Chapter 53 Become a Teacher
Hong Mo walked over and picked up the basketball. Well, it's really broken." Whose basketball is this? Hongmo asked the boys with a basketball.
"My." A tall and thin boy came out.
"I'm sorry, my daughter broke it. I should have bought a new one for you. But now we still have something to do, so I'll accompany you directly. How much will you buy?
"128, oh, can you change the compensation method?"
"Hm, what do you mean?"
"I want to take a picture with her, okay?" The boy asked expectantly.
Well, I knew it would cause such a thing. Just refuse it directly. It's a loss that Lingyin broke other people's basketball first. However, it's just a joint photo, that's all. Red ink nodded.
As a result, the guy jumped up directly in place and clenched his fist.
As for it!
This guy ran to the side of Lingyin, posed a few times, and always felt dissatisfied. And several of his friends were also agitating beside him.
"Zhou Ke, the background here is not good, there is no artistic conception." The little fat man took his mobile phone a few times and suddenly made a sound. This is a bare basketball court, which is really not artistic.
Zhou Ke looked around and found the pool in the distance. Can we go there to shoot?"
Hong Mo nodded helplessly. This guy immediately grabbed Lingyin's little hand.
" Let go!" Lingyin's expression was very cold. Since she was born, no one other than her father dared to grab her little hand. Before Zhou Ke's unlucky child could hear it clearly, he felt a coldness in his right hand, and then let out a scream.
"Zhou Ke!" The little fat man immediately jumped over.
Lingyin's small hand waved gently, and a large piece of clear water gushed out, instantly forming a series of sharp ice cream in front of it. It is certain that if the little fat man bumps into it like this, he will definitely be stabbed into a hedgehog.
The red ink dodged and stood in front of the fat man. It was really a little funny to cry. Well, that's it. The mood you want is enough. That's enough, of course, enough. Such a large piece of ice is much more interesting than that ordinary pool.
At this time, the movement here has long attracted everyone on the basketball court. All of them came to watch. Hongmo covered his forehead. Well, forget it, that's fine. It is estimated that in a while, the person in charge of the school will take the initiative to find it, saving him the time to take the initiative to look for it.
Zhou Ke trembling next to the bell, took a group photo, and then retreated to the crowd tremblingly. Lingyin didn't hurt him, just iced his hand.
After taking pictures here, other students couldn't help taking a few photos of the bell sound with their mobile phones. Of course, there is also the ice thorn forest on the playground.
Hong Mo led the bell and walked out of the crowd. Suddenly, Zhou Ke asked loudly, "What's your name?"
"Ah, did you ask me?" The red ink pointed to himself.
"No, it's her." Zhou Ke pointed to the bell, and Hong Mo was bored and touched his nose.
"Remelia Red Scarlett!" Lingyin said faintly. Hong Mo was a little surprised and thought that Lingyin would not say it.
After Hong Mo and Lingyin went away, these students were still around the playground and touching the ice on the playground. It's really ice. It's so cold." This is superpower. It's the first time I've seen a real superpower. I didn't expect such a cute little girl.
"Yes, yes, that little sister is so cute. I really want to hug her." A girl made an intoxicated look.
"If you dare to hug her, believe it or not, it will become ice immediately." The fat man pointed to Zhou Ke. The baby was frozen because he accidentally took Lingyin's little hand.
"Don't compare me with you. She is a woman."
"Women are amazing..." A group of people actually argued randomly there.
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Sure enough, just as Hong Mo thought, not long after he walked out of the crowd, an intellectual beauty came straight towards him.
"Is it Mr. Hongmo? The headmaster is waiting for you. Please follow me." The woman made a gesture of invitation. Hong Mo nodded and followed the woman to the principal's office.
Hong Mo walked into the room, and a middle-aged man was dealing with documents, but no matter how Hong Mo looked at it, he was making a gesture.
"Hello, you are Mr. Hongmo, right? I'm the principal of Yucai Middle School. Zhang Wenwen, please sit down." Although he was the principal of the school, he did not put on airs in front of Hong Mo. After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he has known the identity of Hongmo from above.
"Um, I'm Hong Mo. Bai Cang Ye told me that it recommended me to come here as a teacher." Hongmo doesn't want to say more and goes straight to the topic.
"Yes, we have been informed that Mr. Hongmo will come to our school as a teacher. I don't know what kind of course Mr. Hongmo wants to be a teacher. We can arrange it. Although Zhang Wen is polite, he is not restrained. After all, he has been in power for a long time.
"Can I choose by myself?" Hongmo was surprised. He didn't know what he was doing. His grades were not good at the beginning. Later, when he went to college, he only studied freshman. Maybe he didn't get as good grades as the current students.
"Yes, as long as Mr. Hongmo is willing, he can choose freely." Zhang Wen nodded.
