When the two eyes looked at each other at the same time, the Chinese teacher chuckled, "The exam is tomorrow, and the class leader takes the lead in not handing in the homework, is that okay?" ”

"Just because we Tang forgot to bring it doesn't mean that we didn't do it, no matter whether we hand it in or not, her grades won't fall behind." Lao Liu pushed the frame in response.

"Really?" The Chinese teacher's unkind eyes swept Tang Qiqi's eyes, and took out the composition handed in by the last class from the table, "Teacher Liu, look at it, this is the composition written by classmate Tang recently, and what is written is a mess." ”

"And this Qi Yan, a lot of typos. Some of them are directly replaced by pinyin. ”

Tang Qiqi's essay has won awards in Province A before.

The mess of writing is purely because she deliberately wrote it with personal emotions.

As for Qi Yan, the performance is more obvious than her.

"Teacher." Tang Qiqi couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spoke up, "How do you know that I can't write, not that I can't write well?" ”

"What do you mean?" The Chinese teacher's face sank.

"You are a Chinese teacher, and your comprehension skills should not be bad." Tang Qiqi raised a polite smile.

"You!" The Chinese teacher glared and sneered coldly when he looked at Lao Liu, "Teacher Liu, is this what you call a three-good student?" Also as a squad leader? Just like that, you still want to pull up the person who can't hold up the mud and can't support the wall? ”

Over the years, because of Tang Qiqi's stubbornness, he has been taught what kind of teacher and what unsightly words he has learned.

But only this time, I had the urge to do it.

When he turned around, his clear eyes were covered by a haze, and a touch of cruelty flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "Apologize." ”

Tang Qiqi said a word, and his voice was extremely cold.

It's okay to scold her, but you should die if you scold Qi Yan!

"What...... What the? The Chinese teacher thought he had misheard and laughed exaggeratedly, "Let me apologize?" Lao Liu, what kind of attitude does she have? ”

"Apologies!" Tang Qiqi raised the decibels, ignoring the look that Lao Liu looked at her.

Her identity does not allow her to make the school as restless as before, and restraint does not mean that she has no temper.

touches the bottom line, and no one will give face.

"Tang Qiqi, I'm your teacher! Have you ever learned to respect the teacher? ”

"You, no, deserve it." These three words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and Tang Qiqi tightened his five fingers and approached the person in front of him little by little.

"Lao Liu!" Tang Qiqi exuded a gloomy aura all over his body, which made the Chinese teacher feel that the momentum was wrong, and kept stepping back and asking Lao Liu on the side for help, "Lao Liu, take care of the students in your class." ”

Lao Liu stood next to him with a serious face, and did not respond for a long time.

His students, no matter how bad they are, can only be criticized by him.

This woman has a relationship with the principal, and she sneers at the students in his class on weekdays, and she has been unpleasant for a long time.

But no matter how dissatisfied you are, it's not right for a student to hit the teacher.

Lao Liu was about to wait for someone to be scared before going over to save the scene, when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

The boy standing at the door was the one who had just said in the mouth of the Chinese teacher, 'mud can't support the wall'.

Seeing someone coming, the Chinese teacher was even more panicked, and subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone and call the security guard.

The boy quietly locked the office door and rushed out like a gust of wind when the Chinese teacher picked up the phone.

In the next second, the smartphone was smashed to the ground.

Then, the young man leaned lazily against the wall with his hands in his pockets, like a bystander, but the chill burst out of his eyes.

"You!" The Chinese teacher looked at the scrapped mobile phone in shock, and all the anger was blocked in his chest but he didn't dare to show it.

Qi Yan.

The reason why I don't care about it is not just because of bad grades.

I heard that I used to do it to my teacher before......