have time to enter the classroom?"

    Zhang Xingzhi knew that the man was afraid he had his younger classmate's remarks and simply said, "Well, I just arrived."

    "That's good, ah no." Dean Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "I mean, go in quickly, I have to hurry to catch my flight."

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi nodded, when he saw that Dean Jiang had gone out several steps, he came back to him and said as if he was sad: "In fact, the top ten is also very good, I just feel sorry that you know Teacher Zhang, just ... don’t worry about it, we know that you have that strength, eh? "

    Zhang Xingzhi paused, and finally swallowed " The one you don't care about should be you" and swallowed his stomach: "I see, Dean."

    "Okay, then you can cooperate with the work of Teacher Zhong." Dean Jiang, "Oh yes, he doesn’t know how to take pictures."

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Well, I know."

   By the time Dean Jiang realized what Zhang Xingzhi had said he was already on the bus to the airport.

    He had never told Zhang Xingzhi that Zhong Yi knew nothing about photography. How did Zhang Xingzhi find out?

    But apparently no one cared about his opinion, and Zhong Yi after he kicked a person out of the classroom, started to take the roll call.

    Zhang Xingzhi who stood at the back door and saw that he was serious about the attendance in the educational administration system. Every time he called a name, he looked up at the student who responded.

    If he hadn't seen him again, Zhang Xingzhi would have no idea he was wearing glasses.

    He was different from what he looked like in bed, and he looked different from how he was at the heat flow meeting. Although he was wearing a smile, it was more serious

    All look good.

    Without hesitation, Zhang Xingzhi clicked the fingertips to take a picture of the person on the podium with his phone.

    It's a pity that his camera was not around. He could only take pictures with his mobile phone. There was a tinted back glass window in the middle, and the image was not clear.

    But Mr. Zhang completely smitten by him and looked at him like he was a god, stupidly holding his mobile phone to look at Zhong Yi through the camera.

    Then he watched as a boy in their class after his name was called, took off his jacket, picked off his glasses, and pulled his hair, and ran away from his original position to the other side. The familiar trick, not to mention Zhang Xingzhi could guess who he was going to help.

    As the name approached, Zhang Xingzhi, who wanted to stop him, was suddenly curious. He was wondering if Zhong Yi was just looking at them one by one, or could he really remember their faces as well.

    Zhong Yi: "Li Zhongbin."

    "Yes."

    Zhong Yi: "Zhou Kewen."

    "not in class."

    Zhong Yi: "Zheng Qi."

    Wang Siheng: "Teacher, he went to the toilet."

    Zhong Yi: "Well, then his attendance of the first class will not be counted. It’ll start from the second class."

    Wang Siheng heard the words and immediately changed his expression with a smile and whispered: "Ao Na teacher he is not in school."

    Zhong Yi's tone remained unchanged: "Well, then I will start counting from the first class."

    Wang Siheng: "?"

    Everyone: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

    Wang Siheng said: "Teacher, how are playing tricks? It doesn't matter what you say."

    "I just changed my mind. It doesn’t matter where you say it. Zhong Yi raised his hand and marked "absent" in the line of "Zheng Qi".

    Only a half of the name was pronounced, and the column of absence was already heavily marked everywhere, but Zhong Yi didn't mean to stop at all and watched everyone continue to laugh: "People who are in school, it’s best to ask them to come from the dormitory. Your Dean Jiang told me that it seems that if you are absent from three quarters and have five late classes they will be disqualified from the final exam? "

    Yes, and you only have three lessons a day, so if can ’t make it to class and are absent or late again, then you obviously can’t clear the exam, so Zhang Xingzhi basically kept his eyes closed as long as everyone turned in their assignments in time, and attendance could be ignored.

    "Also, it's better not to help them. As long as you tell me honestly that students are absent before the end of this class, I can still consider changing my mind to start attendance from next week's class." Zhong Yi also said, "Of course, I mean it can be considered, but I don’t mean it. "

    As soon as these words came out, he immediately began to whisper, and Zhang Xingzhi stood at the back door and heard the boy closest to him clearly say, "I told you stupid."

    But Zhong Yi also reminded him that he didn't need the students to respond at all.

    When it came to the first few names, Zhang Xingzhi still silently leaned against the back door and made no noise.

    Zhong Yi: "Hu Kaiwei."

    "not coming."

    Zhong Yi: "Tu Yi."

    "Teacher, he has taken sick leave."

    Zhong Yi: "Give me a sick note after class, the kind that the counselor had signed and stamped on."

    "Teacher he hasn't had time to find a counselor" --improvised.

    Zhong Yi stared at the talking boy for a few seconds and said: "I will leave a fake note after class, improvised."

    In fact, there was no problem as long as you can't let go of it, but the guy who was tall and big was seduced and wanted to stick to it in. As a result, Zhong Yi made him kneel directly in the next sentence.

    "Your name is Li Zhong bin? It's best to think about the consequences before answering." Zhong Yi smiled, "It may be too late for Tu Yi to come back from the hospital."

    This time, the people in the class were dumbfounded, he actually remembered the name...

    A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xingzhi’ s mouth at the back door. He saw that the spine of the boy who was ready to be replaced was instantly bent, his head lowered by eight degrees, obviously guilty.

