C245 Knowledge Is Power Knowledge Is Wealth
All day long facing a bunch of problematic children, how can you not be tired?
"It's not a big deal for a teacher to be tired. As long as you study hard, it will be the greatest reward for a teacher." Lee Wei said with a smile on his face.
Lee Wei felt a little relieved when he thought about it. In a trance, he felt that his problematic students had grown up.
They were no longer those lawless problematic children.
"Sigh, my days of hard work and hard work have not been in vain." Thinking about it, Lee Wei felt somewhat pleased in his heart. It was already very difficult to find a teacher like him who had a high quality of teaching and a strong sense of responsibility.
However, before long, his student's next sentence pulled him back to reality.
"Teacher Lee, why don't you take a rest? Let Qin Luo help us with this lesson." The student said with a smile.
Ha, ha, ha...
Lee Wei's mouth twitched. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a livid expression.
He was just glad that his students had grown up and he could relax now.
But in the next second, the cruel reality gave him a heavy slap.
He had been robbed of his power!
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel like crying.
"Are you serious?" Lee Wei's gaze swept the surroundings and finally stopped on the student as he asked in a cold voice.
There was a thick threat in his words.
Since he dared to seize power! He was simply not going to treat this teacher of his as a teacher!
"Yes, yes, we are serious..."
"Teacher, you might not know, Qin Luo's lecture is really awesome."
"Listening to Qin Luo's words is better than reading for ten days..."
... ""
For a moment, everyone agreed.
Despair! Completely despair.
There were a total of 42 students in the class, but at this moment, not a single one of them was speaking up for him.
Was Qin Luo a teacher or was he a teacher? Can you give the teacher some face? In any case, I've taught you for two and a half years!
Thinking that his two and a half years of hard work was not as good as Qin Luo's, Lee Wei wished he could find a hole to hide in.
He really did not know if it was luck or misfortune to have a student like Qin Luo.
"Qin Luo!" After hesitating for a while, Lee Wei shouted loudly.
"Here."
"Good class!" Lee Wei patted Qin Luo's shoulder heavily and said in a hoarse voice, "Since everyone trusts you, don't let everyone down."
Seeing Lee Wei's serious expression, Qin Luo's mouth twitched. Did he need to be so serious? It was like a farewell to life and death.
Although he was cursing in his heart, Qin Luo still nodded and said, "Teacher, don't worry. I know."1
After saying that, Qin Luo walked to the podium.
"By the way, Teacher Lee, do you want to listen to the class?"
"Of course." As a teacher and also the form teacher, Lee Wei felt that it was necessary for him to master the teaching content of "Qin Luo."
Want to listen? Good news.
Qin Luo grinned and said, "Thank you for your patronage, 200 yuan."
What? 200 yuan!
Three black lines appeared above Lee Wei's head.
What did Qin Luo mean? He started a class in front of the school teachers? More importantly, he even treated him as a student.
Hehe... This is interesting.
Seeing that Lee Wei did not speak for a long time, Qin Luo blinked curiously. "Teacher Lee, if you don't have money, you can write promissory notes."
Knowledge was power, and knowledge was wealth.
In the 21st century, everyone talked about intellectual property rights. Qin Luo felt that it was only right and proper to sell talent in exchange for money.
But this normal thing was unacceptable to Lee Wei.
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