Chapter 017: Wronged

Meng Yao, squad leader Lei Yuewei, study committee member Zhang Yebai, fat Sun Zilin, who loves to make small reports, and Yi Fang, who Zhao Yan swept face.

Zhao Yan's unkind gaze swept over the faces of these suspicious targets one by one.

Several people who were swept by Zhao Yan's cold gaze had different reactions, Meng Yao had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lei Yuewei looked at each other coldly, Zhang Yebai had a slight upturn in his mouth, his eyes were quite playful, the little fat Sun Sun Lin was frightened by Zhao Yan's eyes, his face turned slightly pale, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yan, the smile on Yi Fang's face was the most obvious, when Zhao Yan's eyes fell on his face, Yi Fang adjusted his sitting posture, leaned back slightly, and hugged his arms around his chest.

Judging by the reactions of these people, everyone is suspicious.

"Zhao Yan! I asked you to hand in that yellow-colored novel you wrote, did you hear me? ”

Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't listen to him immediately, the head teacher Tang Feng still used an unkind gaze to find a suspicious object in the class, his face suddenly became more ugly, and the voice of scolding was much louder than just now.

There was silence throughout the classroom, and pins could be heard.

Zhao Yan was not intimidated by Tang Feng, but Fan Long, who was standing beside Zhao Yan, shook his fat all over his body, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Yan, waiting for Zhao Yan to come up with an idea.

Zhao Yan's gaze returned to Tang Feng's face, and the bold and angry eyes of Tang Feng looked at each other for a moment, his expression changed slightly a few times, and finally lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his left hand in front of Fan Long: "Give me the mobile phone!" ”

"Oh, oh!"

Fan Long hurriedly took out the mobile phone he had taken from Zhao Yan and handed it to Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan took the mobile phone, glanced at the suspicious targets in the class again with a cold gaze, strode in front of Tang Feng, handed the mobile phone to Tang Feng, and said indifferently: "The novel is in the mobile phone!" ”

"Humph!"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, reached out and snatched the mobile phone from Zhao Yan's hand, took the mobile phone in front of his eyes, clicked his finger on the screen a few times, and handed the mobile phone to Zhao Yan, shouting: "Turn out the novel for me yourself!" ”

It turned out that he didn't find the "yellow" novel in Zhao Yan's mobile phone just now.

Dozens of eyes in the class were looking at this side.

Zhao Yan took the phone with an indifferent expression, clicked his finger on the screen a few times, and then handed the phone back to Tang Feng.

Many people in the class were watching jokes, Fan Long was so nervous at the door of the classroom that his forehead was sweating, a round fat face was a little red in embarrassment, Ji Yichun gritted his teeth in the back row of the classroom, and his angry eyes were also turning around on the suspicious targets in the class, Lou Wenhao lowered his head slightly, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked helpless, Huo Qinqin's thin cherry lips were pursed together nervously, looking at Zhao Yan's eyes with a faint melancholy.

"Smack!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Feng, who took over the mobile phone, suddenly slapped Zhao Yan in the face, and five clear finger prints suddenly appeared on Zhao Yan's left cheek, and they swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The education of the Ming Dynasty is different from the Republic of the 21st century, the education here still pursues strict teachers and high apprentices, and every teacher will receive a ring ruler issued by the school on the first day of his or her appointment, which means that every student can be educated in the name of the teacher.

In particular, the head teacher of each class can physically punish the students in the class as long as there is a valid reason.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon! Do you still dare to write pornographic novels in class? How dare you show the garbage you wrote to other classmates and harm them? Zhao Yan! If you don't want to be good yourself, don't bring bad to other classmates in the class! Stand outside the classroom! Today, I won't say that you are standing up, just stand for me until noon! Come to class in the afternoon and let me pick up the station! Give me a 1,000-word review tomorrow morning! Right now! Get me out and stand! ”

After the slap, Tang Feng's reprimand followed, and his voice was fierce.