    The next name was him.

    Zhong Yi: "Fang Lu."

    "Yes."

    Zhong Yi raised his glasses: "Lift your head up."

    The boy slowly straightened his waist and tried to calm himself down in his baptism. He regretted that he had agreed to help his friend when the new teacher called Li Zhong Bin's name.

    For a while, the class became very quiet, Fang Lu was so arrogant to try to fool the teacher not once or twice in the same class.

    But while everyone was waiting for Zhong Yi to sentence him, Zhong Yi actually continued to point back after staring at him for a while, and the boy himself didn't expect that he could get through, and the whole person went down.

    But Zhang Xingzhi stood still.

    As expected, Zhong Yi turned his head without calling two names: "Fang Lu."

    No one should.

    Zhong Yi accurately put his eyes back on the boy who was still immersed in the rest of his life: "Fang Lu."

    Both eyes met, the boy didn't say a word, and the child didn't return to his head until someone next to him patted his arm.

    Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: "Why do you hesitate when I called your name?"

    The boy froze for a moment, and the anxious student said, "Because the teacher looks so good, I was stupid."

    Everyone: "Hey--"

    But Zhong Yi wasn't moved by the fun in the classroom, only flutteringly asked, "Are you sure your name is called Fang Lu?"

    The boy could not bear it anymore, but now that the matter was over, he rushed as soon as his back teeth were tight: "Yes, teacher."

    "OK." Zhong Yi was not too entangled. He bowed his head and asked for the name behind him.

    Just when the guy thought he had completely escaped ...

    Zhong Yi: "Li Jiang."

    The boy: "...?"

    Zhong Yi looked at the name on the screen that had already been recorded and asked again: "Is Li Jiang absent?"

    The whole class was silent, and the boy suffocated his entire face flushed, and dared not to speak out.

    "It seems that I remembered wrong, Li Jiang didn't come." Zhong Yi said that he changed the attendance at the back to "absent from class".

    Then the boy couldn't bear it, and said, "Yes, teacher, you remember correctly, Li Jiang is here."

    Zhong Yi blinked, "Are you sure you're not called Fang Lu?"

    Li Jiang: "... teacher I was wrong."

    "Um." Zhong Yi should also finish, and the mouse in his hand would slide down.

    Li Jiang suddenly panicked: "Teacher ... don’t you want to change it?"

    But Zhong Yi also looked at him through the glasses and said, "I said long ago, don't help someone else, you helped him in this class, so I will call you as" Fang Lu "in this class."

    Li Jiang was stupid, and the whole class followed.

    Only Zhang Xingzhi smiled deeper in the eyes outside the classroom. The man's tone was soft and light all the time, but he scared the children.

    Zhang Xingzhi, the previous boy who said, "I told you stupid," didn't know, if he should be a substitute for the outside class. At this time, he began to send WeChat to the original owner for help.

    This time, it was quiet until Zhong Yi finished the attendance. No one dared to make a noise.

    Obviously, the positions in the classroom in the past were filled up, but the list of 19 photography class was pulled out and half of the class was missing.

    Zhong Yi had no room for thought. After finishing the attendance, he pressed the "submit" button. At this point, Zhang Xingzhi, who had seen enough, finally decided to enter the classroom.

    When a student looked back, he thought it was a student waiting out, and thought he was in time for a lesson. As soon as the "classmate" was about to leave the class, he found out that it was their teacher Zhang. The boy was blinded, and he hurriedly folded his hands to pray for Zhang Xingzhi, but he didn't even finish the two words "Teacher Zhang", and the two heard the voice of Zhong Yi from the classroom.

    "Who went out just now? Wearing yellow clothes."

    No one should.

    "Don't tell me? Then we'll take the attendance again from beginning to end."

    The whole class was in uproar.

    Zhang Xingzhi saw the legs of the students in front of him softening, and immediately shook his head to signal the student to go back into the class and whispered to remind: "Say you went to the toilet."

    The student froze for a second, then glanced at Zhang Xingzhi gratefully as his savior, and Ma Liu rolled back to the classroom as he said.

    Zhang Xingzhi waited until the child was seated before entering from the back door.

Zhong Yi stood on the podium and stared at him directly, and said, "Finally, You are willing to come in? I thought you were going to get punished today outside the class."

    The main reason was that Zhong Yi's appearance was too calm, which made Zhang Xingzhi a little uncertain. He couldn't tell whether this person recognizes him or thought he was also a student.

    Zhang Xingzhi came to the first row from the back door of the classroom but feared that his height might block the view of the students in the back, Zhang Xingzhi specially picked the position closest to the window. Wang Siheng spontaneously rose from the position and let the person in...

    The authentic teacher was sitting with the students, but the new substitute teacher was on the podium, but the atmosphere in the classroom was subtle.

    And this strange atmosphere reached its peak when Zhong Yi talked to their teacher Zhang.

    Zhong Yi then pointed at the person in the bottom position that was late and insisted on sitting in the first row, said: "You, don't leave after class."

    For a while, the entire classroom's attention was focused on Zhang Xingzhi. Everyone was waiting for him to explain the two sentences and beat the face of the new teacher, but their teacher Zhang just paused and responded.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "OK."

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