Su Luan sat still outside Song Jing, "Ms. Zhong, Song Jing is not feeling well."

The fat man hurriedly helped, "Yes, Teacher Zhong, Song Jing is sick, very serious, she didn't sleep in class on purpose."

"Sick? Heh, do you think I don't know the crooked thoughts you guys have in your life?" Zhong Yuhua slapped the two test papers on the desk, "You are usually not sick, but you still have to pretend to have a headache and think about it. If you ask for leave and play truant, if you are really sick and don't go to the hospital with great fanfare, how can you come to school!"

"Let me tell you, I know all about the methods you poor students play."

Zhong Yuhua said that he was a poor student, and all the students in Class 21 turned ugly.

Su Luan's face stinks. He usually sleeps in Zhong Yuhua's class, not because he is afraid of Zhong Yuhua, but because he doesn't want to hear her babbling those nasty words, and he doesn't want Xiao Guan to listen to her sarcasm. When someone is afraid of her.

Su Luan pushed his desk away with a bang, and stood up sullenly.

Fatty and the others desperately winked at Su Luan, brother Luan, don't be impulsive, endure the calm for a while, this old witch is a wicked person, and sooner or later she will meet someone who can clean her up.

"Try to pat the table again!" Su Luan was about 1.8 meters tall, and stood a head taller than Zhong Yuhua.

The boy's complexion was very bad, full of pressure.

Zhong Yuhua sneered, "What's the matter? Do you still dare to do something to the teacher?"

"Su Luan, don't forget that you are still punished. If you do it again, you will be expelled from school."

"A person like you, just because you have a little family background, thinks you are great, don't you? With your current grades, you are nothing if you leave your family!"

"Fuck you!" Su Luan clenched his fists, he was most annoyed by others talking about his family background, especially he had such a father.

"Get out of the way." Song Jing stood up, Su Luan froze with clenched fists, and turned to look at her.

Song Jing stood up, his brows and eyes drooping slightly, the end of his eyes was pressed with bloodshot eyes with a violent breath, and the low pressure of "Don't mess with me" exuded from his whole body.

Zhong Yuhua frowned when he saw Song Jing's face, and the displeasure and sarcasm in his eyes became heavier.

Seeing Song Jing's aura, Su Luan thought that Song Jing was going to beat Zhong Yuhua, but suppressed his anger, and whispered to her: "She is a teacher, don't do it."

Song Jing lightly opened his eyelids and glanced at him, Su Luan subconsciously stepped aside a little.

Song Jing walked out of the classroom indifferently without even looking at Zhong Yuhua who was standing next to him.

Fatty and the others were already ready to fight, but seeing Song Jing walk out of the classroom at this moment, they all looked confused.

Zhong Yuhua gritted her teeth angrily, feeling that her majesty had been challenged, "Song Jing, stand outside the classroom and listen to my classes from now on!"

Song Jing didn't even listen to his footsteps, Zhong Yuhua was even angrier.

Su Luan went after Song Jing without saying a word.

"Okay! Su Luan, don't take my class from now on!"

"Stupid, who the hell are you willing to take your class! Besides letting us do the papers and let us review by ourselves, what else would you do? A person like you is worthy of being a teacher, fuck you!" Su Luan caught up with Song Jing and closed the back door of the classroom with a bang.

The students in class 21 felt extremely relieved when they heard the bang.

Brother Luan was still Brother Luan, who scolded them what they dared not.

Zhong Yuhua was trembling with anger, and glanced sideways at all the students in Class 21, "A bunch of trash that can't be supported by mud! Self-study!" After that, she didn't go to class, and walked away.

"Yeah! Sister Jing is mighty! Brother Luan is mighty!"

"Damn it, I really thought Sister Jing was going to beat the old hag just now, it scared me."

"The old witch is too hateful, when can we change our English teacher?"

Song Jing left the classroom and didn't go anywhere else. He leaned against the wall of the back door, half bent his long legs, folded his arms around his chest, and continued to close his eyes and doze off.

Su Luan stood beside her, looked at her, wanted to say something, opened his mouth but didn't say anything, just stood with her by the back door.

When Zhong Yuhua came out and saw the two of them, he became even more angry, "Such a simple question got zero points, and the answers were copied exactly. You are wasting educational resources at school! You two trash!"

Song Jing leaned against the wall and gently opened his eyelids, his eyes were filled with anger and evil red, his voice was cold and deep, "Say it again."

The girl's tone of voice was not heavy, even a little hoarse from sleep. She didn't have the habit of deliberately raising her voice to increase her aura when speaking at this age, but it gave people a sense of oppression inexplicably.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands that suddenly grabbed the throat of the person confronting her, which made people fearful.

Zhong Yuhua's heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back subconsciously before realizing that she was a teacher, and the other party was just a student, and she was just a poor student who had just transferred to another school. As a teacher, she was actually intimidated by the other party. I can't touch my face at all.

"So what if I say it again?" Zhong Yuhua poked his neck and regained his momentum, "Could I be wrong? Didn't you two copy your papers?"

"Teacher Zhong, calm down." Guan Wei hurriedly came after receiving the tip-off from Fatty and the others, and was still panting for breath right now.

As soon as she came, she separated Song Jing Suluan and Zhong Yuhua, and firmly guarded her two students behind her, "Mr. Zhong, calm down. This class is an English class, and the students are still waiting for you to attend the class. I will educate them two, you go to class first."

"Mr. Guan, I'm not talking about you. It's because you usually protect the students like this, which makes them less motivated and more lawless! I think this class of students may also be the last class you lead, so you don't Suitable to be a teacher." Zhong Yuhua glared at Song Jing and Su Luan, then turned and re-entered the classroom.

She is now an English teacher in class 21. Even if she doesn't like the students in class 21, she still has to do superficial work.

She rushed out of the classroom like that just now, because she knew that Guan Wei would definitely come, so she was waiting for this step, and she could taunt Guan Wei by the way.

A little girl who just graduated came to lead the graduating class of the third year of high school. She climbed up because she was young and beautiful, and had an unclear relationship with the grade director.When she didn't know it!

Guan Wei heaved a sigh of relief, looked back at Song Jing and Su Luan, saw Song Jing's stern look at a glance, and instantly became nervous again, took a step forward and raised her hand to touch Song Jing's forehead, only to find that she didn't have a fever, so she really let go Come.

"Song Jing, haven't you adapted to the climate in Haicheng yet? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Su Luan didn't want Song Jing to be scolded, so he robbed the conversation directly, "Xiaoguan, it has nothing to do with Song Jing, it's because I don't like Zhong Yuhua that the conflict started, and Song Jing was implicated by me."

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