Since he was slapped, Zhao Yan has been lowering his eyes and lowering his head slightly, when Tang Feng suddenly slapped him, there were several screams of girls in the class, and when Tang Feng reprimanded him, the classroom became silent again, from beginning to end, Zhao Yan did not raise his head, nor did he say a word.

When Tang Feng ordered him to go out and stand, Zhao Yan didn't say a word, turned around and strode to the door of the classroom, standing there expressionlessly.

"Fan Long! Before school in the afternoon, you can also hand me a 1,000-word review! and read Zhao Yan's yellow novel yesterday! Before school ends this afternoon, hand me in a 1,000-word review! Whoever dares not to pay it, will call my parents over tomorrow! ”

After Tang Feng drank a series of punishments majestically, he left the classroom with his hands behind his back in anger and walked towards the office in an unhurried step.

Tang Feng left, and the classroom suddenly became noisy, and almost everyone was talking about what had just happened.

Most of the students in the front of the classroom and in the middle row felt that Zhao Yan deserved it, and they were about to take the college entrance examination, not only did they continue to read novels in class, but the novels were confiscated by the head teacher, but they also dared to write yellow' novels and spread them everywhere, just because when the head teacher confiscated Zhao Yan's novels the day before yesterday, he said that you can never become the second of Long Yin?

Huo Qinqin, Ji Yichun, Lou Wenhao and others in the back row of the classroom all felt angry and aggrieved, they all read the book "Full Moon Scimitar" written by Zhao Yan, whether Zhao Yan wrote it well or not, they all knew very well in their hearts that although Qin Keqing was indeed naked when he first appeared, Zhao Yan's description was not lewd and evil, but just a brushstroke, indicating that when this woman appeared in front of Ding Peng for the first time, she was not covered with a coat.

Just by virtue of this, can it be regarded as a yellow' novel?

Ji Yichun and others were angry that the head teacher Tang Feng didn't read the novel at all, and after listening to the one-sided words of the classmate who made the small report, they concluded that Zhao Yan wrote a yellow' novel, and they were even more angry that the classmate who should have not read Zhao Yan's "Full Moon Scimitar" made a small report behind his back.

Because of anger, because of the shamelessness of the person who made the small report, and the head teacher Tang Feng's inability to argue between right and wrong, Ji Yichun and others were not only angry, but also more aggrieved.

Fan Long had already returned to his seat, Ji Yichun suddenly smashed his fists on the desk hatefully, and said angrily: "Don't let me find out which villain made the small report!" Once found out by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely beat him out of! ”

Fan Long, who looked depressed, squinted his eyes: "Do you know who it is?" ”

Lou Wenhao: "You must find out!" It's infuriating! ”

Meng Yao, who was on Huo Qinqin's left, couldn't hold back, and suddenly let out a chuckle, which immediately attracted the angry eyes of several people.

……

Outside the classroom door, Zhao Yan stood alone in the corridor, standing with his back to the wall, his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes slightly squinted, his head slightly obliquely looking into the distance, and his expression was as unruly as ever.

He was not so angry that the head teacher Tang Feng confiscated his mobile phone, the novels he wrote were stored in the old computer at home, and the broken mobile phone was also a second-hand item, worthless, and the person he wanted to clean up was the one who made a small report.

As for the goal of writing a novel, he never wavered in his heart at all.

(Thanks to Zhang Qingqing, the five maniacs, and the declining troubadour for rewarding 10 coins, the five emperors of Khan for 20 coins, Jing K, the little villain 0401, Shen Yuanzhi, and the lonely machine in the west for rewarding 100 coins, thanks to the handsome Wen Hao for rewarding 300 coins, thanks to Bai Bucho, Xiao ~ Xiao for rewarding 588 coins, the chic man in the rain for rewarding 688 coins, and Tianyi* for rewarding 20,000 starting coins again, becoming the first grandmaster in this book.) )