The class bell rang, and Ao Muyang stood on the podium quietly watching the students.

The students were not afraid of him, especially the dozen children in the village were even more troubled. They relied on their familiarity with him to gather together and laughed, but they almost crossed their legs and went to the kang to drink soju.

Ao Muyang stood on the podium with his arms held back, looking at the grandsons with kind eyes.

The students gradually became riots, and several children in the village were brave. One of them stood up and asked, "Uncle Xiaoyang, are you stupid? Why don't you move?"

"How do you talk? My dad said that he was a turtle when he was motionless, and Uncle Xiaoyang is not a turtle."

"Uncle Xiaoyang has been lit by someone."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "No, Uncle Xiaoyang is watching you."

"See what we do?"

Ao Muyang looked at his watch and said, "Event class is a big class, a class is ninety minutes. I have a habit of going to class or meeting, and I have to wait until it calms down before starting. If you want to make a fuss, let's go first. When will the class be quiet, we will go to class. When will the ninety-minute class be finished and when will the school be over?"

The students didn't like this, and a young man smiled and said, "Do you want to be dismissed? Then we go to the Education Bureau to sue you, the Education Bureau will not allow dismissed."

Ao Muyang said: "Silly child, can the Education Bureau take care of me? But I can take care of your parents. Please listen to me. What you do today is here..."

He pointed to the cell phone standing upright on the podium: "Let me go back and let your parents see what you do in class, and I will guide them to beat you up at that time."

The relaxed expressions on the teenagers' faces suddenly froze.

The noisy classroom quickly became quiet. Someone wanted to speak. The person next to the table quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "Don't talk."

"I want to report to shit."

"No, you don't want to."

The classroom became quiet, and Ao Muyang lit the ropes out. He patted the colorful ropes and asked, "Guess, what is this for?"

A girl said timidly: "Whoever is disobedient will tie up someone and prevent him from going home."

Ao Muyang thought about it for a moment: "Good idea."

The classroom suddenly became quieter.

Lu Zhizi, who came to watch, smiled and shook her head. She leaned outside the door to watch, and reminded: "It is better to have a little atmosphere in the activity class."

Ao Muyang took out the two little monkeys in his pocket, his eyes were blurred when he slept in his pocket, and he was gnawing on a tender branch. Suddenly, he saw some eyes staring at him and hurriedly hid the branch behind him.

“Wow!”

"monkey!"

"The Monkey King!"

"Is this Monkey King? The adaptation is not a mess, and the joke is not nonsense. In order to reshape the image of Monkey King, in the second half of this year, the China-US joint Journey to the West will be officially launched. I will continue to play the Monkey King Sun Wukong. I will use the artistic image of Monkey King to strive to create a positive image, and the style of the culture and style are blooming and promoting it." A child stood up and said solemnly. After saying that, he scratched his ears and cheeks, winked and looked around, causing the whole class to cover his mouth and laugh.

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "What a mess, please be careful about Teacher Liu telling you. You all look at this rope. Today I will use the rope to teach you how to tie fishing knots. Have you seen fishing knots?"

Some children nodded, some shook their heads, and all the children were staring at their pockets and trousers.

Ao Muyang stuffed his pocket and trouser pocket into the desk drawer, and then said, "It seems that some students don't know what the fishing rope knot is, so the teacher has to come and talk to you."

Lu Zhizi coughed lightly, and Ao Muyang reacted and changed his mouth, "Hehe, the teacher is saying, if someone doesn't understand, then the teacher can introduce it to you."

"Fishing rope knots are a way of binding rope created by our fishermen in production and life. They are the ancestors of fishermen who use their hard-working hands and wisdom to leave a precious wealth to future generations. It tells us that only diligent and down-to-earth work can support one beautiful dream after another!"

A child from the village raised his hand, Ao Muyang nodded and said, "Ao Xiaoling, just say whatever you want, there is no need to whine..."

"Ahem."

"The teacher said that there is no need to be restrained in this activity class. Everyone relaxes and speaks casually." Lao Ao changed his words halfway through.

Upon hearing this, a student lay on the chair and said, "Relax, relax, everyone, are you pinching your shoulders? Ding Xinni, come, pinch it for me."

Seeing this scene, Ao Muyang almost wiped the blackboard over. He frowned and shouted, "What kind of tricks are you doing? You deserve a beating, right? Be serious!"

The student was so scared that he quickly sat upright and said with a grievance: "Are you relaxing or serious? Teacher Lu, why don't you come to class? We won't be in social activities anymore."

Ao Muyang was so angry that he also looked at Lu Zhizi and said, "What's going on with the students now? Why is this team so difficult to lead?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "Do you think it was when you were a child? Nowadays, children have more information, and they are all quirky. Today, let you experience the fun of being a teacher."

Seeing that she refused to come to help, Ao Muyang had to continue to come by himself. He patted the table and said, "Don't make trouble for me. Let's delay the school time. If you don't make trouble and cooperate with me seriously, after learning the fishing knot, we will have the rest of the time to play with the little monkey together, okay?"

This time he was about the point, and the students nodded repeatedly and couldn't wait to look at the rope.

Ao Xiaoling, who had been holding his hands up, was almost crying: "I, I, me."

Ao Muyang said, "Okay, Ao Xiaoling, what do you have to say?"

"Uncle Xiaoyang, please let me go to the bathroom. Really, I had diarrhea today and I couldn't hold it in anymore."

Ao Muyang waved helplessly and said, "Go away."

When Ao Xiaoling left, Ao Muyang looked at the textbook and continued to attend class: "This fishing knot was invented by our working people in our fishing family in their hard work. It has been passed down from generation to generation in the way of oral transmission, and in the process of spreading, the wisdom of the working people is constantly innovating..."

Another student raised his hands actively and raised his arms high.

Ao Muyang took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want to shit too?"

A group of students suddenly laughed.

The student stood up and said, "No, teacher, I want to tell you that everyone here is their own people. If there is no school leader to listen to the class, you should be honest, not to mention these stupid ones. In short, don't say such words, it's a waste of time."

"Hey, you primary school students." Ao Muyang pretended to slapped the table, then turned his head to Lu Zhizi outside the door and said, "You have to strengthen their ideological education. This answer is not party-oriented enough."

He was unwilling to say these words, but he remembered that when he was in school, he mentioned that some traditional culture teachers taught in this way.
Chapter completed!