The class bell rang, and the Chinese teacher slowly walked into the classroom.

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Wei Xia looked at her and suddenly noticed that she seemed to be a little older, and her steps were a little staggering.

"Probably she was hit, the scum in her eyes, the bad students in school, the people who will go into society in the future and may even embark on the road of crime, but they have been admitted to the first grade in the grade, and even the essays she wrote have been selected by the Ministry of Education and included in the textbooks. She didn't expect to look away. Wei Xia sneered.

This kind of stubborn and short-sighted teacher is to blame for her blows, and she deserves it.

Wei Xia's heart was full of disdain, and there was a sense of pleasure after revenge.

The Chinese teacher coughed, slowly glanced at the students under the podium, and the arrogant gaze seemed to have changed a little, and there seemed to be a little kindness in his eyes.

"To be honest, I've been hit hard in the past two days, it's like a bolt from the blue." The Chinese teacher said slowly, paused, and continued: "I thought about it a lot, and then I understood a lot, and I made some decisions. ”

The Chinese teacher looked at Wei Xia: "Here, I want to apologize to Wei Xia first." ”

Wei Xia's eyes lit up, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

"Everyone knows that I used to look down on Wei Xia and thought he was a waste and a scum for our school, but I didn't expect it-" The Chinese teacher shook his head with a wry smile: "Wei Xia actually hid it deeply, and only in the midterm exam did he show his true talent, and won the crown in one fell swoop, becoming the first grade in the second year of our Taojiang No. 1 High School." To be honest, when I heard the news, my first reaction was disbelief.

I came to Wei Xia's test paper, and I read it many times, but in the end I had to admit that Wei Xia was a student with real talents, and even his attainments were deeper than mine. I'm ashamed, I've read countless people in my life, and I thought I could see through everyone, but I didn't look away this time. Wei Xia is a seed student who can be admitted to Jinghua University, but I treat him as scum. ”

Speaking of this, the Chinese teacher looked at Wei Xia: "Wei Xia, I'm really embarrassed, the teacher apologizes to you, I'm sorry." ”

The students in the audience were a little surprised, looked at Wei Xia, and muttered quietly, but due to the previous prestige of the Chinese teacher, they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Wei Xia couldn't sit still, I don't know why, when he heard the Chinese teacher apologize to him, he didn't have the pleasure of revenge in his heart, but actually felt a little guilty.

"I decided to change my teaching style and listen to my classmates. In the future, when I take classes, we don't have to be so restrained. The Chinese teacher smiled and said, "From now on, I will not give up on any of my classmates." No matter if you have good or bad grades, smart or dull, as long as you are my student one day, I will do my best to educate you. ”

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a round of applause.

Often, the one who can recognize and accept his mistakes is the one who is truly wise.

Since then, the school has had one more kind teacher, one more excellent Chinese teacher, and many more excellent students.

Wei Xia was a little proud, how difficult it was to make a stubborn teacher enlightened, the reason why the Chinese teacher became like this was by chance, because of his outlier.

"Let's not go to class in this class, let's talk about family life, and say what the students want to say to the teacher, so that the teacher can understand you deeply, but before that, I still have something to say."

"I think it's a comfort that my students have been given an honor that I've wanted all my life but didn't, and I can proudly tell that my student wrote an excellent essay and it was included in the textbook." The Chinese teacher smiled kindly, looked at Wei Xia, his eyes were bright, like a wise man: "Of course, the premise is that Wei Xia is still willing to admit that I am a teacher, Wei Xia, the teacher is wrong, I'm sorry for you, I said so many hurtful things to you, are you willing to forgive me and continue to be my student?" ”

Wei Xia's heart was surging, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He always thought he had won, and only now did he understand that he had lost.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Wei Xia stood up, walked towards the podium, walked in front of the Chinese teacher, looked at her with a look full of sincerity and apology, lowered his head, and bowed deeply: "Teacher, I was also wrong. ”

The Chinese teacher was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, nodded with a smile, reached out and touched Wei Xia's head, and said, "You are a good boy, the best and smartest child I have ever seen." ”

Thunderous applause rang out.

The students all have a strange feeling, but they don't know how to describe it, as if they have learned an extremely important lesson on the road of life.

Only a few students such as Chen Xinru and Jiang Ruxuan understood something, and looked at Wei Xia and the Chinese teacher who were harmonious between teachers and students, showing a smile with deep meaning.

This class is the most pleasant class that the students in the second and third classes of high school have ever taken since they entered high school.

This class is also the happiest lesson in the teaching career of the Chinese teacher, she seems to feel the real thoughts of the students, and she is very satisfied.

Like a spring breeze.

It's worth it.

……

After class, Wei Xia found Song Yangtao and said to him: "Among the students of Taojiang No. 1 Middle School, you can call the shots, right?" ”

Song Yangtao was stunned, and hurriedly said: "How dare I call the shots, of course it's Brother Wei that makes the decisions." Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has no grudge against Wei Xia.

