MVP in the next examination room

"Tang Ran!" The math teacher immediately walked towards them, "Did I let you sit down?!"

Ding Yifan couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for him, thinking he was awesome or brother Ran was awesome.

The math teacher glared at Tang Ran: "Why sit down!"

Tang Ran unhurriedly raised the red pen in his hand: "Teacher, I have it."

Teacher: "I didn't have it just now, why do I suddenly have it now?! Are you thinking I'm blind?"

Tang Ran was a little impatient: "Is it all right if you have it?"

"Okay, you can sit down." The math teacher sneered, and raised his hand to point at Yuan Che, "You, get up."

Tang Ran patted the pen on Yuan Che's desk with a "slap", and stood up again with his pockets in his pocket: "There is no need for teacher, if you scold me for another ten minutes, we won't be able to change the red pen."

Five minutes had passed since he stepped off the podium.

Although Tang Ran didn't listen, many people around were still waiting for him to explain his homework.

But the math teacher obviously didn't intend to stop here, and raised eyebrows at Tang Ran: "What did you say, say it again?"

Not long after he was transferred to Shengjing, he didn't know much about Tang Ran's "background". Based on his contact with him during this period of time, he was determined to be a poor student who was ignorant and loved to find fault with his teacher. His impression of him It was a mess.

Yuan Che, who was next to him, slapped the pen back on Tang Ran's desk even louder, then took out a red refill from the pencil case, unscrewed the black gel pen in his hand, and replaced it with the red refill.

He didn't look up at the math teacher, but lowered his eyelids intently, and slowly screwed on the cap of the pen in his hand.

The other red pen really "changed" like this.

bother.

Although he didn't want to listen to yesterday's homework questions, he couldn't stand endless entanglement on such trivial matters.

The red pen is used to correct mistakes, but it is to distinguish it from the answers written at the beginning. This purpose can also be achieved by using blue pens, green pens and yellow pens.

Even if it is to make the Academic Affairs Office look more uniform when checking homework, it is entirely possible to emphasize the reason to them. It is not impossible for high school students to understand. Just pay attention next time, and there is no need to delay such a thing for so long.

It's a pity that the math teacher, whose brain was scorched by anger, has lost his mind, and the behavior of the pair at the same table is no different from provocation in his eyes.

He was originally taking over Class 12 halfway through. He was young and had not been teaching for a long time. He was always worried that he would not be able to restrain these students, so he spared no effort to maintain his majesty.

"Okay, it's quite powerful, isn't it?" Just now, Yuan Che didn't even look at him, and the sound of slapping the pen back on Tang Ran's desk irritated him again, so his anger burned to Yuan Che, "Homework!" What is under the pressure?! Take it out! Have you attended the class?"

Yuan Che didn't want to confront him, so he rolled his eyelids lightly: "You talk, we listen."

The math teacher punched the cotton, feeling even more aggrieved, scratched the two of them a few times with sharp eyes, and finally fell on Yuan Che, and went through what he saw on the report card and what he saw from other teachers in his mind. The information I heard during the chat gave him a cold reprimand: "Yuan Che, I heard that you were the number one in the class when you were divided into classes? You see for yourself how far you have fallen now. The class is not good, the homework is not good. Do it well, hang out with someone every day! It's really self-deprecating..."

He hadn't read the report card of the first semester of high school. He only had a report card of the next semester's monthly exam in his hand. He was not surprised by the fact that one and the other were colluding. He was just thinking about the lectures of several other classes in the office. The teacher mentioned during the chat, "Hey, Yuan Che in class 12, I think he was the first few in the school when he entered the school, and he was also the first in the class when he was divided into classes. Director Feng always praised, how is it now? Hey, I just said, You can’t eat your grades in school, and if someone didn’t do well in the family exams and studied hard after high school, isn’t he doing better in the exams now?” I feel incredible.

It's almost a modern version of "Shang Zhongyong", a vivid negative teaching material.

Just as Tang Ran was about to blow up, he kicked the stool backwards. Yuan Che stood up suddenly and looked up at the math teacher. His eyes were as cold as he hadn't seen in a long time, and sharp and sharp with anger: " who?"

Who do you say he is.

The math teacher didn't expect such a big reaction from a person who usually looks silent. ? Even if you hang out with him, sooner or later you will become a hooligan, a rogue, and a ruffian! If you want to degenerate, no one can stop you!"

Yuan Che stared at the math teacher, and asked again: "What did you say about him?"

After the maddened math teacher scolded those three words, not only Yuan Che in the class, but other students who had a close relationship with Tang Ran also showed anger and dissatisfaction. Some of them were more irritable, such as Jin Luo and Qin Shuo, Throwing the homework and stationery directly on the ground, the sound of the paper being scattered and the sound of the stationery hitting the ground sounded particularly frightening in the classroom at this time.

