Dongtian listened to the story with his eyes closed, was silent for a long time, and nodded: "It's not satisfactory." ”

Shou Yuanyuan was a little uneasy in her heart, but she still showed a calm appearance on the surface.

The Seven Emotions God stood up: "It's time for me to go make lunch." With that, she squeezed her eyes at Yuexia.

Yuexia knew that the Seven Emotions God cooked in advance to give her more time like a story. She was nervous at the moment. It's really hard to come up with another story about sadness.

There are thousands of sad stories, but only by coming up with a better story than Shou Yuanyuan can she be more sure to save the world.

Shou Yuanyuan's story is sad enough, but Dongtian still evaluates it as unsatisfactory, which can only be said to be okay. However, it didn't really impress Dongtian.

Shou Yuanyuan is also wondering if this unsatisfactory can barely be regarded as impressing Dongtian, but no matter what, Teacher Yue will not come up with any plot that can move Dongtian more than what I said.

Yuexia held her little head and wanted to find another way. She thought about it carefully, it is not necessarily a sad story that moves Dongtian, and perhaps, it may be better to talk about the feeling of sadness from another angle.

Lunch was finished in a tense atmosphere.

Yuexia sat quietly, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Dongtian glanced at her: "Sister Sabihua? Ready to start? ”

Yuexia nodded: "It's okay." The story I'm going to tell is not the same as the type of story Yuanyuan is telling. ”

Sad story - told by Yuexia

Covert operations

The music bell rings for class, and Daisuke knows that this music was chosen by the head teacher.

"It's so ugly, how beautiful she thinks she is. I really don't understand the aesthetics of this old woman. Daisuke frowned, covering his ears and complaining.

The homeroom teacher, Ms. Meng, is a young woman in her early thirties, with a very long but somewhat beautiful face, and a gentle smile with some falsehood. She has a husband who works for a securities company and a son who is in kindergarten. Although her family is happy, no one likes to listen to the Chinese classes she teaches, and she can be said to be happy in life but disappointed in work.

Daisuke hates her for a reason. Although he is not one of the top students in the class, he will not make trouble and bully people, and do things righteously. However, Teacher Meng went against him in everything, not only relying on him for big and small troubles, but also occasionally creating something out of nothing to frame Daisuke.

Daisuke knew in his heart that the reason why Teacher Meng treated him like this was not because he was really so annoying, but because he had never given her a gift. It's not that he stubbornly refuses to give even a small gift, but because his family is too poor to come up with a little money.

The students she likes are all expensive gifts from their parents.

"This waste teacher, even if he teaches poorly, he has to measure the quality of students by giving gifts." Seeing Teacher Meng walk in, Daisuke muttered to himself indignantly.

Teacher Meng was facing Daisuke's unpleasant eyes, stepped on his high heels, and slammed the book on Daisuke's head.

Daisuke was startled, raised his head, saw the face he hated the most, and pretended to be puzzled and shouted, "Teacher Meng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Teacher Meng's eyes widened angrily, and his willow eyebrows were upside down: "Hmph, what kind of eyes are you!" As a student, you have to have a proper attitude, you know? You see, you are the only one in the class who is not sensible! Get up! ”

"What are you doing, Teacher Meng?"

"Stand at the door and punish two classes!"

Daisuke pouted, for himself

Justification: "What's wrong with me? Teacher Meng, you don't distinguish between right and wrong. ”

"I'm a teacher, and what I'm saying is right and wrong." Teacher Meng slapped the book on Daisuke one by one. Daisuke snorted through his nose and walked out.

Now that the final exam is approaching, she has to stand by herself, wasting her time listening to lectures, not to mention, and she can't hear a lot of key knowledge.

Daisuke secretly opened the classroom door, wanting to hear a little bit about it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Meng suddenly discovered this huge crack in the door, took out the board eraser, and smashed it towards Daisuke's forehead.

The class erupted in laughter. The teacher's judgment is always right in the eyes of the student, even though the teacher deliberately confuses right and wrong.

Daisuke touched his swollen forehead and bit his lip, and the grievances in his heart surged like a river overturning the sea. How could she do that? I'm also a hard-working student, so it's just that she doesn't pay attention to me, and she treats me maliciously like this. This selfish old witch.

Daisuke was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked the wall of the corridor opposite, kicking it many times, but the last time he didn't expect to move up a little and hit the window.

With a loud metal-like sound, the glass shattered from the metal frame and fell from the school building.

Daisuke panicked, this and this, I didn't really want to destroy the school's property......

It was the harsh and terrifying sound of thumping again, and the classroom door was suddenly opened, and Daisuke felt the powerful air flow fly past his ears.

Teacher Meng twisted his face, and at the same time, with a vicious pleasure, pinched his hand on Daisuke's cheek: "Okay, you stinky boy, come with me to the principal's office." In today's matter, it is not possible to do without compensation and punishment. ”

"Oops~" A sharp voice sounded next to me, "Teacher, my eye was scratched by glass." Ah, my eyes! ”

Daisuke wondered in his heart, when he kicked the broken glass just now, it was clear that no one was nearby, what happened to this girl who kept saying that her eyes were hurt by the glass?

