Chapter 27 There are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who can't teach well
"You vulgar, I, Wei Junzhi, am a civilized and quality teacher, so I won't fight in front of my students. ”
This kid said a cowardice so freshly and refinedly.
"Who are you calling rude?"
"Whoever promises me will scold him!"
"Okay, you Wei Junzhi, smoking in front of students, are you embarrassed to say that you are a quality teacher?"
"What's the drop, are you more qualified than me?"
"Well... Excellent!"
Hu Yibiao was so angry that he immediately raised his right hand, and was about to slap his ears and throw it on Wei Junzhi's face.
But when his right hand was raised into the air, he stopped.
With so many students watching at the scene, he didn't dare to do it first.
Unless you can let this kid do it first.
"Yo, after scolding the students, you still want to beat up your colleagues? I warn you, dead fat pig, I, Wei Junzhi, have practiced, you better not ask for trouble. ”
Wei Junzhi deliberately provoked the other party, the purpose was to make the other party do it.
In these years, no one is a fool, whoever makes the first move, who loses money.
"You dare to scold me for being a fat pig?"
"I'm scolding you dead fat pig, as the director of discipline of the Royal Academy, you don't support the students to play football, but blame the students for trampling on the school lawn. ”
"Then I want to ask you the director of discipline......" Wei Junzhi poked his index finger on Hu Yibiao's shoulder, "If the lawn of the school is not used to play football, is it used to raise weeds?"
"Fat pig, fat pig, dead fat pig, please answer me immediately!!"
"Huh!"
Stunned to hear Wei Junzhi's words, several students playing football at the scene turned to Wei Junzhi with shocked eyes.
Wei Junzhi's words echoed in his ears, and Wang Wenwen's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He never thought that Mr. Wei would actually speak for him?
"What's going on, what's going on over there?"
"It seems that the director of discipline caught a few guys who were secretly playing football and didn't let those people play on the lawn. ”
"I'm curious, the school lawn is not used for football, is it used for face engineering?
"Alas, there is no way, who let this fat pig be the director of discipline. ”
"Hey, who is that guy who dares to poke the head of discipline with his finger, could it be the new Class 18 student?"
", that's the teacher, I heard that it's the new homeroom teacher of Class 18, and the youngest male teacher in the history of the Royal Academy since its establishment. ”
"Who's that female teacher?"
"Of course, it's Ling Huahua, the English teacher of Class 17. ”
On the playground, there were many students watching this scene from a distance.
"Wei Junzhi, you have no respect, how could the Royal Academy take in a garbage teacher like you?"
Speaking of this, Hu Yibiao smiled coldly and said, "I understand, and I'm right, what kind of garbage students there are, what kind of garbage teachers there are." ”
Wow!
Hearing the other party's words, Wei Junzhi immediately flicked the cigarette butt, and the cigarette drew a wonderful arc in the air, and was accurately bounced into the trash can under the surprised eyes of everyone.
Then I saw Wei Junzhi pull Hu Yibiao's collar and said, "Dead fat pig, it's okay if you scold me, but don't insult my students." I'll give you three seconds now, and I'll give my student an apology for what I just said, and I can leave it to you. ”
"Grass, let me loose, you kid don't owe ......"
Before the word beating could be spoken, the next moment, Wei Junzhi raised his right foot and smashed out with a sudden whip leg.
Bang!
Oh!!
Hu Yibiao let out a scream of "whoop" in his mouth, and his body flew straight out.
The fat body dragged a long mark on the lawn.
", the head teacher of Class 18 dares to beat the director of discipline?"
"Hahaha, this eighteenth class teacher, it's a bit interesting. ”
"What the hell is going on? The director of discipline caught a few students playing football, why did the head teacher of class 18 fight with the director of discipline?"
For a while, the eyes of almost all the students on the playground were all on Wei Junzhi.
At the scene, several students playing football were also stunned.
They didn't seem to expect that Wei Junzhi would stand up for himself.
Can this be believed?
Of course I can't believe it.
It can be said that since childhood, they have never met a teacher like Wei Junzhi.
Some of their students had been studying at the Royal Academy for two years, and whenever anyone heard that they were from the Royal Academy, they would inevitably be sneered at.
They have long been numb to these words.
But at this moment, Wei Junzhi's kick completely woke them up from self-abandonment.
"Damn, I only call you a training director if I give you face, and if I don't give you face, I will treat you as a pig!"
Wei Junzhi walked over and said to Hu Yibiao on the ground, "Also, there are no students who can't teach well in this world, only waste teachers who can't teach well." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to the frightened students who didn't dare to breathe, "I don't know where you students have gone with the energy that usually goes against the teacher." Listen to it all for me, don't let people call you garbage in society in the future, even if you are a teacher, understand?"
Everyone nodded in unison, like children who had done something wrong, nodding vigorously and nodding again.
At the same time, Hu Yibiao got up from the ground in embarrassment, pointed his fat finger at Wei Junzhi, and said angrily: "Wei Junzhi, you... You're dead, if you dare to beat me, I must complain to the principal, you just wait to clean up and get out!"
"Go, go, go, go, dog!"
Wei Junzhi said with fierce contempt.
"You... You wait for me!" Leaving a cruel sentence, Hu Yibiao turned around and ran towards the office building, intending to find Director Zhang to sue Wei Junzhi.
The principal principal is still in a meeting in the field, and he will not be able to return for a while.
After Hu Yibiao escaped, looking at the eyes of many students on the playground, Wei Junzhi yelled at those students, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen the teacher fight?
"Pretend!"
"It's so dragged, this teacher. ”
"Look at what you can. ”
Many students in other classes secretly raised their middle fingers at Wei Junzhi.
Classroom of Class 18.
"Bi Yuntao, you may not believe it, just now I saw Teacher Wei beat the director of discipline!" a boy wearing glasses said to Bi Yuntao at the next table.
"You don't believe me when I say it, I've also seen Mr. Wei drive a Bugatti Veyron. Bi Yuntao obviously didn't care at all.
Compared to Wei Junzhi beating a training director, is there anything more shocking than him driving a Bugatti Veyron?
"What!?Mr. Wei, Bugatti Veyron, Bi Yuntao, you are bragging here. ”
"That's it, Mr. Wei wants to be able to afford a Bugatti wheel, and I'll hang my dad up and beat him!"