Puppet Curse Chapter 53: Become a teacher

bsp;Hong Mo walked over and picked up the basketball. Well, it is indeed broken. "Whose basketball is this?" Hong Mo asked the boys while holding the basketball.

"Mine." A tall and thin boy came out.

"I'm sorry, my daughter broke it. I should have bought you a new one. But now we have other things to do, so we just gave you the money. How much did you pay for it?"

“128, oh, can you change the compensation method?”

"Well, what do you mean?"

"I want to take a photo with her, is that okay?" the boy asked with great anticipation.

Hey, I knew something like this would happen. Just refuse it. It was Suzune who broke the basketball first. It's not fair. But it’s just a photo together, that’s all. Hong Mo nodded.

As a result, this guy jumped up on the spot and clenched his fists.

As for what!

This guy ran to Suzune's side and took several poses, but he still felt unsatisfied. Several of his friends were also encouraging him.

"Zhou Ke, the background here is not good, it has no artistic conception." The little fat man looked at the phone a few times and suddenly spoke. This is just a bare basketball court, which really has no artistic conception.

Zhou Ke looked around and found a pool in the distance. "Can we go there and shoot?"

Hong Mo nodded helplessly. This guy immediately grabbed Suzune's little hand.

"Let go!" Lingyin's expression was very cold. From the time she was born, no one other than her father had dared to hold her little hand. Before Zhou Ke, the unlucky child, could hear clearly, he felt a cold sensation on his right hand, and then let out a scream.

"Zhou Ke!" The little fat man immediately rushed over.

Lingyin waved her little hand gently, and a large amount of water poured out, instantly forming a series of sharp ice in front. You can be sure that if the little fat man bumped into him like this, he would definitely be pricked into a hedgehog.

Hong Mo dodged and stood in front of the fat man, really dumbfounded. "Okay, it's here. The artistic conception you want is enough." Enough, of course it is enough. Such a large piece of ice has more artistic conception than that ordinary pool.

At this time, the movement here has already attracted everyone on the basketball court. Everyone came to watch. Hong Mo covered his forehead. Well, forget it, this is fine. It is estimated that the person in charge of the school will take the initiative to find him after a while, which will save him the time of actively searching.

Zhou Ke gingerly took a group photo next to Suzin, and then retreated back into the crowd tremblingly. Ringtone didn't hurt him, she just iced his hand.

After taking pictures here, other students couldn't help but take a few photos of Ringtone with their mobile phones. Of course there is also the ice thorn forest on the playground.

Hong Mo led Ling Yin and walked out of the crowd. Suddenly, Zhou Ke asked loudly: "What is your name?"

"Ah, you ask me?" Hong Mo pointed at himself.

"No, it's her." Zhou Ke pointed at Ling Yin, Hong Mo felt bored and touched his nose dejectedly.

"Remilia Red Scarlet!" Suzune said calmly. Hong Mo was a little surprised, thinking that Ling Yin wouldn't say anything.

After Hong Mo and Ling Yin walked away, these students were still gathering around the playground, touching the ice on the playground. "This is really ice, so cold." "This is a super power. This is the first time I have seen a real super power person. 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 looked intoxicated.

"If you dare to hug her, believe it or not, she will turn into ice cubes immediately." The fat man pointed at Zhou Ke, who was frozen just because he accidentally held Ling Yin's little hand.

"Don't compare me to you, I'm a woman."

"Women are amazing..." A group of people started arguing randomly there.

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As expected, just as Hong Mo thought, not long after he walked out of the crowd, an intellectual beauty walked straight towards him.

"Is this Mr. Hong Mo? The principal is waiting for you. Please come with me." The woman leaned forward and made a gesture of invitation. Hong Mo nodded and followed the woman towards the principal's office.

Hong Mo walked into the room. A middle-aged man was working on documents, but no matter how Hong Mo looked at him, he was just showing off.

"Hello, you are Mr. Hong Mo. I am the principal of Yucai Middle School. Zhang Wensu, please sit down." Although he is the principal of the school, he does not put on any airs in front of Hong Mo. After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he already knows Hong Mo's identity from above.

"Well, I am Hong Mo. Bai Cangye told me that I was recommended to come here as a teacher." Hong Mo didn't want to say more and went straight to the topic.

"Yes, we have been informed by the above that Mr. Hong Mo will come to our school as a teacher. I don't know what course Mr. Hong Mo wants to be a teacher. We can arrange it." Although Zhang Wenwen was polite, he was not After all, he is a person who has been in a position of power for a long time.

"I can choose by myself?" Hong Mo was surprised. He didn't know what he was. His grades were not that good at the beginning. Later, he only studied for his freshman year in college. Maybe he is not what he is now. of students have good grades.

"Well, as long as Mr. Hong Mo is willing, you can choose freely." Zhang Wenshu nodded.