"Forget it, I know myself. I heard from Bai Cang Ye that we superpowers mainly act as a permanent magnet in school to magnetize students as much as possible. I'll be a physical education teacher, no problem." Hong Mo shook his head.
"Yes, yes, as long as you can expand the superpower field at any time, just like you said, act as a permanent magnet, haha." Seeing that Hongmo was not difficult to get along with, Zhang Wen also made a little joke.
"The original teachers in our school are enough, so you just need to have a physical education class every day. In addition, the school has arranged a teacher's dormitory. You can follow Secretary Ma later. Today is Friday, and your class will start next week, okay? Zhang Wenwen asked about Hongmo's opinion.
"Yes, yes." Since the other party has arranged it, Hongmo will certainly have no objection. Moreover, it's only 40 minutes for one class a day. I have a lot of time, and it won't affect me. It turns out that it has been designed for a long time. One class a day is probably scattered. No wonder Hong Mo chooses what to teach.
I followed Secretary Ma to the teacher's dormitory. Three bedrooms and one living room have been decorated. There is no shortage of all kinds of furniture, only a few people come in.
"This is just decorated, and the furniture is also new. If you have any comments, you can replace it now." Secretary Ma pointed to the furniture in the room.
Red ink has good eyesight, and even the trademark is hung on the furniture. Well, no, that's it. Thank you."
"Then I'll go first. About your course schedule, it will be delivered tomorrow." Secretary Ma said goodbye and reported to the principal.
"Dad, will we live here in the future?" Lingyin looked up and asked.
"Yes, if there is no accident, we will live here for a while." Red ink nodded.
Teacher, it's just a part-time job. Hongmo will not forget his most important reliance is superpower. If you go back 11 years and become a teacher, it's really a good choice. Now, forget it.
The next day, the course schedule was also sent. By the way, he had to take Hongmo's ID card and help him apply for a bank card, and the future salary will be directly on the card.
It's so simple that Hongmo has become a great people's teacher. Although there is a lot of water in it, it is at least a teacher.
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Monday of the second week, the fourth class in the morning, Class 8 of the second year of senior high school. The first class of Hongmo, physical education class. Hong Mo wore a casual dress and brought the bell to the playground. I said hello to the original physical education teacher. After that, Hong Mo came to the physical education class of Class 8 of the second year of high school.
The students in the class are still curious. It's been half a semester. Why did they suddenly change a teacher, and they are also physical education teachers?
Looking at Hong Mo holding a little girl standing in front, the students below whispered a little.
"My name is Hongmo. From today on, I will be your physical education teacher. Frankly speaking, I'm here to make soy sauce. Fortunately, I don't use any professional knowledge in physical education class. If nothing unexpected happens, your physical education class will be free in the future. Well, let's get together before and after class. Hongmo is lazy. He is not even too lazy to take physical education classes. Just let these students move freely.
"No, teacher, are you serious? Will you be free in the future?" The students below immediately were noisy.
"Ye-huh, really, if you want to move freely, you can do it now." Red ink nodded.
"Oh, that's great. Thank you, teacher." Several impatient boys rushed straight to the court. Some of the remaining students gathered around and chatted with Hong Mo.
"Teacher, what's your relationship with the above? I came in halfway and became a physical education teacher."
"Didn't I tell you that you came in to make soy sauce?" Hong Mo shook his head.
"Teacher, what does soy sauce mean?" A girl asked.
What does soy sauce mean? Hongmo was really asked. It seems that more than ten years have passed, the previous popular terms have long been outdated, and now no one even understands what it means.
"I think it's just to fool around." The red ink hit a ha ha.
Although Hongmo doesn't look like a teacher, at least he has no airs, and he doesn't look much bigger than them. After these students became familiar with it, they were not afraid of red ink at all. Moreover, physical education is not an important course. There is no loss for such a teacher. Wouldn't it be good to play more?
Several girls teased Lingyin, and Lingyin was instructed by Hong Mo and did not drive them away, but her face was a little unhappy.
"Dad, I want to play that." Lingyin pointed to the basketball court not far away.
"Oh, go ahead, don't use superpowers." Red ink nodded.
"Teacher, is this your daughter? I always thought..."
"Why?"
"Nothing, it really doesn't look like it. Ah, I'm not talking about appearance, but age. How old are you, teacher?" The girl opened her mouth wide with an unbelievably look on her face.
Hong Mo did not explain. Indeed, his current appearance has not changed much compared with ten years ago. He even looks younger. Does his life expectancy have also increased after becoming a superpower?
At this time, an exclamation came from the basketball court next to it. Hongmo looked up and found that Lingyin was holding the basketball and standing on the basketball rack.
Red ink covered the head, can't the bell sound normally? Why did it run to the basketball rack? He didn't expect that he had never told Lingyin the rules of basketball at all.
Hong Mo let go of a few girls who surrounded him and walked in the direction of Lingyin.