Chapter Eighty-Six: There Are Still People Who Are Willing to Protect Us

Before returning to the classroom, Su Yangyang had calmed down, and then returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Hey, did you go to the Head of Year?" saw that Chen Bin and Wu Zhaochao were both in their seats.

"I found it, but he said, 'I still have something, I'll talk about it next time.'" Just left. Chen Bin said indignantly.

"Without giving us a chance to explain at all, we just said that we are in class 15. And then it was interrupted. Wu Zhaochao's face, which was flushed with anger, was written with the word dissatisfaction written at this time.

"Are you still going to him?" Su Yangyang asked Chen Bin while cleaning up the table.

"Looking for it, I'll go to my uncle tonight, and I'll look for him tomorrow between classes."

The class bell rang, and the first period was the evening self-study of Chinese. Probably because my class is an ordinary class. The age of the teachers in each subject is almost 28 years old.

Chinese teachers have always mastered a good size between learning and playing, not only imparting knowledge on the podium, but also competing with their classmates on the playground. In the past three years, almost no one in the class has disliked her, and even Su's mother, who has only held a parent-teacher conference for herself, is full of praise for her. Young, beautiful, with a good temperament, rich in learning, and gentle and elegant is Su's mother's evaluation of her.

At this time, she frowned, crossed her arms, and walked back and forth on the podium.

She walked to the back door and closed it gently, then came to the front door again and closed it gently.

"Okay, stop writing." She leaned on the lectern, waved her hand, and said softly, "I didn't hear the radio this afternoon, it was later that your chemistry teacher told me that I didn't want to say it, but you are almost adults, and I have to say some criticism." ”

"I closed the door and whispered, I sincerely hope that you will ...... in the future"

"Teacher, that's really not the ......"

“……”

The same explanation, repeated as weakly as in the afternoon, but this time, at last, someone was willing to listen.

The originally tightly knit brows, full of hope, were a little dissatisfied after hearing the students' explanations.

"Are you sure so?"

"Yes!" This time, as if seeing someone come to save themselves, everyone almost spoke in unison.

"Then I'll go to the head of grade tomorrow to ask clearly, if I wronged you, it's too much, use such sharp words in front of the whole school." The Chinese teacher's emotions were a little excited, she has been proud of the excellent Chinese results in this class over the years, she doesn't believe that she will misjudge this group of students, and she doesn't want them to be undeservedly slandered, "Don't worry, I'll go to him tomorrow to ask him clearly, you study hard and prepare for the exam." ”

Su Yangyang caught a glimpse of Chen Bin's mandible bulging slightly, he should grit his teeth and insist, it must be very uncomfortable today, all day long, finally there is someone who is willing to listen to their explanations and speak for them.

Looking at the Chinese teacher sitting at the lectern with a frown, Su Yangyang was glad that she was so lucky, with such a righteous and awe-inspiring woman as her Chinese teacher, she may not be strong enough, but she was willing to attack the slander for her students.