Zhao Mengyao walked outside the classroom and heard the voice of the head teacher, Mr. Chen, talking about the paper from a distance.

Teacher Chen's full name is Chen Chunlan, who teaches Chinese in Class 1 and Class 2, and is a middle-aged woman with a wide body and a fat body. She has a son who is in the next class, and his comprehensive scores often rank first in the year, but the subject of Chinese is always overpowered by Zhao Mengyao.

However, Zhao Mengyao can surpass him by more than ten points in the subject of Chinese every time he takes the big exam. This incident made his mother, who was a Chinese teacher, a little unbearable.

Therefore, Chen Chunlan always changed her ways to make trouble for Zhao Mengyao.

It's just that this time the class that was late was her class. Zhao Mengyao could guess with her toes that Chen Chunlan would taunt her with snarky words.

Sure enough, Zhao Mengyao had just walked to the door, and Chen Chunlan's octave shrill voice had already sounded:

"Zhao Mengyao? Do you remember that today is Monday? Relying on my Chinese grades to be good, I don't even bother to listen to my classes, do you? ”

Zhao Mengyao did not speak. I didn't even bother to explain that I was going to be a guide for the new music teacher.

Ignoring her is the most ruthless way to deal with this kind of person. Don't give her any extra room to play, can suffocate her to death.

Sure enough, Zhao Mengyao didn't speak or contradict her, Chen Chunlan didn't know how to continue to criticize, paused, and had to wave her hand impatiently and said, "Go to the corridor and stand all morning, sober up!" ”

Zhao Mengyao obediently turned her head and left, but heard Chen Chunlan behind her say maliciously in a volume that just happened to be heard by the whole class: "Sure enough, my parents died early, but they were not educated." ”

A few people in the class didn't think it was a big deal to hear this, and they were already very cooperative and laughed.

Zhao Mengyao stopped, turned around expressionlessly, stared at Chen Chunlan's flabby and ugly face of a middle-aged woman with a cold gaze, and said word by word: "You say it again?" ”

Zhao Mengyao usually looks taciturn, and it seems that no matter how much she bullies her, she will not have a word of complaint, and the people in the second class are the first time to see this girl's full aura. They were all suppressed.

Of course, ginger is still old and spicy. Chen Chunlan was just in a trance, and soon came back to her senses, her face instantly fell, and she put on the majesty of the head teacher, and said fearlessly: "You can't hear clearly? If you want me to say it a few times, your mom and dad died early, but they didn't-"

Chen Chunlan's ugly words came to an abrupt halt halfway through, because Zhao Mengyao raised her mobile phone and faced her, as if she was recording.

Chen Chunlan immediately stopped her mouth, frowned, and said, "What are you doing!" Dare to take a mobile phone in class, confiscate! As he spoke, he was about to reach over and grab Zhao Mengyao's mobile phone.

Zhao Mengyao took a step back sensitively and put the phone back, then clicked the play button, and Chen Chunlan's greasy voice with a high octave suddenly echoed in the classroom:

"You can't hear clearly? If you want me to say it a few times, your parents died early, but they weren't educated—"

Zhao Mengyao tilted her head slightly, her lips slowly hooked up a wicked smile, and said in a cool and domineering manner: "Teacher Chen, you have been busy evaluating this year's outstanding teachers recently, right?" Why don't I put this video online and help you canvass for votes? By the way, help our school earn some popularity? ”

Chen Chunlan was so angry that she trembled, and she rushed up like crazy to grab it.

Chen Chunlan is just a middle-aged woman with a round body, far less flexible than Zhao Mengyao, so Zhao Mengyao easily got rid of Chen Chunlan and hid by the door, thinking about how to stop this crazy woman, when a loud noise suddenly came from the door.