I'm covering this scholar

The office was quiet, Lao Yang took the stool and put it in front of the sofa, very patiently.

It has been a long time since I have experienced this kind of traditional Chinese homeroom teacher's questioning. Zhuo Jue was a little dazed, frowning, and after a long silence, he uttered a somewhat hoarse "he" and then stopped.

It was obvious that Zhuo Jue was hesitant, Lin You patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll come..." Say it.

"His hands are dirty." Zhuo Jue interrupted, a little angry because of the recollection, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyelashes were dark, and his gaze looked sharp and cold from the corners of his closed eyes.

"What?" Lao Yang was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

Lin You sighed again, feeling that his role was very strange, he patted Zhuo Jue, stood up and sat on the side next to the teacher.

Don't talk too much about this kind of thing.

"Mr. Cen," he organized his words, but still felt it was strange to say anything, as if he was a woman from a good family being molested, "he moved his hands and feet, his hands... stretched his hands into my clothes."

Lao Yang was dumbfounded. He had never encountered such a thing in his life. He lost his voice for a while, and it took him a long time to find his own voice. His tongue was about to tie up. "He...you are not joking."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "It can't be a joke."

"Also, his feet are dishonest, rubbing against me there, seriously disturbing my class." He understated it, but Zhuo Jue felt distressed when he heard it, he was writhing in his heart, regretting that he didn't kick harder just now .

The words have come to this point, let me speak more clearly, Lin You looked at her toes, her fingers trembling unknowingly, Zhuo Jue gently pinched her, "I retweeted the text because I was hiding from him."

"Beating him today, I feel very relieved, and finally gave out all the previous anger."

Lao Yang didn't know what to say, he was even a little flustered, feeling that the student in front of him had endured so much.Maybe it was because his expression was so tragic, Lin You hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but laugh, "Teacher, you don't have to think too much, I just want to save him some face, but I didn't feel too wronged."

"Should I still thank him, I have the opportunity to accept a student like you." Lao Yang made a joke to cover up his gaffe for a moment, he looked at Zhuo Jue, "You are really, you just came, Just make such a mess."

Zhuo Jue looked at him, heard that there was no sense of blame, and pursed his lips.

"I'm sorry, teacher, to trouble you."

"What's the use of being sorry? I'll see your grades in the future. If you're still calm at the bottom, let's see if I won't punish you."

That being said, Lao Yang is probably planning to save his students.

"Okay, you guys go back, I'll take care of it." Lao Yang stood up and drove them back, "The little bastards in the class must be worried to death, my words are no longer effective, and they all stand there. "

He pointed to Lin You, "You have such a high prestige, take the lead, don't lead them around every day."

Lin You pretended to be good and nodded.

Zhuo Jue followed behind him, and Lao Yang patted his shoulder and sighed, "Although you are very impulsive, young man, I used to praise you for your loyalty and affection when you were young, but now I can only say that you have done a good job, but you You have to prove yourself with things in this age group, do you hear? Use your grades to crush."

It was the first time Zhuo Jue saw this kind of teacher who didn't play cards according to the routine, he hesitated, "Teacher, you are also very young now."

It was flattering him, but the tone was flat and straightforward, but it seemed to be sarcasm.

Lao Yang choked for a moment, and angrily told them to get out of here.