Chapter 89: One less volume
"Are you deaf or have your brain watered? You didn't hear a word when I said so much, did you? I said that the exam is the exam. I'm already enlightened enough, and I also gave you a class for self-study, if you don't do well in the exam, then you are hopeless, and the pigs are more intelligent than you. “
Xiong Wei had been holding his breath for a long time, but he could be regarded as finding an opportunity, and vented all his grievances on his beloved disciples.
Xiong Wei's temper has always been bad, and he either beats or scolds students, and many students are afraid of him to death. If there is anyone in the class who can get a little bit of his smile, it is the representative of this class.
But now, even this always favored class representative has been scolded for being bloody.
Others, even if they complained, didn't dare to say a word, and honestly waited for the curls to come down.
Only the class representative who was scolded as a punching bag, with red eyes, aggrieved in the rows of hair curls.
When Xiong Wei walked into the classroom, Chu Ning didn't even raise his head. It's not that she's worried about what happened that night, but she's afraid that she won't be able to hold back and rush up and beat this beast.
Young people, don't be impulsive, be calm.
She breathed long, clenched her fists and silently said to herself.
"Teacher, there's one less paper."
The class representative diligently finished handing out the papers, and stopped at the seat in front of Chu Ning.
"How so?" Xiong Wei muttered to himself and waved his hand: "Forget it, anyway, she did it in vain, don't waste paper." ”
His remark was a habitual reaction, and it wasn't like this before.
When the class representative heard this, he glanced at Chu Ning sympathetically, turned his head and left.
"Okay, you are not allowed to copy the exam, and the class representative will collect the papers after class and send them to my office."
Seeing that things were almost over, Xiong Wei calmly turned around and was about to leave.
"Teacher."
Just as everyone else was busy reading the papers or writing names, a clear female voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.
"What's the matter?" Xiong Wei answered impatiently, and when he looked back to see who was speaking, his face was not very good-looking.
"I don't have a roll."
Chu Ning stood up and said calmly.
"If you don't have a paper, you don't need to take the exam, you won't be able to score a few points anyway."
"Teacher, why don't I take the exam if I don't have a paper?" Chu Ning tilted his head: "I paid the tuition, and I also paid for these papers, so why didn't I give them to me?" ”
"I said no, no, you're still talking nonsense."
Xiong Wei was irritable.
"Oh, then I'll go to the principal and teacher myself to report the situation, I didn't expect each of us to pay so much money, and the school can't even print a roll."
"Shut up for me, are you getting impatient? , who taught you to talk to a teacher like that? Isn't it water in your brain? ”
Xiong Wei was about to jump to his feet. The anger of being disobedient made him forget his fear of Chu Ning, and he didn't hold back and began to scold.
"Isn't the long mouth used to speak? Could it be that it is used to eat dung? ”
Chu Ning raised his eyebrows, looked at the person who was used to scolding on weekdays, and said meaningfully.
"Raised by a son of a bitch, who are you talking about?"
"Whoever wants to substitute for themselves is talking about whom."
Chu Ning didn't let it go at all, and stood there with his head held high, without even lowering his head.
The rest of the room was so frightened that they couldn't catch their breath and buried their heads behind their books, for fear that they would become scapegoats if they were not careful.
It's just that a few boys who picked Chu Ning's various dislikes before were so shocked that their eyes were round, and they didn't dare to speak, so they could only stare at each other and communicate with each other.