The High School is located on the edge of Jiangnan University Town, and is a key middle school in the entire Jiangnan Province.

Sitting in the office, Yang Yong was in a good mood.

Although there was a small accident in the process, Yang Yong felt that it was all worth it when he successfully used his authority to maintain his dignity as a teacher.

As for the girl who is still reflecting in the grade director's office - he has played with her in countless ways until she is soft.

Of course, you can think of all this in your heart, but you can't say that on the surface.

Fantasizing about the picture of that cheap girl being scared and begging for her future in a low voice, Yang Yong's mood became more and more wonderful, and he didn't even feel pain in his face after being slapped a few times.

Humming a minor tune, Yang Yong even had the leisure to wash two apples.

The other teachers all went to class, and there was no one in the office, so in the name of making the cheap girl reflect, he locked people in the office of the head of the grade, waiting for the director to come back and deal with it.

No one will see it anyway, so what if he just gets carried away?

Picking up a cleaned apple and taking a bite hard, Yang Yong's heart was happy.

Damn bitch, I have done good things to me a few times, and now I have seized the opportunity to see how I teach you what it means to respect teachers this time.

Thinking that he had just called out a female voice in the class who was at the bottom of the class, had a good figure and was honest and didn't like to talk last time, and before he could do anything substantial, he was hit by the dead girl who came back more than ten minutes after the class bell rang, he secretly hated it in his heart.

Ringing again, the last time he just patted her on the shoulder, the hand was slightly forward, and before his hand slapped it, the dead girl looked like she had been insulted and retreated in a panic, making so many of her colleagues lose face, he decided to seize the opportunity this time, and he would not let it go easily.

As for this time......

Yang Yong touched the side of his face that still had obvious slap prints, and a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes.

A cheap girl with no background, arrogant like a phoenix in the sky all day long, not letting herself take advantage of it, not to say anything, and breaking her own good deeds several times.

Do you really think you're muddy?

Thinking about it, Yang Yong chewed the apple in his mouth a few times hard, and then ......

"Gross!"

Without waiting to swallow it, Yang Yong bent down and spit the flesh in his mouth into the garbage basket.

Looking at the apple that he also threw into the garbage basket, under the bite marks, a trace of being crawled by insects could be clearly and clearly seen.

And in the eyes of the insects, it seems that you can still see the squirming of the white and chubby little guy.

"Gross!"

This scene that violently impacted the vision, making Yang Yong vomit again for a while, rinse his mouth a few times, and finally stop the nausea, Yang Yong picked up another apple again and took a vicious bite.

"Hmph, it's all that dead girl, so I just thought about how to clean her up, and I didn't notice that there were bugs in the apple. ”

"However, the fruit vendors are indeed hateful nowadays, and the moth-infested apples are still being sold.

What's even more infuriating is that there is not the slightest trace of moths from the outside. ”

Seeing that there was no trace of insect eyes under the bite marks, Yang Yong chewed the flesh with confidence, and complained while eating.

It makes a lot of sense, and it is indeed difficult to see the traces of moths under the intact appearance.

This is true for Apple, and so is for people.

Muttering indignantly, Yang Yong took another bite of the apple.

"Today is also unlucky, I didn't pay attention to being slapped a few times by a cheap girl.

I just ate an apple, I actually took a bite of it, looked down, and saw a moth in the apple in my hand, is there anything more unlucky than this?"

And then.......

"Gross!"

As soon as he swallowed the flesh in his mouth, Yang Yong vomited again.

"Nima, there's really one!"

Looking at the apple in his hand that left half of the last moth that struggled before dying, thinking of the flesh he had just swallowed, Yang Yong couldn't help but vomit again.

Before he could finish vomiting, a student came over and informed him that the director was back.

After the notice, the student gave him a strange look before turning to leave: vomiting so badly, will the male teacher be pregnant this year?

Ignoring what the student was thinking, and then waving his hand to let the student leave, Yang Yong continued to lie there and retched a few more times, then rinsed his mouth with water, opened the door and walked out of the office.

Walking on the road, he couldn't help but think in his heart: It's all the fault of that cheap girl who is so unlucky today, and he must not be let go easily.

Therefore, when he walked to the director's office and saw a beautiful girl sitting on the sofa with a calm face and a master's posture, for a moment, he felt a wave of anger rise from the soles of his feet and go straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

The anger in my heart is rising even if I can't suppress it.

Syllable!

Slam the door next to you.

"You get up for me! Let you reflect here, you sit down with a swagger. What's the matter? I'm not ashamed, I'm proud, right?"

He often plays this set and teaches so many students, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Don't care what confidence you have, as a student, when facing the teacher, you are congenitally weaker by three points, not to mention that this teacher is still your homeroom teacher.

In Yang Yong's mind, under his own scolding, the other party would definitely stand up with a worried face, showing a panicked and helpless look.

When the time comes, I will intimidate myself, wait for the director to come over and deal with it a little, and use the dismissal to scare, and it is not up to me to decide what I want.

It's just that what made him completely miscalculated was that under his so-called intimidation, the girl didn't have the slightest intention of standing up, and didn't even look at him.

Embarrassed!

Being ignored made him feel humiliated even more than being ridiculed, and he completely ignored his existence.

"You...... Do you have any more teachers in your eyes?"

Yang Yong performed a one-man show by himself, but the person who should cooperate with him in the performance always turned a blind eye.

Walking in, Yang Yong reprimanded again, but saw that the girl opposite did not have the slightest fear, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her eyes were ...... It's like watching a clown's joke.

Clown? He Yang Yong, in the eyes of this cheap girl, is like a clown?

For a moment, Yang Yong almost couldn't help but make a move again, if it weren't for the fact that he had just been slapped a few times before.

He opened his mouth, and was about to intimidate a few more words, but suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and the words that came to his mouth were changed when he couldn't say anything.

"Lin Sisi, as a student, beating the teacher, don't you have a trace of shame in your heart?

If you have an opinion about the teacher, you can ask it, but the teacher treats you well, and you treat the teacher like this, which really makes the teacher feel cold......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the footsteps were already near.

When I turned around, I looked surprised.

"Director, you're back!"