Chapter 172 Trick the teacher to the end
The rest of the students couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, hey...... Death, it's not right for you to play such a trick on the teacher! ”
"Is there one? Do I have one? I respect my teacher......" Hu Yue shrugged his shoulders triumphantly and grimaced.
Tang Yue was full of joy and thought that there was a student with good quality, who was a little unhappy, especially after encountering Ma Rulong's scolding, Hu Yue's stepping forward gave her injured heart some comfort.
But when the class burst into laughter, she realized that she was happy too soon, and at the same time, she felt the farts sitting in her chair. It's a little slimy under the thighs.
Her smile was stiff and embarrassed, and then angry, Huo Ran stood up and slapped it on the table, "What are you doing?" What do you do? Rebellion, isn't it? ”
And fart. The skirt behind the thighs also made a "hiss" sound of being torn.
A slight glance back revealed a piece of torn skirt fabric stuck to the chair.
A fresh breeze blew and she felt her buttocks. The department was a little chilly, her face turned red, and she knew that she was caught in Hu Yue's way again.
Hu Yue was in the class or in school before, which was notorious, and he was famous for playing tricks on the teacher. How could she be so kind and give Tang Yue a timely chair.
Even though he was given a chair, he spat on the surface of the chair with super sticky instant adhesive.
And he was afraid that he would not be able to achieve the expected effect, so he deliberately applied some more, originally to make Tang Yue's skirt stick to the chair and make a fool of himself, who knew that this glue still had a certain corrosiveness, after sticking it, Tang Yue was angry, stood up, and actually tore off a large piece of the skirt.
The effect obviously exceeded expectations, Hu Yuexiao bent over, and the other students couldn't close their mouths.
You must know that the students in this class, they are never afraid of offending the teacher, they are all proud of teasing the teacher and ashamed of respecting the teacher.
In their bones, they believe that students and teachers are natural enemies, and no teacher will consider their feelings.
Therefore, they play tricks on teachers in a variety of ways, and they are all unexpected and unprepared, so that teachers are unable to guard against it, but they are happy to do it.
For them, learning is just the order of their parents, and it has nothing to do with them.
No matter how good you study, you won't let your parents make more or less money, or get promoted and get rich.
This is a group of students who make all the teachers feel sorry, and because of this, they are called the "Death Class".
"Big guy, look at a teacher who is a monkey reincarnated and gives us a math lesson, come and come...... This teacher, please turn around gorgeously and let everyone look at your big ass... Share! ”
Hu Yue swallowed a mouthful of water, wiped a handful of saliva that was about to hang down, and said loudly.
"You...... You ......" Tang Yue's face turned pale, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak, and it took a long time before she said, "I...... I can't teach you, so please be smart! ”
After saying that, she covered her ass that ripped her skirt... The strand slammed the door and left.
Hu Yue hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of Tang Yue escaping from the classroom with her tail between her legs.
"Hahaha, no need to go to class! What do you want, let me tell you, there has never been a teacher who I can't handle, how about it? Awesome, right? Hu Yue boasted.
"Death, yes, give you a thumbs up!" Wang Yanyan gave a thumbs up and praised.
Hu Yue was even more angry, they couldn't imagine that Tang Yue left classroom 1602 in embarrassment, crying and sad, and pushed Wang Cuiping's office away with an aggrieved face, "I can't teach this class, what are they, I'm so angry!" ”
She entered the office, sat on the sofa opposite Wang Cuiping, clasped her hands around her chest, crossed Erlang's legs, and said angrily.
Wang Cuiping raised her head from the computer next to the pile of documents, stood up and walked over, and asked in surprise: "Hey, Yueniu, what's wrong with you?" What makes you angry like this? ”
Wang Cuiping is dealing with the teacher, she has her own set, such as Tang Yue, she calls it "Moon Girl", and her intimacy makes Tang Yue feel comfortable.
Tang Yue glanced at Wang Cuiping, twisted her head again, and turned her face in other directions, "Sister Ping, tell me, what are these people, I really can't teach them!" ”
Wang Cuiping has a very high prestige in the minds of these teachers, some people call her "Mrs.", and some people call her "Sister Ping".
These affectionate titles have to be said to be the embodiment of Wang Cuiping's personal charm.
Wang Cuiping sat next to Tang Yue with a short body, with her understanding of Tang Yue, although she was a little withdrawn and weird in her divorced personality, but for teaching, she absolutely believed in Tang Yue, otherwise she would not rack her brains and spend a high price to poach Tang Yue and recruit her into the Famous Teacher's Garden.
You must know that teachers in public schools in Shenzhen dare not say that they have an iron job, but it is indeed a high-paying job, and no one will easily lose this job.
And it is not easy for Wang Cuiping to be able to convince Tang Yue and throw away this iron rice bowl.
This is Wang Cuiping, who has brought her personal charm to the extreme.
"What the hell is going on? This is ......" Wang Cuiping has already realized the seriousness of the problem, if it is an ordinary problem, Tang Yue, who is tenacious, she will not be so angry, and rushed into Wang Cuiping's office with such an aggrieved face.
Therefore, Wang Cuiping asked patiently.
"Sister Ping, that dead class, please be smart, I can't teach them, they are not students, but street gangsters." Tang Yue calmed down a little, still angry, and said angrily.
"Uh, the children in the first class of art examination culture VIP full care? What's wrong with them? ”
"They...... Alas...... They ......" Tang Yue was so angry that she didn't know how to speak, so she had to stand up and turn around, "See for yourself!" ”
Wang Cuiping took a look and saw Tang Yue's fart. The thigh was torn and ripped in a large piece of the whole fart. The strands are about to be exposed.
Seeing this, Wang Cuiping was taken aback, "Yueniu, you mean...... This is the group of kids...... Got it? ”
She couldn't believe it and asked, stunned.
"Who else but them? Sister Ping, you have to be the master for me, they not only tease me, but also scold me in front of the court, how do you say I teach them? ”
Wang Cuiping's face sank, and she said seriously: "This is too unusual, Yueniu, you calm down first, and leave this matter to me to deal with!" All right? ”
No teacher can accept any teacher who is teased by a student like this.
However, for this class, these are commonplace, otherwise, they would not be called the death class.
This matter, Wang Cuiping should not be underestimated, because this is not only about the majesty and brand of the famous teacher, but also about the future of this group of children.