Xiatian stood outside the door and looked at the long-legged beautiful department head. When the long-legged beautiful department head saw Xiatian, she directly walked out. She felt that the students nowadays were getting harder and harder to teach.
"You are the same as them, a problematic student." The long-legged beautiful department head looked at Xiatian discontentedly.
"I'll help you deal with these students, but you have to agree to two of my requests." Xiatian looked at the long-legged beautiful department head and said.
"With just you?" The long-legged beautiful department head looked at Xiatian with disdain. She really couldn't see what was so special about Xiatian. Other than his good skin, good looks, and good grades, she really didn't know what other advantages Xiatian had.
"How about it? If you agree, I'll help you deal with them. If you don't agree, then you can wait for the next teacher to be kicked out." Xiatian said very casually. Anyway, he didn't care. It didn't have much to do with him.
"Okay, you deal with these students first." The long-legged beautiful department head was also very curious. How exactly did Xiatian want to deal with this group of students?
"It's a deal. Wait for the good show." Xiatian directly walked into classroom 501. When he walked into the classroom, the students in the classroom looked at him. They were very curious. Which teacher came looking for abuse again?
Usually, their biggest pleasure was to tease the teachers, making the teachers no longer dare to teach them.
"Hey, who are you? I haven't seen you before. You can't be a new teacher, right? "Someone in the audience shouted.
"So fair and clean, so tender." A female classmate teased. Everyone laughed along with her.
Xiatian looked at the students in the audience and smiled. He had to say that this class was really messy. They were probably the most messy group of students in Jianghai University. "Hello everyone, I'm your new teacher."
"Go down. If you don't want to be abused, then hurry up and leave." The students in the audience were too lazy to pay attention to him. They were all there playing by themselves.
Xiatian didn't speak. Instead, he wrote two big words on the blackboard.
'Dream.'
When they saw the word "dream", those people stopped what they were doing because this was the word they had just said when they were flirting with the long-legged beauty department head.
Now, this new teacher actually wrote these two words on the blackboard. He was obviously here to pick a fight.
What they were least afraid of was finding fault with others. What they loved the most was to have fun with their teachers.
"Just now, I heard about your dreams outside. Now, let me tell you about mine." Xiatian seriously looked at everyone below the stage. When Xiatian's eyes swept over them, they couldn't help but lower their heads, as if they were guilty.
Everyone quieted down as they waited for him to continue.
"When I was young, my dream was to have a mother. Because I had never seen my mother, I was very envious when I saw other children with mothers. But after my father died, my dream changed. My dream is that I don't want to see anyone leave me again," Xiatian said faintly.
"Teacher, this isn't China's Top Voice. We don't want to hear these tragic stories at all," someone shouted from below the stage.
"Okay, then I'll tell you something that you want to hear." Xiatian looked at the crowd and continued, "When I was in high school, I fell in love with a girl. At that time, she didn't mind that I was poor. I worked every day to earn money just to buy her things that she liked. It was my dream to marry her. But later, she dumped me. We were together for more than two years, but I didn't even kiss her. But after she was with a rich second-generation heir, she slept with him on the first day."
The long-legged beauty department head and Wu Yan stood outside the door. They were fascinated by his story.
"Teacher, then did you challenge that rich second-generation heir to a duel? Let's have a bloody fight." The students below the stage shouted. They loved to talk about such scenes.
"You've watched too many movies. This is the real world. Most of you here are the children of rich second-generation heirs or officials. You have power and influence in your family. It can be said that there are many people who want to throw themselves at you because those people's dream is to live a rich life." Xiatian paused for a moment before continuing, "Now, let's talk about my current dream. My dream is actually very simple. Protect the people that I want to protect."
"Tsk!" The people below the stage shouted at the same time.
"Teacher, after all this talk, you're just a prostitute. There's nothing special about you." The group of people below the stage had completely lost interest.
"Tell me, what do you think is a man?" Xiatian pointed at a long-haired man. He could see that this person had a high status in the hearts of these people because most of them were sitting around him.
"A man should at least be able to take care of his own woman. If anyone dares to steal my woman, I'll chop him to death," the man said arrogantly.
"Chop him to death?" Xiatian shook his head helplessly. "Have you killed anyone before? No, have you ever killed anyone before? "
"Of course!" The man said without any hesitation.
"Then have you ever been killed?" Xiatian Asked again.
The man didn't speak. He unbuttoned his shirt. There were three scars on his body. Although the scars weren't deep, they were obviously caused by someone. His actions had already answered Xiatian's question.
"If a man doesn't have a few scars on his body, can he be considered a man?" After the man finished speaking, the few men around him unbuttoned their shirts. They all had one or two scars on their bodies.
"Have you experienced death?" Xiatian asked again.
"No," the man replied.
"I've experienced it. I've seen people die with my own eyes. I've even killed people before," Xiatian said calmly.
He said it very calmly. It was as if he didn't kill people, but animals like chickens and ducks. The students in the class clearly didn't believe him.
"Teacher, you're just bragging."
"Who would believe that? You're so fair and clean. Have you ever fought with others?"
"That's right. I can tell at a glance that someone like you is being bullied."
The students below the stage all thought that Xiatian was bragging. Xiatian didn't explain. He put his hand on his T-shirt and took it off directly. When he took off his T-shirt, everyone in the class was stunned.
No one said a word.
The long-legged beautiful dean at the door opened her mouth wide. Wu Yan also looked at Xiatian with admiration.
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