Chapter 7: Have You Been Injured (Thanks to the House Sword Immortal for the first reminder)
Although I don't know what the few people in the back row have done, Zhao Wanxi can still faintly feel what role they played, maybe this is the so-called woman's intuition after crossing into a woman.
Turning around, he threw a gaze full of perseverance and affirmation, just like the goddess of coldness, Zhao Wanxi's influence among the masses has increased a lot after this battle, from the national level, this is called the people's heart.
Outside the door.
Principal Zhang had already heard of Shi Yongjian's inaction among the students, he did not take the lecture seriously in class, and treated the students differently, but his substitute class performance was not much lower than that of other countries. Today can be regarded as a catch.
"Xiao Shi, you have been teaching in our school for several years, you don't need to explain this kind of thing today, it must be no accident, every year the teacher evaluates your score is relatively low, and even at the bottom, if the head teacher is still reasonable, a subject teacher like you should not have such a situation."
"Headmaster, I'm ......"
"I don't want to investigate this matter today, I don't want to ask why you scold people, as a teacher can't physically punish students, this is the most basic, in this way, you go and apologize to that little girl, whether it is in public or in private, just forget it, I don't want someone to call me to the class next time to see your teaching."
After the principal finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, and ignored Shi Yongjian, who was staying in a daze.
I have to say that this is also the best of both worlds, as a principal, you must not favor students or teachers, today's such a thing can obviously be seen that Shi Yongjian is making trouble unreasonably, it is really unreasonable not to punish him, but he did not make any big mistakes, let him apologize to the student and admit his mistake, this is not a shame, teachers are also human beings, and they will make mistakes.
Principal Zhang didn't deliberately lower the volume when he spoke just now, and the door was open, Zhao Wanxi, who was sitting in the second row by the door, naturally heard what Principal Zhang said, and when she was still wondering who the little girl the principal was talking about, Qi Fei pushed Zhao Wanxi with her shoulder, covered it with her hand, and whispered to her, which made her still itch behind her ears.
"Did you hear that, Lao Zhang asked Shi Yongjian to apologize to you."
"I?"
“???”
Qi Fei looked at Zhao Wanxi with a question mark on her face, are you addicted to playing harem? She also reacted and hurriedly explained.
"No, I said me."
……
Qi Fei put on a disgusted expression, picked the corner of her mouth, shrugged her nose, squeezed her right eye, and peeked at Zhao Wanxi with her left eye at a strange angle, this is Qi Fei's unique mocking expression, and it is also exclusive to Zhao Wanxi, only she can be despised by Qi Fei so solemnly and seriously.
From an aesthetic point of view, it has completely destroyed the beauty of the whole face, but anyway, it will be shown to Zhao Wanxi alone, Qi Fei can't wait to make it uglier, now it is the limit, and it is still ugly and cute to look at.
Qi Fei's contemptuous gaze seemed to say: You have changed, you are no longer the same you, and the Zhao Wanxi I know is not like this.
Zhao Wanxi is a little strange, Qi Fei has already felt it, Zhao Wanxi is usually the kind of special quiet and well-behaved, but today she suddenly dared to fight with the teacher, shouldn't it, could it be said that she was possessed by a ghost? Qi Fei stroked his bangs twice and thought, looking at Zhao Wanxi, who was still looking at the history book with great interest.
Students, even in key classes, have poor self-control, and slowly began to have some small discussions.
"The principal didn't seem to have done anything about Shi Yongjian just now."
"Not necessarily, otherwise why hasn't Lao Shi come in yet?"
"He deserves it, he doesn't teach every day and night, where to talk about wild history, it's the same as telling jokes, who listens to it, I hope to expel him directly, and I can't be a teacher in the future."
"Why didn't I see you speak out earlier, today I saw that Zhao Wanxi was scolded and you stood up."
"Eh, I just heard Lao Zhang say that Shi Yongjian should apologize."
"Really?"
"Shhhh
The students who speak in class are all able to use two minds, and naturally they can not forget to stare at the dangerous classroom door while talking, and after Shi Yongjian stepped into the classroom, they stopped their voices and waited to see what Shi Yongjian could say.
Shi Yongjian walked straight to the podium, picked up the eraser that he had broken and deformed, and wiped the "Qin Dynasty Territory Map" on the blackboard, which symbolized insults to him, and he could hear the sound of the board rubbing against the blackboard.
After wiping the blackboard, without saying a word, he packed up his book and walked away.
As soon as Shi Yongjian went out, cheers almost erupted in the back row of the classroom, and Shi Yongjian was finally squeezed away, and the future history class finally did not have to bear the halo of a poor student.
Zhao Wanxi invisibly has countless fans, and there are a few more flower messengers by the way, and she has become the one hidden in the hearts of several boys, decades later, in their twilight years, they will remember a girl named Zhao Wanxi who had a crush in their sophomore year of high school, what they don't expect is that this girl is actually the famous Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.
Qi Fei shook her head and shook her head, wanting to use her hair to provoke Zhao Wanxi, it is not out of class yet, it is good to chat a few words, after all, talking in class is a very exciting activity, but the hair that is scattered is too light to attract her attention, and she has to braid her hair if she wants to succeed.
The knowledge in books is still limited, and Zhao Wanxi is eager to know more about history, so that she can clearly know how long she has been wandering in this vast history.
Qi Fei still couldn't stir her after all, the bell rang after class, and a white figure crossed the window, extremely fast, and she couldn't see who it was.
This person was Han Chusheng, who blocked Zhao Wanxi in the class the night before King Qin's crossing.
The night before yesterday, Han Chusheng's crotch was kicked firmly by Zhao Wanxi, who had mastered the four-stage anti-wolf technique, and received a big blow, and he endured the pain and walked back home with figure-eight steps.
Han Chusheng, who suffers from unspeakable concealment, is afraid of losing face, and is afraid of meeting classmates when he is in the hospital, as the representative of the appearance of the entire Shusen High School, if the news of going to the andrology department spreads, he may exaggerate what it will become.
In this way, he lay at home for two whole days, waiting for the swollen and bruised balls to recover, and he didn't leave the room for a whole weekend, and the swelling slowly subsided until Sunday, and the exhausted Han Chusheng fell asleep in a drowsy, but he didn't expect to get up the next day, refreshed, bloated and bruised, as if nothing had happened.