The Great Teacher System
CHAPTER 2
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"Father is your new class teacher" Max said with a sharp gaze, "you can call me Sir Max" he said, writing his name on the board.
The class that had been quiet, returned as usual again. A storm!
Max could not believe seeing the students before him, only this time he was not hanged. Especially by teenagers. He stretched his neck muscles, and his hands stared intently at the students who were not looking at him. He was ready to teach them a lesson.
"The transfer of particles from one position to another within a certain time interval" he said, and rewrote what was written in the thick book that read Physics in his left hand.
He focused on teaching without caring if anyone noticed him or not. Because all he cares about is giving lessons and getting paid at the end of the month.
“Pak teacher!” shouted one of the long-haired students with a piercing in his left ear.
Max stopped writing and turned around to see who called him. “Sir Max,” he said fixed a call error addressed to him.
“Pak teacher, I permission excuse wc to defecate!”
Max clucked, the student still called the teacher. Without waiting for an answer from him, the student left the classroom.
Max went back on copying what was written in the book to the board. “If delta r is displacement in delta time t...”
“Pak teacher!”
“Sir Max!” Allen Max broke the marker he was holding.
“Pak guru, I permit you to defecate.”
The student who called out to him, left the class without caring about Max's anger who looked at him with a vile look.
“Does anyone else want to poop?! Please out!” squeal Max.
At once the students who were busy with their activities each looked at Max. They all leave the classroom, leaving Max alone. One student sat on his bench.
“Why are you still inside?”
“I don't want to poop, Mr. teacher.”
“Sir Max,” Allen Max is not tired of refining his calls, “you should also come out! And poop!”
Allen Max breathed. “Begini better,” he said after the last student left his class.
He then continued writing with a broken marker that could still take out his ink. Even though only the empty table remained faithful to the class, Allen Max continued to write what he wrote.
“Mr. Max!”
“Sir Max!” errat Allen without looking over from the board. Who else didn't call him right?
It turned out that the headmaster had been standing on the doorstep of the classroom, calling out his name.
“You should not let students be outside the classroom during lesson hours!” arthur Ergard's Hardic.
Why why anyway? Will it reduce my pay? Max was monologuing in his heart as he stared intently at Arthur Ergard.
Arthur shuddered slightly in fear at the sharp gaze of Allen Max, and the formless table.
“Cih!” Allen placed his marker and book on a table that was no longer in the form of a table.
He soon caught up with his students who were mostly playing basketball on the court.
Crash..! the innocent ball instantly broke and deflated under the sole of Allen Max's foot.
The sight made the students who were playing basketball gawk not accept. Spalding brand basketball for 2 million rupiah just destroyed. Allen Max, who did not know basketball, threw the ball into the trash.
“Pak teacher! indemnify our ball!”
“Sir Max!” ralat Allen Max's.
The long-haired student with a piercing in his left ear came forward to Allen Max with a baseball bat. “Pak guru, pay $150 if you want to go home in one piece!” threaten him while playing his castle ball bat.
“Yeah! teach him a lesson, Rico!” other gondrong students.
“Don't let him get away like his previous teacher!” other students are not less emotional.
Allen Max grinned. He laughed amusedly at the snot boy who wanted to beat him up.
A sharp glint of Zoe Charlotte's gaze was caught by Allen Max's eyes, he unbundled his intentions. For the sake of getting paid as a teacher, he must not injure a student a single strand of hair.
Brak!!
Allen Max shook, even his body did not change position when Rico landed a round ball hitter on his right arm.
The strong Allen Max did not make the guts of the delinquent students shrink in the slightest. They all want to beat Allen Max.
They believe Allen Max will not dare to retaliate, because security and law enforcement officials are ready to protect them. Even the principal also considers the students as the source of tuition.
“Siall!” swear Allen Max when the delinquent students began to approach him with their respective flagship weapons.
Allen Max finally decided to go avoid the rampage of his students. He was afraid that his patience would reach the limit, then beat them all. He could get fired, and Zoe won't give him any more jobs. In the quiet days of the target order, he needs a job.
Max ran out of the school fence. As the students continued to chase him out, Allen Max continued his escape.
“Who has made them?! I have to teach them a lesson so that next time pray!!” allen Max shouted as he ran along the silent highway.
Bruk!!
Allen Max fell unconscious because his head hit an electric pole in the middle of the road.
The disciples who were chasing, let Max pass out lying in the middle of the road. They went back to school like nothing happened. And pray that Max will die soon and they will get a new teacher.
After the departure of the bad students. Suddenly the sky above Max went dark. He woke up and had a slight electric shock. He decided to give up being a teacher at the school, and look for other menial jobs.
Just as he was walking in the opposite direction of the school, a holographic screen suddenly appeared before him.
Allen Max, who had just regained consciousness from fainting, thought his vision was impaired. He ignored the hologram screen in front of him, and was intent on continuing his journey. But his steps stopped because it turned out that the hologram screen was like a rigid wall. He can't break through it.
Am I in dreamland? Inner commented.
Allen turned to the electric pole that was still upright in place. The pole that caused him may still be lying on the highway at this time.
“Basic siallan power pole!!” Allen kicked a pole that has long been credited with supporting the cable that conducts electricity in the village of Piedmont.
“Sisa your time one minute!”
“What?! Who's that talking to?!” Allen looked around looking for who was talking.
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