"Yu Shao, this kid actually dares to talk to you like this, why don't we clean him up after school?" Shi Lei, Yu Chi's tablemate and number one lackey, looked at Zhang Haoran's departing back and said indignantly.

After not seeing Yu Chi reply for a long time, Shi Lei was suddenly a little puzzled, this is not like Yu Chi's style at all, he subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw an amazing scene.

I saw Yu Chi sitting on a chair like a dead dog, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body was trembling.

It's like having a nightmare!

"Yu Shao, Yu Shao, are you okay?" Shi Lei was also startled when he saw Yu Chi's appearance, as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit, and hurriedly pulled Yu Chi.

"Bang!", Yu Chi fell to the ground with a chair.

The pain caused by falling to the ground woke up Yu Chi, who seemed to be evil, and slapped Shi Lei in the face, and scolded: "Damn, what are you doing pushing Lao Tzu?"

"Yu Shao, I didn't mean to. Shi Lei covered his hot and painful face and said aggrievedly.

"Humph!"

Yu Chi snorted coldly, his pale face without a trace of blood regained a little ruddy, and he glanced viciously at the classmates who came over, "What do you look at!"

After seeing that many classmates withdrew their gazes, Yu Chi looked towards the door of the classroom, only to see that Zhang Haoran's figure had already disappeared, but there was still horror in his eyes.

"How is this possible?" Yu Chi couldn't forget that he had just been stared at by Zhang Haoran's cold gaze, as if he was being peeped at by a wild beast, and he only felt this feeling in his father's bodyguard who claimed to have walked down from the battlefield.

It is said that this is murderous!

It's just that.

He never imagined that he would feel the murderous aura from his fifteen or sixteen-year-old peers, and that murderous aura was stronger than the bodyguard next to his father who claimed to have come down from the battlefield.

Zhang Haoran walked out of the classroom, it was already class time at this time, so he didn't see a student at the door of the corridor, and it didn't take long for him to come to the office where Teacher Zheng was.

"Report!" Zhang Haoran patted the unclosed office door and said.

Basic politeness, he still understands!

"Come in!" Mr. Zheng glanced at Zhang Haoran, who was pretending to be at the door of the office, and snorted coldly.

"Hello teachers!" Zhang Haoran shouted politely from the other teachers in his seat after he walked into the office.

As a representative student of the school's naughty and mischievous students, he is often shouted by Teacher Zheng and reprimanded in the office, and Zhang Haoran is more familiar with the teachers in this office.

"Don't, I'm not your teacher, and I don't have you as a student, don't shout, I'm afraid I'll die. A middle-aged bald teacher with a pair of glasses glared at Zhang Haoran angrily, and he didn't have a good air.

This teacher is none other than Zhang Haoran's history teacher.

Mr. Li!

"Teacher Li, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now. Zhang Haoran hurriedly apologized to Mr. Li.

"Yo, you still know that you are embarrassed, and you still know that you are wrong?" Teacher Li screamed strangely, and glanced at Zhang Haoran strangely, as if he was meeting Zhang Haoran for the first time.

Not to mention Teacher Li, the other teachers in the office also put down their work one after another, and glanced at Zhang Haoran with an apologetic face, they are also familiar with Zhang Haoran, this is a lawless bad student, and it is the first time to see him apologize.

"Teacher Li, I was wrong in the last class, I shouldn't have scolded you. Zhang Haoran did not get angry because of Mr. Li's sarcasm, Mr. Li is actually a very good teacher, responsible, and treats students equally, as long as there are questions to ask him, he will answer them enthusiastically, until the other party understands.

To be honest, teachers like this are rare these days.

"Pay attention next time, don't sleep in class in the future, or wait for the college entrance examination, see what you do. Teacher Li saw that Zhang Haoran changed his usual temper, as if he knew that he was wrong, so he didn't continue to be sarcastic.

For him, as long as the students are willing to learn, everything is easy to say, and he is not the kind of person who uses his identity as a teacher to show off his prestige to his students.

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang Haoran bowed slightly to Teacher Li gratefully, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being young and ignorant, and that such a good teacher didn't know respect.

"Go, your homeroom teacher is still looking for you. Teacher Li waved his hand, and when he saw that Zhang Haoran was still bowing to him, he was still a little moved in his heart.

"Teacher Zheng, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhang Haoran nodded, and hurriedly came to Mr. Zheng's office, only to see the kind old lady who was holding a red pen to correct one paper after another.

"Originally, I wanted to talk about why you slept in Teacher Li's class and didn't talk about it, and you still had a conflict with Teacher Li, but looking at you now, you should know that you are wrong. Teacher Zheng put down the red pen, stopped correcting the papers, and looked up at Zhang Haoran seriously.

Teacher Zheng took out an almost blank paper from the papers, and snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it, why did you hand in the blank paper again in this exam?"

"Teacher, I don't know any of these topics!" Zhang Haoran said in embarrassment.

"Won't the question? Won't you be able to hand in the blank paper if the question won't?" Teacher Zheng glared at Zhang Haoran viciously, and almost scolded, "I didn't tell you, even if you can't, you have to finish scribbling?"

"It's so messy, you can get one or two questions right!"

"I'm sorry!" Mr. Zheng is a Chinese teacher, and this paper was only tested yesterday, and Zhang Haoran handed in this paper, not that he didn't know all of them, but that he was sick in the second secondary school, and he was honored to hand in the white paper.

It's also one of the favorite things many bad students love to do!

Teacher Zheng became more and more angry and said: "I'm sorry, is it okay to say sorry? Do you know your current identity, you are now a senior in high school, not long before the college entrance examination, with your current attitude, how many points can you still get, do you still want to go to college, if you don't want to, don't study early." ”

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Haoran knew that it was useless to continue to say sorry now, but in his situation, there was nothing to say except to say sorry.

It's not that he can't guarantee it, but he has promised countless times in front of Mr. Zheng, but every time he breaks his promise.

Therefore, Mr. Zheng is more and more disappointed in his assurance.

Teacher Zheng sighed slightly, "You still have to think more about your father, how much is it not easy for your father and mother to let you go to this school." ”

"Forget it, tell you what to use for this, take this volume back and make it again, you can't read the book, you must finish it for me. Don't hand in any more blank papers in the future, even if you can't, you'll have to finish it, you know?"