Song Yanfeng, the manager of Dynasty KTV, tried his best to have a good relationship with Wei Xia, and now he is a brother and brother with Wei Xia, Song Yanfeng naturally told his younger brother Song Yangtao about his relationship with Wei Xia, and asked Song Yangtao not to provoke Wei Xia.

Song Yangtao is like seeing a cat mouse when he sees Wei Xia now, he has forgotten all the past grievances, and he can no longer afford to take revenge.

"Don't talk to me about anything superfluous, just tell me, apart from me, can you call the shots in Taojiang No. 1 Middle School?" Wei Xia waved his hand impatiently.

"This, to be honest, you can, but there are a few students with a weak background in the third year of high school, they are not afraid of me, we have always been well water and not river water."

"Okay, if you let it out, whoever dares to bully the school teacher in the future will kill him." As far as Wei Xia knows, in Taojiang No. 1 Middle School, there are many teachers who have been provoked by students, and even more students dare to use their hands on teachers and beat teachers.

"Huh?" Song Yangtao was dumbfounded, a little incredulous? It seems that he remembers that he used to beat the teacher.

"Didn't you hear me clearly? Do you want me to repeat it a second time? If a student dares to be disrespectful to the teacher and bully the teacher, you will beat me to death. If those juniors in high school are not convinced and make trouble for you, you can come to me and I will solve it for you. ”

No matter what the teacher is wrong, the teacher is the teacher, the teacher who educates the students, and is the enlightening teacher of the students.

As a student, you can't be disrespectful no matter what, and you can't say anything well, but you can't lose your temper with the teacher.

Wei Xia understood that if the contradiction between him and the Chinese teacher was not resolved, but intensified, then a few years later, when he grew up and matured, he would definitely regret why he treated the teacher like this in the first place.

"Okay, Brother Wei, don't worry, I will do what you say, whoever dares not to listen will beat him." With the promise that Wei Xia would support him, Song Yangtao was suddenly not afraid of anything, as if there was no need to worry when the sky fell.

On this day, a message circulated among the students: Song Yangtao, a well-known bully in the school and a bad student, actually released a message that whoever dared to go against the teacher and disrespect the teacher would beat that person to death.

The students were stunned, they didn't know what Song Yangtao meant, could it be that the bully turned into a good citizen? No way!

Some people speculate that Song Yangtao wants to be the boss of the school and carry the banner of Taojiang No. 1 Middle School, and the reason why he says this is an excuse to provoke a prelude to war.

There are also speculations that Song Yangtao is a beautiful teacher who likes the school, it may be Huang Nanxin, the head teacher of the second and third classes of high school, or the music teacher of the second year of high school, the reason why he did this is to make the teacher happy and win the teacher's heart.

In any case, the thorns in Taojiang No. 1 Middle School are destined not to be peaceful.

……

After school, Wei Xia came to Shuimuyuan Bar and found Qu Muyun.

At this time, Binghuai and Qu Muyun were doing homely work in the office, Binghuai saw Wei Xia coming in, smiled ambiguously at Wei Xia, and left the office.

Qu Muyun was a little embarrassed by Binghuai's expression, and asked, "Why did you come here today, and you came so early?" ”

"Guess what, boss, stand up." Wei Xia walked over to Qu Muyun with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Qu Muyun remembered the last time Wei Xia said that she wanted to hug her, and then suddenly gave her a hug, and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry: "You want to hug me again?" Take advantage of me? ”

As he spoke, Qu Muyun protected his chest with both hands, and looked at Wei Xia with vigilant eyes, as if he was looking at a **.

"Boss, what kind of expression are you, what kind of person do you think of me Wei Xia, you guessed wrong, I didn't want to hug you." Wei Xia shook his head.

"And what do you want to do?" Qu Muyun is still vigilant.

"I just wanted to whisper to you." Wei Xia said, approaching Qu Muyun, the little woman became curious, pricked up her ears, and waited for Wei Xia's whisper.

"Poof!"

Wei Xia kissed Qu Muyun's face, revealing a treacherous smile.

"Ahh

Her delicate body trembled, she didn't dare to move anymore, she gasped quietly, her plump body squeezed into Wei Xia's arms, feeling the heat of Wei Xia's body, a smell unique to men came to her face, Qu Muyun couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, turned her eyes away, and didn't dare to look at Wei Xia.

Wei Xia felt the change in Qu Muyun, and then he naturally reacted and hurriedly let go of Qu Muyun.

Playing with fire**Ahh

It really shouldn't have been tricked on Qu Muyun like this, he didn't trick her, but hurt himself, Wei Xia looked down at the small tent that Xiao Wei Xia had put up, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Boss, can you show me what you look like after removing your makeup." Wei Xia hurriedly changed the topic