Teacher Meng ran over to inquire about the situation.

The girl said tremblingly: "Teacher Meng, I am from the next class, and I was passing by here, and I saw the scene of Zhou Dafu kicking and smashing the window. Originally, I didn't feel anything wrong with my eyes. I didn't find out until I saw blood dripping down. Teacher, my eyes hurt so much. She sat on the ground with her eyes covered, her face pale.

Teacher Meng went to the teacher who was in the class in the neighboring class to take the female student to the hospital.

"Hopefully it didn't hurt the eyeballs." , Teacher Meng said to himself, but the voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear it.

Daisuke leaned against the corner in fright.

With the discussion of the classmates who ran out to see the excitement, he was directly pinched by Mr. Meng and taken to the principal's office, Mr. Meng's long nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and he screamed in pain all the way.

It won't be long before it arrives. The principal looked curiously at the male classmate who was pressed over by Teacher Meng, and his voice was full of interest: "What happened to this guy?" ”

"Hmph, Zhou Dafu, a bad guy, has been making trouble for a long time, and today he kicked the glass in the corridor and broke it, hurting the eyes of his classmates. And he deliberately hurt his classmates! ”

"Oops, that's a problem. If I want, you can be punished for this behavior. The headmaster looked at Daisuke meaningfully.

Daisuke broke free of Teacher Meng's hand and ran to the principal to argue: "Principal, I didn't mean to, you can spare me." ”

The headmaster smiled and took a sip of tea. Then he looked at Zhou Daifu in front of him with a deepened smile.

This is a handsome and well-behaved boy. His facial features are stunning, his dark skin can't hide the charm of his appearance, the zipper of his school uniform is open, the school uniform is washed white, and there are several small puddings on it. Such a beautiful boy should have many suitors, and the reason why he doesn't have a girlfriend now is probably because of his dismissive attitude towards anything, and it can be seen from the child's unruly eyes that he doesn't seem to want to fall in love now.

At least that's what the headmaster thought.

"Actually, you said you didn't mean it, and Teacher Meng said you did it on purpose, so it's hard for me to judge now. Well...... Child, you are Zhou Daifu? ”

Daisuke's eyelashes twitched, "Headmaster, do you know me?" ”

The principal nodded: "Well, I have seen your name and photo in the list of difficult students." ”

Daisuke's face was a little embarrassed, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

"I think you're pretty good-looking."

"Thank you for the compliment, but you can't eat it if you're good-looking."

"You can eat soft rice."

Daisuke burst out laughing, "If that's the case, I won't be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life." ”

"Hahaha. Teacher Meng, you go out first, just leave this child to me. ”

Teacher Meng raised his voice and said excitedly: "Principal, please be sure to think of a countermeasure to punish him, we can't ignore this kind of bad student's behavior." ”

"Okay, okay, you can go back to class first." The Headmaster waved at her.

After Teacher Meng left, the principal took the initiative to get up and make a cup of tea for Zhou Dafu. He grinned and handed the disposable teacup to Zhou Dafu.

Zhou Dafu was speechless in surprise. He wondered in his heart, what kind of medicine was sold in this principal's gourd?

The principal stared into his eyes and said, "Hehe, I didn't give you Teacher Meng a gift, did you?" ”

"How do you know?"

"Haha, according to Teacher Meng's character, she will like a stunning little boy like you very much. But she has all kinds of malice in her words that aggravate your behavior, obviously there are things that make her even more dissatisfied, and completely cover up her liking for you. By the way, how's your family doing? Can I afford compensation? ”

"This ...... As you know, things aren't going well in my family. It's a bit difficult to pay compensation. But I'll try to do it, and I'll go to work to make money. ”

"Well, don't stress too much."

"So, Mr. Headmaster, listen to you, do you believe I didn't mean it?"

"Well, you see, whether you intentionally hurt your classmates or unintentionally, there is no evidence for this. Even if you did it unintentionally, you broke the windows and hurt your classmates. Punishment and punishment still have to be there. ”

"What then? Headmaster? Zhou Dafu was a little anxious.

"Our school has always been strict. According to the rules of our school, if you intentionally hurt a classmate, then in addition to compensation, I will let you stay on probation or expel you directly, depending on the student's situation; If you didn't mean it, if the injured student's condition is not serious, pay for a major demerit, and if it is serious, pay for the expulsion. ”

"Headmaster, I really didn't mean to, can't I be accommodating?"

Instead of answering his question, the principal got up and walked over to the telephone and made a call to the dean of students. After a while, he walked over with a smile and said to Zhou Dafu: "It's a pity that that female classmate was injured by your eyeball, and she must have surgery, and she may be in danger of going blind." ”

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