Zhao Ying immediately turned her face cold!

has been a teacher for more than ten years, she was humiliated like this, and the majesty of being a teacher instinctively exuded, and she said upside down:

"Zhou Zhixiong, please respect yourself! I am a teacher, and I am your son's teacher, not a wine and sleep companion! I will return the money to you, but please don't insult my personality!"

Zhou Zhixiong's son Zhou Feng was also present, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it, showing awe.

Although Zhao Ying is a material woman and money is paramount, in No. 1 Middle School, she is still a very dedicated teacher, known for her coldness and strictness.

Zhou Feng had learned her temper, and when he saw that her face was wrong, he instinctively cringed!

Zhou Zhixiong didn't think so, his eyes were a little confused, he kept staring at her convex and backward parts, waved his hand and said:

"If you have money, then pay back the money, it is natural to repay the debt! If you don't pay the debt, you will be an egg, even if you are a teacher! You owe Lao Tzu money, and you still pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu? Save it!"

When the other three parents heard this, they clapped their hands and cheered, and coaxed them next to them:

"That's it, if you owe us money and still pretend to be us, what's there to drag? Even if you are a teacher, you are only a teacher who owes debts!"

Zhao Ying was embarrassed by their scolding, and felt that she had lost face, her lips trembled, and her face was pale.

Zhou Zhixiong smiled, with a hint of debauchery and obscenity on his face, and handed over a glass of liquor that was poured to the brim:

"Teacher Zhao, don't say that I won't give you face, you drink this cup first. Let's drink first, and then talk about human feelings! After drinking this glass, I will forgive you 10,000 yuan of debt!"

The other three parents plus Zhou Feng saw it, and they all applauded:

"Find a teacher, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink a cup, worth 10,000!"

Zhao Ying's whole body was about to collapse, and her face was extremely ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

The momentum is like drinking boiled water.

When the parents and Zhou Feng saw it, they all applauded: "Teacher Zhao is so good, he is really a heroine among women!"

But Zhao Ying didn't know how to drink in the first place, and the liquor was a high number.

As soon as she drank the wine, she felt as if her throat had been cut by a knife, and the pain was so hot that it caused a violent cough.

So before she could swallow it, the wine squirted out of her mouth and nose.

Zhao Ying coughed so much that her face was red and her neck was thick, tears came out, her mouth was wide open, and she was panting with difficulty, her expression was extremely painful.

And Xu Fengling and Wang Xiaomu watched it from the side, and they were very happy.

This Zhao Ying, because she likes money too much, even fell into the eyes of money. She once openly accepted birthday gifts from students in class, and the more and more expensive the students gave, the more they could get her appreciation and praise, and give them special care.

The rich second generation can sit in the best seats, and they can not be on duty or hygienic. Priority will be given to them in any class activities.

And those poor students, because they have no money to give expensive gifts, are invisibly left out in the cold, and are generally arranged at the end of the classroom. Usually there are any class activities that can win personal honors, and it is almost their turn to participate.

It can be said that poor students have almost no status in her class.

Xu Fengling was ridiculed and beaten several times in public because she was poor and had no money to pay class fees and material fees, and was stared at and ridiculed by the whole class.

And Wang Xiaomu, who is also a student in Zhao Ying's other class, although he is not a poor household and has no good impression of poor students, he is very disdainful of Zhao Ying's character.

She believes that a teacher should treat every student fairly and justly, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, strong or weak! She is quite contemptuous of Zhao Ying's approach.

"This surnamed Zhao is actually my aunt, and my father used to lend her money to do business when he was rich. She often came to our house as a guest and was very welcoming. Later, when my father became poor and my mother remarried, she couldn't wait to break up the relationship with our family, and repeatedly attacked and ridiculed us. ”

Xu Fengling whispered in Wang Xiaomu's ear.

When Wang Xiaomu heard this, he despised Zhao Ying even more, and when he saw her painful appearance, his heart was even more happy.

"Teacher Zhao, I toast you and you don't drink it, but you still spit it out, isn't it too much?"

When Zhou Zhixiong saw Zhao Ying like this, he secretly shouted cool in his heart, telling you to pretend to have nothing to do and put on a stinky shelf!

On the surface, he made an angry look, poured a glass of wine again, and handed it to Zhao Ying's mouth:

"Come, Mr. Zhao, you have to give me this cup to drink. If you don't drink, you won't give me face!"

The other three parents clapped their hands again.

Seeing Zhao Ying's embarrassed and painful appearance, Zhou Feng felt even more refreshed.

He had learned Zhao Ying's power before, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ying would have such a day to make a fool of himself in front of him!

He also coaxed: "Come on, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, I believe in you, you can." ”

Zhao Ying's face darkened, and her mood almost collapsed.

At this time, she had just finished coughing and calmed down, but the glass was handed to her lips again.

"Okay, I'll drink!"

Zhao Ying knew that she couldn't hide today, so she gritted her teeth and took the wine glass, but she still only took a small sip and squirted it all out.

This time she was even more uncomfortable than before, her neck was red, tears were in her eyes, and her throat was like a piece of red-hot iron.

She even had the heart to find death, and looked at Zhou Zhixiong begging for mercy.

Zhou Zhixiong saw it, but his face tightened, and he said very fiercely:

"The surname is Zhao, you're shameless, aren't you? You don't drink a glass of wine, what do you mean?"

Then he grabbed Zhao Ying's hand and forcibly stuffed the wine glass into her mouth.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to resist, so she had to open her mouth wide, but there was a look of despair in her eyes.

If this cup continues, she will definitely have to drink half to death. , the content fails to load, please exit the browser's reading mode or click (view the original page) at the bottom of the page, if not, refresh the page.