"Forget it, I am self-aware. I heard Bai Cangye say that we superpowers in school mainly act as permanent magnets to magnetize students as much as possible. I will be a physical education teacher, no problem. ." Hong Mo shook his head.

"Well, yes, as long as you deploy the super power field at any time, it will act as a permanent magnet just like you said, haha." Seeing that Hong Mo was not difficult to get along with, Zhang Wenwen also made a little joke.

"The original teachers in our school are enough, so you only need to take one physical education class every day and just show off. In addition, the school has arranged teachers' dormitories. You will follow Secretary Ma there later. Today is Your class will start next week on Friday, okay?" Zhang Wenwen asked Hong Mo's opinion.

"Yes, yes." Since the other party has made arrangements, of course Hong Mo will not have any objections. Moreover, there is only one class every day for forty minutes, so I have a lot of time, and it will not have any impact on me. It turns out that they had planned it a long time ago, and there was one class every day, but it was probably broken up. No wonder Hong Mo was allowed to choose what to teach.

Follow Secretary Ma to the teachers’ dormitory. The three bedrooms and one living room have been decorated, and all kinds of furniture are missing. Only a few people came in.

"This place has just been renovated and the furniture is new. If you have any comments, you can change it now." Secretary Ma pointed to the furniture in the room.

Hong Mo has good eyesight and saw that these furniture even had this trademark hanging on them. "Well, no need, that's it. Thank you."

"Then I'll leave first. Your course schedule will be sent tomorrow." Secretary Ma said goodbye and reported to the principal.

"Dad, are we going to live here from now on?" Lingyin raised her head and asked.

"Well, if nothing else happens, we will live here for a while." Hong Mo nodded.

Teacher is just a part-time job. Hong Mo will never forget that his most important reliance is his superpower. If we could go back eleven years and become a teacher, it would really be a good choice. For now, forget it.

The next day, the course schedule was also sent over. By the way, Hong Mo’s ID card was also sent to help him apply for a bank card, and future wages would be directly charged to the card.

With such simplicity, Hong Mo has become a great people’s teacher. Although there is a lot of water in it, he is still a teacher after all.

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Monday of the second week, fourth class in the morning, class 8, grade 2. Hong Mo’s first class is physical education. Hong Mo wore casual clothes and brought Ling Yin to the playground. I said hello to my original physical education teacher, and from now on, Hong Mo will take the physical education class in Class 8, Grade 2.

The students in the class are still curious. It's already half a semester, why did they suddenly change their teacher, and he's also a physical education teacher.

Looking at Hong Mo holding a little girl standing in front, the students below were all whispering.

"My name is Hong Mo, and from today on, I will be your physical education teacher. Frankly speaking, I am here to make soy sauce. Fortunately, physical education classes do not require any professional knowledge. If nothing else, your physical education classes in the future, They are all free activities, um, let’s gather before and after class.” Hong Mo was lazy and didn’t even bother to attend physical education classes, so he just let these students have free activities.

"No, teacher, are you serious? From now on we will be free to move around?" The students below immediately became noisy.

"Well, really, if you want to move freely, you can do it now." Hong Mo nodded.

"Oh, that's great, thank you teacher." Several impatient boys rushed directly to the court. Some of the remaining students gathered around and chatted with Hong Mo.

"Teacher, what is your relationship with your superiors? You came in halfway and became a physical education teacher."

"Didn't I say I came here to make soy sauce?" Hong Mo shook his head.

"Teacher, what does soy sauce mean?" a girl asked.

What does it mean to make soy sauce? Hong Mo was really confused by the question. It seemed that after more than ten years, the previous popular terms had become outdated, and now no one even understood what they meant.

"Probably, just to kill some time." Hong Mo laughed.

Although Hong Mo doesn't look like a teacher, at least he has no airs and looks not much older than them. After these students became familiar with it, they no longer had any fear of red ink. Moreover, physical education class is not an important course. There is no loss in having such a teacher. Wouldn't it be nice to have more fun?

Several girls teased Lingyin, but Lingyin received Hong Mo's instructions and did not take action to drive them away, but she looked a little unhappy.

"Dad, I want to play that." Lingyin pointed to the basketball court not far away.

"Oh, go ahead, no super powers are allowed." Hong Mo nodded.

"Teacher, is this your daughter? I always thought..."

"What do you think?"

"It's 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 a look of disbelief on her face.

Hong Mo did not explain. Indeed, his current appearance has not changed much compared to ten years ago. He even looks younger. Could it be that after becoming a superpower, his life span has also increased?

At this time, there was an exclamation from the basketball court next to it. Hong Mo looked up and found that Suzuyin was holding a basketball and standing on top of the basketball stand.

Covering your head with red ink, why can’t the ringing sound be normal? Why did it go to the basketball stand? What he didn't expect was that he had never told Lingyin about the rules of basketball.

Hong Mo let go of the girls surrounding him and walked towards Suzin.