The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

The following morning.

Lu Qian arrived at Class 25.

There are still ten minutes until morning self-study begins, and most students have already arrived.

"Teacher, Li Jun hasn't arrived yet. Can we request a song later?"

"Yeah yeah."

The classmates laughed and joked with each other.

"No problem." Lu Qian nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Li Jun had just entered the campus and was running all the way.

"Damn, I'll have to set five alarms next time. Three isn't enough, but I should be able to make it in time."

As I was running, a familiar figure was walking slowly ahead of me.

"Zhang Zidong, you're going to be late! Hurry up and run!" Li Jun shouted, dashing past him. He didn't want to sing in public again.

"Here it comes, here it comes."

Zhang Zidong glanced at his watch; the bell would ring in two minutes, and his face lit up with joy.

Everything is going according to plan.

Li Jun rushed into the teaching building, taking three steps at once.

Finally, no sooner had I entered the classroom than the bell rang for morning self-study.

The whole class sighed in dismay.

Lu Qian leaned against the podium with his arms crossed. "Wow, you run pretty fast."

Li Jun, panting, leaned on the table for support. "I...I wasn't late."

"It's just singing a song, is it that scary?" Lu Qian said.

Li Jun waved his hand, "It's practically torture."

Just as he was about to return to his seat, he suddenly remembered something and immediately became excited.

"Brother Lu, Zhang Zidong is still behind us, he's late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zidong appeared at the door.

"Report!"

"Teacher Lu, I'm late."

Looking at the composed Zhang Zidong, Lu Qian was a little puzzled. He remembered that Zhang Zidong was not on the list of people who were often late.

Name: Zhang Zidong

Gender: Male

Age: 16

[Talents: Mathematics (average), Chinese (average), English (good), Physics (poor), Chemistry (pass), Biology (pass)... Singing (excellent)]

Lu Qian suddenly realized that this kid might have deliberately been late so he could sing in public.

Hmm, thinking about it more deeply, could it be that he sang for the whole class because he was too shy to sing for a particular girl?

There's some juicy gossip!

"Brother Lu, shouldn't this be punished?" Li Jun looked on with amusement.

Zhang Zidong looked calm, even somewhat eager to try.

Lu Qian shook his head. "Go back to your seat. Being late will definitely be punished."

The whole class looked on with anticipation. Some of them had been to karaoke together and knew that Zhang Zidong sang very well.

"Zhang Zidong, stand on the stage, don't be nervous." Lu Qian waved with a smile.

After Zhang Zidong walked over and stood still, Lu Qian spoke again.

"Then I'll punish you by making you say your penguin signature aloud three times."

"Okay, then I'll sing 'Red Sun'... Huh? What?"

Zhang Zidong realized something was wrong halfway through his speech, and his brain went completely blank.

What's with telling me your penguin signature?

The whole class was stunned for a moment, and then someone quickly looked down and took out their phone to look for Zhang Zidong's penguin signature.

"Isn't it...isn't it singing?" Zhang Zidong looked completely bewildered.

Lu Qian nodded seriously, "That was yesterday. I didn't say that I would punish you by making you sing again today."

Zhang Zidong quickly recalled the events, and his lips twitched.

Teacher Lu really didn't say that.

Penguin signature...

He hasn't changed it in a long time.

Zhang Zidong recalled for a moment, his expression gradually stiffening.

He remembered that he had a crush on someone in junior high school, so he set what he thought was the coolest penguin signature, and he hasn't changed it since.

"Teacher Lu, can we get another one?" Zhang Zidong was on the verge of tears.

"No way~" Lu Qian refused with a smile.

Zhang Zidong felt his body temperature rising rapidly, and his face turned red.

Making him publicly recite his penguin signature is incredibly embarrassing!

"Of course, if you don't want to, you can ask a classmate to do it for you," Lu Qian added.

"I'll do it!"

"I found it!"

The students in the audience rushed to sign up, while half of them quietly deleted their cringeworthy penguin signatures.

"No!"

Zhang Zidong shuddered and instinctively shouted.

"Hmm~" Lu Qian raised an eyebrow.

"I'll read it!"

Zhang Zidong gritted his teeth and squeezed out those two words.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down before speaking slowly.

"I've never drunk the strongest liquor, but I've given up the person I loved most."

"I've never drunk the strongest..."

Zhang Zidong read the ordinary yet embarrassing signature three times, and then his whole body turned bright red.

The students in the audience started to make a fuss, and the whole place became a chaotic mess.

Lu Qian also smiled, but he thought the signature was alright.

His unconventional era was truly a war of the gods.

"Alright, stop making a fuss."

"Zidong, go back now. Don't be late next time."

Zhang Zidong fled back to his seat, vowing that he would never be late again in his life.

He doesn't need to change the signature; he still thinks it's pretty cool.

Next door, Class 24.

Class teacher Guo Mei frowned.

What kind of trouble are those kids in Class 25 causing now?

Making a little noise is fine, just consider it a way to toughen up the students in my class.

Why can't this morning self-study session be quiet?

Such a loud noise is enough to lift the roof off.

The new homeroom teacher seems to be the one who replaced the previous homeroom teacher of Class 7; it's that intern teacher, Lu Qian, right?

Young people just can't keep these students in check.

I need to go take a look.

Thinking of this, Guo Mei glanced at her students without making a sound, and then left Class 24.

When she arrived at the door of Class 25, she looked out the window.

Lu Qian stood on the podium, while the students below made a ruckus.

"Bang!"

Guo Mei pushed open the classroom door and looked inside with a blank expression.

The volume of voices from Class 25 suddenly dropped.

"Go on, keep going!"

"So Teacher Lu can't control you anymore, huh?"

Lu Qian was taken aback, but quickly realized that he had probably made too much noise and attracted Guo Mei's attention.

Guo Mei is the homeroom teacher of Class 24 and also the Chinese language teacher of Class 25.

She has a strong teaching ability and always brings interesting knowledge to her classes to guide students to focus on learning.

Her teaching atmosphere is also very relaxed.

Guo Mei is usually funny and humorous in class, so the students in Class 25 have a pretty good impression of her.

Guo Mei had no good solutions for dealing with Class 25.

No matter how well you speak, it's useless if the students don't listen.

"Look at how young Teacher Lu is, you're bullying him, aren't you?" Guo Mei glared at the students.

Lu Qian felt a little embarrassed and quickly said, "Alright, let's hurry up and go to morning self-study."

After saying that, he and Guo Mei walked out of the classroom.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Guo, I disturbed your class." Lu Qian apologized first.

Guo Mei shook her head. "It's okay. Class 25 is like this. I taught it for a while before."

"If you can't control them, come to my house next door. I can still say a few words to these kids."

"Thank you, Professor Guo. There's something I really need your help with," Lu Qian said.

Guo Mei looked at him with some doubt, wondering if he would really ask her to watch over Class 25.

It's fine once or twice, but she can't take it for long.

"Here's the thing, I plan to start by focusing on their classical Chinese and ancient poetry."

"These kids aren't stupid, they just can't seem to learn. I'll have them memorize it properly. When you're teaching, Mr. Guo, could you pick a few kids to recite it and give them some encouragement to motivate them?"

Lu Qian said earnestly.

For students at this stage, targeted encouragement is very effective in restoring their self-confidence.

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