Yuan Che's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Tang Ran next to him gently pulled him back, and then gave a wink to the surroundings, telling the people who had stood up on the table to sit back, and then smiled without smiling. Looking at the math teacher: "If you want to scold me, just scold me, what are you doing with my deskmate?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, although Ding Yifan felt dissatisfied, he had no choice but to persuade him: "Well... Teacher, get out of class is almost over, let's talk about the topic first."

The math teacher didn't notice the reactions of some boys around him, and he knew that it would not be any advantage if he persisted, so he followed the steps handed over by the monitor and prepared to go down.

However, before he stepped down, he refused to lose his momentum, so he glared at Yuan Che a few more times, and said, "It's strange, is there a sentence I said wrong? Why are you in a hurry."

Yuan Che looked directly at him coldly: "Apologize."

Tough stance.

The math teacher was startled for a moment, and then let out a sneer: "I still protect you, and the relationship is very strong."

Tang Ran's hand was still clasped on Yuan Che's wrist. Hearing this, he smiled and said softly, "Forget it, I don't really want to hear it."

Yuan Che wanted to break free from his hand, but he was gripped even tighter when he shook it. Tang Ran took him to his side, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "Really, don't argue with idiots."

The math teacher watched them huddling closer and didn't know what they were muttering. He rolled his eyes and turned around and walked to the podium: "Sit down! The two boys are flirting with each other! It's like a pervert, and I don't think it's disgusting."

As soon as this sentence was finished, a stool in the last row was kicked to the ground.

Just now, Tang Ran, who was very Buddhist and magnanimous, let go of Yuan Che's hand, pointed his fingers directly at the math teacher's nose, and swears cleanly: "Fucking, who are you calling perverted?!"

When Teacher Ren received the news and rushed to the scene, the classroom was already in chaos.

……

After Tang Ran left his seat, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the math teacher.

Knowing his temper, Ding Yifan rushed to hug Tang Ran, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Brother Ran, calm down, calm down."

It was the first time for the math teacher to encounter such a scene. Shocked, he stood still and looked at Tang Ran who was hugged desperately by Ding Yifan and sneered: "Hey, you still want to fight with me? If you have the guts, try it... "

Before he could finish his sentence, Tang Ran, who broke free from Ding Yifan's shackles, rushed forward and punched him in the face without hesitation.

math teacher:"……"

He thought Tang Ran was just pretending, but he never expected that he really dared to hit the teacher.

This punch opened the prelude to the big melee.

The math teacher, who was bleeding from the nose, came back to his senses, picked up the blackboard eraser on the podium, and threw it at Tang Ran. The other boys in the class who had endured it for a long time rushed forward, allowing him to experience the most extreme experience in a teacher's career. Rare gang fights.

……

All in all, the battle was pretty dire.

It can be said to be a sensation in the whole school.

When Teacher Ren saw the scene in the classroom, he couldn't hold back his anger: "You guys are going to rebel?! Stop it!"

Teacher Xiao Liu's well-groomed back turned into a chicken coop as if it had just been demolished. Several buttons of the white shirt were broken, glasses hung crookedly on his face, and a ball of blood was still stuck under his nose.

Unfortunately, Qin Shuo was hit on the head by a box of chalk, and there were all kinds of chalk dust in his hair. Jin Luo was not much better, with the shape of a blackboard eraser printed on half of his face.

Most of the girls in the first few rows hid in the back of the classroom in a panic. The school committee estimated their strength and felt that it was not wise to join the melee rashly, so they squatted outside the circle to pick up scattered chalk ends, and seized the opportunity to attack from a distance. ——Throwing chalk ends at Teacher Xiao Liu who popped up occasionally.

Although Teacher Liu's words and deeds caused dissatisfaction in class 12, it was not to the point where the boys in the class beat up to vent their anger, but once the atmosphere was ignited, it completely exploded.

Not a man in class 12!

……

The men in Class 12 were collectively carried to Teacher Ren's office to be baptized by the head teacher.

All the free places in the office stood up, and some boys' backs even stuck to the wall at the edge of the office.

"Do you know what you are doing?!" Teacher Ren's lips trembled with anger, "Do you know the nature of beating the teacher!"

Very serious, even higher than joint cheating.

can be fired directly.

"I did it first," Tang Ran casually raised his hand to signal, "just punish me."

Yuan Che: "Fart."

Teacher Ren frowned and looked at Yuan Che who spoke out.

Yuan Che's voice was cold: "I took the lead."

"No," after the two bosses spoke, the boys behind also expressed their opinions, "We did it together."

Jin Luo said loudly and forcefully: "If you want to expel us, we will all be expelled."

He didn't believe that the school could expel more than half of the students in their sub-key classes.

"..."

Teacher Ren was dumbfounded by the "passion" and "loyalty" of these children, and took two deep breaths before speaking again, "There are so many ways to solve problems, and you are not too young, why do you choose the most impulsive and most Childish kind? What happened in math class just now?"