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

Li Jun immediately raised his hand, "Teacher Lu, may I demonstrate archery?"

The whole class turned to look at them in a flash.

"Holy crap! Archery is awesome!"

"Wang Xu, go be the target."

"Get lost, I can be your mentor."

"Does that mean we can bring a bow and arrows?"

"..."

Lu Qian paused for a moment, lost in thought. It was his first time attending Yucai's New Year's Eve party, and he really didn't know if he could sign up for archery.

"I'll ask Director Pan tomorrow. You should prepare for the worst."

"Okay."

Li Jun wasn't disappointed; it was just a small matter to ask.

"You actually asked?" Fan Siwen said, looking surprised.

"Yeah, if we could put on a show, you could be the target." Li Jun raised an eyebrow.

Fan Siwen rolled her eyes. "I value my life!"

After Li Jun asked if he could shoot arrows, all sorts of bizarre competition events emerged.

"Teacher Lu, could you do a mukbang (eating broadcast)?"

"A stage play would be fine, I remember 'Thunderstorm' is quite a classic."

"That's too old-fashioned, I want to walk the runway!"

"..."

When Zhai Yumo heard that Li Jun wanted to demonstrate archery, she immediately thought of ice skating, which she was learning.

Unfortunately, ice skating requires a venue, but luckily she can sign up for dancing instead.

"Teacher, I'd like to sign up for dance."

Lu Qian nodded. "Okay, find your own accompaniment and background music. Come to me if you have any problems."

"Who else?"

As they were talking, Li Kewei raised his hand high.

Lu Qian raised his hand to indicate, "What does Awei want to demonstrate?"

"No!" Li Kewei chuckled. "Teacher Lu, why don't you demonstrate one?"

The whole class erupted in cheers!

"Yes, Teacher Lu should sign up too!"

"I almost forgot about Teacher Lu! Teacher Lu knows quite a lot!"

"How about singing a duet with Zidong?"

"Let's encourage the other teachers to come and perform together."

"..."

"I?"

Lu Qian looked surprised, but... he was a little tempted.

"Ahem, I won't rush it. There's still plenty of time before the registration deadline, so everyone can take their time thinking it over!"

"Just think of the programs for the New Year's Eve party. We'll arrange the class meeting ourselves. I just want to emphasize one thing: only class funds are allowed, no one is allowed to pay out of their own pockets."

"The recycling bin is almost full again. I'll go sell it tomorrow. We've saved up quite a bit in class funds, so it should be enough."

Lu Qian pointed to a red plastic bucket in the corner, next to the trash can.

This is a bucket he acquired not long ago.

Because almost none of the students in Class 25 drink water from large water bottles.

People either drink beverages or mineral water, resulting in a lot of empty bottles.

Lu Qian thought it was wasteful, so he made a bucket and let the students throw their empty bottles in. When it was full, they would sell it as scrap. The school also had a special recycling center.

The money from the sale can be used as class funds.

These students aren't short of money, but it's better to use class funds for expenses that affect the whole class, as it also helps to unite the students.

With the bucket in hand, Li Jun, Qian Zihao, and Wang Xu, the three giants, drank even more enthusiastically.

When throwing bottles, you even have to cover the bucket halfway up and throw it in from a distance to see who has the better aim.

Currently, Lu Qian is the most accurate shooter in the class, maintaining a perfect 100% accuracy rate.

"I'll go sell it, I'll go sell it!" Li Jun stretched his hand out high.

They do love learning, but they are also interested in things outside of academics.

Especially the last time he played rock-paper-scissors with Qian Zihao, he won and took a few steps, but he lost terribly and had to carry the bucket to sell scrap all by himself.

Qian Zihao laughed heartily.

He always wins more than he loses in the game of rock-paper-scissors, so he's never afraid of losing.

"Okay, you can arrange it yourselves." Lu Qian didn't treat this as a regular task.

But boys just love to volunteer to do it.

Because he was one of those who rushed to do it back then.

As for the money from selling scrap metal, it was all handed over to Fan Siwen for management.

Li Jun originally wanted to keep it, but Lu Qian was afraid that he would add some things to it himself, so he refused.

"Just wear whatever you like that day, but make sure you look presentable! Remember to stay warm though."

"Wuhu!"

"Keep your voices down when school's out."

The classroom volume suddenly dropped several degrees.

School ended shortly afterward.

When Lu Qian returned home, he remembered his students' suggestion that he perform at the New Year's Eve party.

I want to play!

The main problem is that he hadn't played it back then!

What should we perform?

Lu Qian looked at his Ultraman Tiga suit, his eyes narrowed, and an idea came to him.

……

The next day.

Lu Qian continued teaching, and Class 24 had become familiar with his teaching methods and could clearly feel that they could remember the knowledge points after listening to the lecture.

Guo Mei saw this and was extremely grateful.

In the afternoon, during PE class, in a corner of the synthetic track.

Lu Qian and several students gathered here.

"You don't need to deliberately straighten your chest and lift your head. Just relax your body a little. You're already doing a great job," Lu Qian encouraged.

Huang Shibao nodded. Since learning to walk from Teacher Lu, his progress had indeed been significant, much better than figuring it out on his own. (The student who learned to walk from Teacher Lu has the talent: getting into character.)

"But your shoulders are a bit thin." Lu Qian led the student toward the horizontal bar not far away. "Practice your back more; it will help with your posture. Give it a try."

Huang Shibao went up and tugged at it, panting as he pulled two more. "My god, Teacher Lu, this is too difficult!"

"It's okay, just remember this exercise. Hanging on it for a while longer if you can't pull yourself up is good for your spine," Lu Qian said.

The students in Class 25 were indeed improving rapidly, but their sitting postures were all sorts of strange, especially since the students were still developing. He would tap their shoulders from time to time to make them correct their postures.

Lu Qian didn't just teach Huang Shibao for one day; he would come and teach him occasionally. Now, Huang Shibao has made great progress.

After practicing for a while, Lu Qian and Huang Shibao sat in the shade, and Lu Qian suddenly asked.

"Expo, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

The talent for getting into character has a wide range of applications.

The most obvious example is the actors.

Film and television, theater, motion capture... even voice actors are included.

Huang Shibao seemed a little confused. "I haven't decided yet."

Lu Qian nodded. "Any ideas for a New Year's Eve party?"

Huang Shibao hesitated for a moment, but Lu Qian quickly noticed this detail.

"I'd like to act, but I don't know what kind of acting."

"Then act it out!" Lu Qian tapped his knee. "Shibo, you have a real talent for imitation. You can try things you've personally encountered and see what interests you, then give it a try."

"Anyone around who might be interested..." Huang Shibao nodded thoughtfully, thought for a moment, then turned his gaze to Lu Qian and fell silent.

He suddenly remembered a short video he had once come across, and a strange expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Teacher Lu, I actually have an idea for an impersonation show, but I don't know if it will work."

"So fast?" Lu Qian asked curiously. "Tell me about it."

"It's just imitation..." Huang Shibao's voice gradually faded.

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