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Every morning before the entrance bell rang, Arthur Ergard held a briefing with all the teachers in the teacher's office. He never tired of conveying the importance of discipline for a teacher, and words of motivation are thoughtful.
Do not be asked the occupants of the room who heard the short speech, of course bored. Especially when Arthur is without hesitation to mention the name of the teacher who is known often comes too late.
“Murid-our students are almost 80 percent, are students expelled from other schools. Or there is no choice but to choose to enter our school, only our school that accepts all students unconditionally,” said Arthur again reminded.
He asked his teachers to remain patient in the face of trials and obstacles.
“Perhaps class 2-E can be used as an example of a class that is now very quiet, Mr.__”Arthur's tongue faltered when he wanted to call Allen Max. How can an unusual way be an example of an exemplary teacher?
“The next semester we have used a new curriculum, so Father and Mother teachers must already understand and can implement it next semester with a learning plan that suits our new curriculum, he said,” obviously Arthur changed the subject.
The boring briefing lasted for about ten minutes. It ended after the school guard rang the bell.
This morning Allen Max returned to class 2-E, a class where he was his class teacher. Before starting his learning, he shared the answer sheet that he had finished giving the value in just five minutes.
It is not difficult to check the answer sheets of students in grade 2-E, because their answer sheets are on average just blank sheets. If there's any writing, it's a matter that they rewrite.
Allen Max picked up the marker preparing to write on the board. But his hand came to a halt as he was about to write, he turned around and saw all his disciples sitting neatly in his arms, looking at him.
“You accidentally let an iron skillet on the stove get very hot, What happens when this wok we dip into a basin filled with a little cold water?” ask Max. He tried to do what he did in 1-A grade. From beginning to end, he did not have to bother to teach a lesson. All he does is ask questions.
After three minutes of waiting, not a single disciple made a sound.
“....” Max sighed and looked back at the blackboard.
“Air in the basin becomes hot.” A student answered Max's question.
[ Mission completed
You get 50 points
Your Points :250
Next mission: looking for….
(Shopping Items)]
Mission complete? what was the relationship of the reading mission title before thinking to the disciple who suddenly answered my question? Inner Max. He wanted to protest to the System screen, but he paused. It is important that the mission is completed.
“Good!” exclaim Allen Max excited, “let's say you ate too much ice cream and cake, 500 calories. To keep up, you have to climb the stairs. How high of a ladder should you climb?” ask Max again.
“….”
Classes remain silent until the end of the lesson.
***
“Why do you keep following me? Items that can be purchased with points are useless, why do you give me useless points?” max's pissed off along the hallway of the school building.
“Poin can be exchanged for money,”
“You didn't lie?”
[ 1 point \= 1$]
“Why only 1$?! Hoi The sail is stingy! Exchange all points for money!” max pinta.
A notification went into Max's phone, some money has been transferred to his account.
No. Rek xxxx11xx11 there is an entry fund of $250. Final balance: $251
“At least the points given This stingy screen can be used,” muttered Max stared at his phone screen.
Max's eyes caught a black-clad figure observing their school from outside the fence. Allen Max walked up to the windowpanes to see the black-clothed human figure more clearly, Is he the one who's going after Chad Lucco? Thought Max was alert.
“I have to see Chad's parents immediately, I Allen Max is not allowed to protect the target without pay,” muttered Max while walking to find Cesare Bocci, Chad Lucco's class teacher.
“Ouch! Why did you hit me stupid screen!” allen Max shouted along the way.
[Teachers are unsung heroes]
“I am a teacher of payment!”
System screen back hit Max.
Max's footsteps stopped, as did the System Screen. They saw a man with a partially bald head on the back.
Cesare Bocci is a physical education teacher who always carries a wooden ruler one meter long wherever he goes. Reportedly he even kept his ruler while going to look for grass for his cow's fodder.
“Mr. Bocci!” call Max.
Cesare Bocci who clearly heard the call Max pura did not hear, he continued.
Didn't he hear it? Ask Inner Max. Their distance was only one and a half meters.
“Mr. Bocci!” Max pats Cesare Bocci on the shoulder.
Cesare Bocci looked back. In his view Max seemed to want to beat him up. Max's face is very firm with a sturdy jaw, and his body size is like a human butcher.
Bright, Max's sharp gaze made Cesare shrink. If Max hit him, maybe his thin body would instantly crumble, breaking into pieces.
“You call me Mr. Max?” ask Cesare.
“Really! Something I want to say, and ask you.”
“Then, let's go to the teacher's office,” great-grandson Cesare. If anything happens to him, in the teacher's office there will be many witnesses. Allen Max wouldn't dare to beat him up.
“Can't!” reject Allen firmly. “This is very confidential, as it concerns life.”
Gluey! Cesare gulped at the word life, he was more and more afraid of being slaughtered by Max.
“We are into the storage warehouse of sports equipment only!” the Allen Max. His proposal is maksa.
Cesare Bocci and Allen Max finally arrived at the sports equipment storage warehouse. Allen closed the door after ensuring it was safe and in control.
“Listen Mr. Bocci! You should make a call letter to Chad Lucco's parents!”
“Me...why? Did he make a mistake in your class?”
“No, look at this! Chad got a score of 90!” Allen shows Chad's answer sheet to Cesare.
“Mr. Max, that's too much,” great-grandson Cesare.
“No! Nah! this must be our concern as teachers, we must not turn a blind eye to students who cannot complete the lesson,” Allen Max said with ambition.
Cesare glanced at the still-applaced sheet before him, “Errr. Max, thank you very much for taking care of class 1-A students. But it would be nice, your patriotism spirit is channeled to pay more attention to the students of class 2-E only.”
Allen Max was silent for a moment. “You are right too, their answer sheet is more horrid.”