Chapter Eighty-Seven: You're a Teacher, Not a Vixen

Some female classmates were scolded on the spot, and their eyes were red, and even Zhao Peng, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it.

"Qiao Nian! Come up! ”

Yu Wenying picked up the composition paper with Qiao Nian's name written on it, stared at Qiao Nian, who walked onto the stage in a hurry, and sneered, "Do you know how bad your writing is?" ”

Qiao Nian's expression was faint, "Please ask Teacher Yu for advice." ”

"Although I said here at the time that I want you to write this essay freely, you have the ability and really write freely, but unfortunately, what you wrote is not a good article worthy of praise, but an article full of shit!"

Yu Wenying sneered, she seemed to be tired of scolding, then pulled up a chair and sat down, "What?" Did you think that the teacher was easy to bully after confronting the teacher at that time, and I was unwilling to even write an essay that could perfunctory the teacher? ”

"I didn't."

Qiao Nian looked directly at her, and her voice was clear, "Since Teacher Yu thinks that my composition is very problematic, then ask the teacher to point out where my problem is, instead of just scolding people here, won't it affect everyone's time?" ”

Yu Wenying was choked by her, "Qiao misses you—"

Zhao Peng hurriedly stepped forward and reminded her with a headache, "Okay, Teacher Yu, if you have any questions, please tell me quickly, it's evening self-study time." ”

Yu Wenying glanced at him and said in a weird manner, "Teacher Zhao, you are really a good class, there are all kinds of strange people." ”

Zhao Peng, who was guarding the class cubs, made a straight face, "Teacher Yu, you talk well!" ”

"I'll just say it again, if you don't change it well, you really don't want to write essays in the future."

Yu Wenying looked at Qiao Nian, "Waste of time." ”

cnm。

Qiao Nian rolled her eyes in her heart.

After listening to Yu Wenying's rapid instructions, she immediately waved her hand impatiently without waiting for Qiao Nian to hear clearly, "Okay, go down." ”

But Qiao Nian found a problem, "But my article is written in prose, if too much embellishment is added according to the teacher's request, doesn't the teacher think that the article will become more cumbersome?" ”

This student relied on breaking his grades, so he talked to her three times and several times!

Wild!

Yu Wenying was angry, she directly poked Qiao Nian's head with a finger, "Are you a teacher, or am I a teacher?" Is it more satisfying to confront the teacher than if you can write a good article? ”

"That's enough."

Qiao Nian laughed angrily, she knocked Yu Wenying's hand down with one hand, then stepped forward to stare at her and asked, "As a teacher, when you encounter some troubles outside, you come to the school to sprinkle all your anger on the students, and then look at the red eyes of the students who are scolded, do you also feel more satisfied than being a teacher with virtue?" ”

"We are here to learn, not to be Mr. Yu's punching bag! Please recognize yourself, you are not a shrew, but a teacher! ”

Hearing Qiao Nian's last sentence, Yu Wenying's eyes widened, obviously angry by what she said.

She jerked to her feet, impulsively about to raise her palms.

Qiao Nian had already raised his head and did not dodge, "Teacher Yu has thought clearly, if you dare to fight, I will dare to go to the principal to complain to you now, and I will also personally call the Education Bureau to complain about your behavior!" ”

"So many students present can testify!"

Yu Wenying began to panic, she looked at the podium, and the classmates below all glared at her angrily.

She immediately put her hand down, "How dare you...."

"What dare you dare.".

Qiao Nian quickly retorted, "Teacher Yu thinks that when we pay the tuition, we just let you be beaten and scolded?" ”