And the political teacher obviously didn't eat this set at all, and his voice was as loud as a bell, "I don't know, but I know that these people who can't eat and have stomach problems have nothing to do with you, why don't they stand up and ask you to do it themselves?" ”

"Tsk," Han Yi was not in a hurry, lazily propped up his right wrist against his chin, tilted his head, and straightened his neck line like a knife, and said, "Teacher, you drag yourself into a mess, don't these people who can't eat include me, you say, does it have anything to do with me?" ”

The whole class, "......", it's too doggy, we just stood on your side with the spirit of unswervingly, and we were moved for a few seconds.

Politics teachers have always been able to speak well in teaching, and a question can go around the textbook knowledge and then come back. Probably I had never met someone who directly contradicted him so directly, and I couldn't refute it for a while.

The whole classroom was silent.

Outside the classroom, the students in the corridor leaned against the wall, covering their mouths, laughing and about to hurt themselves.

There is no way, this political teacher also taught them, they had heard terrible rumors about him from the previous session, and even if he dragged his feet, no one would ever dare to resist him.

After a long time, the procrastinating madman held back three dry words, "So what? ”

Han Yi seemed to have completely lost his patience, a slender finger with a well-defined knuckle was clasped on the edge of the table, and he stood up, the young man's expression was faint, and his posture was long, almost the same as the tall political teacher.

More than thirty pairs of eyes in the class stared at Han Yi intently, and at this moment, he suddenly realized that the young man who liked to wear an army green casual jacket was too handsome, and his body was surrounded by an aperture, he said.

"So, forgive your cooperation, I'll go first."

When the words fell, Han Yi didn't look at the political teacher again, let alone the textbook lying on the ground, his movements naturally put in his pocket, turned around and went to the back door.

At this moment, the political teacher suddenly came to his senses, the yellow Chinese character face was angry, his body was trembling, he chased two steps forward, and roared out, "Han Yi, you dare to try!" If you walk out of this door today, don't take my class in the future! ”

"This, I'm afraid, is not within your power." Han Yi had already walked to the door of the back door, and when he heard the words, he didn't look back, and the corners of the young man's mouth were faintly visible, "My tuition fee is not bad at all." ”

Han Yizhen just left, in front of the teacher, in front of the whole class.

The political teacher never expected this to be the case, he has been teaching for so many years, he has taught dozens of classes, and he has dragged countless halls, this is the first time he has met such a student, just because he has disobeyed him like this!

Oh, Han Yi is it, good job!

Class 9 is also good!

The man is gone, and his fire is not over!

The political teacher turned abruptly and slammed the table in the last row with a reckless movement, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Your class, class 9, right? It's good, it's personal! Gone one, you stay and have dissatisfaction in your hearts, go, you are not satisfied with me and can follow him now......"

Before the political teacher could finish speaking, Jiang Xin kicked off his chair and stood up, with no one in his eyes, and walked out of the classroom through the front door.

The political teacher stood there and watched, his mouth trembling with anger, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

And that's not all.

As soon as Jiang Xin left, the rest of the classmates looked at the slender back of the class leader, and they didn't even have the right eyes, chasing Jiang Xin's back and leaving one by one.