Two Dimensional Journey

And listening to Zhang Xiang's words, the guy named Teresaka couldn't help shouting. Look. Yarn, Chinese website

"What a joke, I won't go in!" Teresaka roared and rushed towards Zhang Xiang's direction.

It's just that he hasn't waited until he is halfway through.

Conveniently, it was stopped by the killer who just came over!

"Calm down, Terasaka!" Teacher Killing's tentacles bound the opponent's hands and feet, and stopped him from moving at all.

"What a joke, what a joke!" Terasaka is still struggling.

However, it is still impossible to escape the shackles of the teacher.

But after restraining Terasaka, Teacher Kill did not continue to persuade the other party, but surrendered his gaze to Zhang Xiang's direction.

"Uh... classmate who don't know what it is called, don't you think that what you did is a little too much?" Teacher Killing showed a serious expression on his face, and looked towards Zhang Xiang.

However, Zhang Xiang ignored the other's gaze.

"Of course...no! Because, I don't think that your half-salty and not indifferent educational methods can achieve good results. I think that if you want to make a person a talent, you can only give it a strong medicine. You are not already Can you see it? He can threaten his classmates to fall into such a trap for the bonus, and he has no intention of repenting. In the future, he will naturally be able to do more excessive things. Isn't it?" Xiang leisurely let himself lean on the back of the chair, and talked as if something was irrelevant to him.

"But, I have already educated him, haven't I? I believe that he can learn well." Teacher Killing's expression became increasingly serious.

It's just that, listening to the other party's words, Zhang Xiang's mouth couldn't help showing a sneer. Look. Yarn, Chinese website

"Believe, that's just your wishful thinking. If something really happens in the future, it will be too late to regret it. He killed someone, can you still save the person who was killed? Is it?! When there is a sprout, a trace of sprout will be suppressed in the embryo. This is really for the other side and for the good of this society." Zhang Xiang said with a sneer.

After listening to Zhang Xiang's words, Teacher Killing couldn't help but feel a little sluggish.

But soon, he already reacted.

"What you are talking about is just hypothesis. As a teacher, you need to guide students to the right path. They are not just to punish them blindly!" Said Teacher Killing righteously.

"That's better, let him become more courageous in connivance, and cause immeasurable harm to himself and society!" Zhang Xiang said **** for tat.

"I believe in my students, and I also believe that I can guide them well!" Teacher Killing said with a serious expression on his face.

"Oh, can you do it?" Zhang Xiang also looked at each other.

"I can!" Teacher Kill said firmly.

And listening to the conversation between the two people, the scene did not know when it calmed down, and the expressions on some people's faces gradually changed.

Many people have begun to change their perception of killing the teacher.

At this moment, Zhang Xiang smiled suddenly.

"Then, I'm looking forward to your performance. It's just that Junqiu Middle School is like a microcosm of this society. Class E for the third year is a gathering of people who are like garbage in society, who don’t like to learn. If you make trouble, don’t work hard, and complain about others, I don’t know how you will influence them? And, even if the influence is good, what about forcing him to become better? It’s just relying on Your efforts are nothing but their own efforts. As long as they leave you, they will immediately reveal themselves."

"Not to mention. You know, the three-year E class is fixed. Even if you teach a part well, another part will soon fall in. I don't know how you influenced you. What about them? And in this school, not only the members of Class E for three years need to be probated, how much can you do? Next, there will be the next members of Class E for three years that will be born." Zhang Xiang Said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, after the other party was slightly silent, he said something unexpected to Zhang Xiang.

"Wow, haha, I just need to influence my current three-year E class. I can do as much as I take. This is my purpose. Other people, not my students, have nothing to do with me. Let alone , Next year the earth will be blown up by me. Where does the next three-year Class E come from?" Teacher Sha couldn't help laughing with his hands on his hips.

If his tongue can be exposed in a wave shape like a waste detective like a certain ten thousand year elementary school student.

That scene must be very arrogant.

But, even so.

Many students who had already changed their minds about killing the teacher, also covered their faces with their right hands.

‘How can I believe that this idiot and pornographic octopus really came to educate us! ’

‘So you just think it’s a duty. Damn, I almost shed tears when I was moved. In that case, isn't it a loss? ! ’

‘Move me back! ’

The hearts of many students are violent.

But under the sudden interruption of killing the teacher, that some heavy topic was finally broken.

Of course, there are still many students glaring at Zhang Xiang.

Because Zhang Xiang just described them as ‘garbage’, which has already deeply hurt their self-esteem.

However, Zhang Xiang ignored them.

"Oh, if that's the case, then you should work hard. I hope that one day, you can train this garbage to become a talent." Zhang Xiang shrugged and said indifferently, continuing to provoke the atmosphere that had just eased down. .

However, listening to Zhang Xiang's words, some people can't help it.

"Get out, get out of us. You are rubbish!" A male classmate stood up and roared in the direction of Zhang Xiang.

"Yeah, go out, you are the rubbish!"

"We are just not being appreciated. You are the real rubbish!"

Under the leadership of a male student, many guys scolded Zhang Xiang.

However, facing such a situation, Zhang Xiang just sneered and stood up.

And the moment he stood up, the atmosphere in the room suddenly stopped, and no one who was cursing Zhang Xiang dared to continue speaking.

"Haha, isn't this considered rubbish?" Zhang Xiang glanced at the room.

To be honest, although he really hates Junqiu Middle School, which divides the students into six or nine grades, he just separates 95 hardworking people and 5 lazy people, letting hardworking people watch the end of the lazy people and keep working hard.

In the end, using the 5 lazy people as a stepping stone, the 95 hardworking people stepped on to a higher level, and ranked according to their performance.

But at the same time, he hates most of the people in Class E even more.