515 You let me figure it out on my own
Mu Bai couldn't help but get excited, it turned out that he didn't have to be so troublesome. Since you can figure it out by yourself, ......
She couldn't help but smile eagerly, as if she had received some kind of permission, no constraints.
Everyone looked at this teacher with a strange face, not only was he not depressed, but even some weird little happiness, and sighed:
She shouldn't be stupefied by this little setback, right?
After all, most girls are sensitive and fragile in their hearts, and if they are yelled at so unceremoniously by the teacher in class, they are a little weaker in their hearts, and they are afraid that they will shed tears on the spot.
Even boys feel embarrassed and angry because of this.
And not only did she not look a little sad and sad, but she also showed that happy smile as if she was praised.
In order to be sure of something, Mu Baiyi smiled again and asked, "Teacher, can you solve anything by yourself in school?"
No matter how ignorant she was, she understood that this school was different from the previous school, whether it was the teachers, the students, or the so-called rules and regulations, they were all very different from the previous ones.
Her speech was interrupted again, and the middle-aged teacher glared at her with a slightly angry face: "Solve it yourself!" If you can't solve it, you can endure it yourself, and if you can't bear it, get me out of school."
It's also a shame that Mu Baiyi is a freshman, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the classroom a long time ago.
"Okay!" Mu Baiyi responded with a smile, unaware of his anger.
Frowning and glancing at her warningly, the middle-aged teacher continued to lecture: "Let's ...... next."
His words came to an abrupt end when he saw the little puppet standing on the table, it ignored his stunned expression, its small body lifted the book, jumped up, and jumped onto the table in front of Mu Baiyi and put it down.
I also opened the book for her and turned the first page.
"You, you...... What are you doing?" The middle-aged teacher never imagined that a student would dare to snatch his book.
"Read!" Mu Baiyi glanced at him strangely and said lightly.
Anyway, he also lectured according to the book, and she couldn't understand it, so she brought the book to read for herself.
"Who forbade you to do such a thing? Give me back the book, or you won't take this class." The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red.
"You let me figure it out." Mu Bai tilted his head and said bluntly.
"I let you settle it, I didn't let you take my book, how can I go to class if you take it?" The middle-aged teacher walked up to her and shouted angrily.
"As a teacher, you can teach even if you don't have a book!" Mu Baiyi looked at him strangely.
Like Lao Feng, he rarely reads textbooks in class, and he talks with relish.
Middle-aged teacher: "......" What do you want him to say? This book is not so much a textbook as an experimental material.
These materials have only been sorted out recently, and they are all summarized from the research results during this period, and he still can't remember it himself, how can he take off his books and teach?
"Stop talking nonsense, bring me the book!" The middle-aged teacher was so angry that he didn't want to say more, so he reached out and grabbed it.
The little puppet on the table suddenly turned around, stretched out his hands, and flew out countless silk threads, floating in the air.
The middle-aged teacher's face stiffened, and he didn't dare to take it forcibly, after all, he was just an ordinary person, and he knew that he couldn't force this situation on the other side.
Some of the school's teachers are also researchers, and most of these people are just ordinary people, specializing in certain special substances.
And he is one of them, only teaching and never caring about the students. Most of the students are irritable and can kill people if they are not careful.
Therefore, the school stipulates that unless there is a special need, you are not allowed to fight in front of the teacher, otherwise you will bear the consequences.
However, there are a few special circumstances that cause the accidental death of a teacher. Therefore, when these teachers encounter students having disputes, they can avoid them as much as possible, and if they can't, they can stay away and let them solve them on their own.
It is taboo for students and teachers to quarrel, and they will be taken away separately for specialization
Special controls.
I didn't expect this newcomer to dare to provoke the teacher as soon as he came, and he was like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.
I remember that the last person who dared to provoke the teacher so blatantly was locked up in that assessment place for several years, and I heard that it was not long after he came out.
Mu Baiyi looked at him calmly, without the slightest sign of compromise.
The little puppet controls the silk thread as a threat, and wraps itself around the middle-aged teacher's body little by little, as if looking for somewhere to stretch out.
"Teacher, don't move, this little guy just took away two classmates. You see, there's a girl who almost went crazy." Someone joked with bad intentions.
"Yes! Oh, yes! Teacher, you didn't see it just now, Li Jin's neck was almost broken by it, and I don't know if I can speak in the future."
"Teacher, don't listen to their nonsense, this newcomer is so arrogant and dares to snatch your book, you have to give her a little color, otherwise you will have no authority in the class in the future."
"Yes, teacher, don't be afraid of her, she will never dare to attack you. It is a serious violation of school rules to do something to a teacher, and if she dares to touch you, she will be sent to the control center."
It's definitely not a good place, and the person sent inside undergoes a lot of coercive discipline training, both mentally and physically, until it is completely corrected.
The people who came out of it were all full of fear of that place, breeding psychological shadows, and some even suffered serious psychological trauma.
As a result, it became a nightmare for the students.
The students coaxed one by one, fanning the flames while watching the play, hoping that Mu Baizi would do it to him on the spot.
She can be punished afterwards, and the majesty of this teacher can be ruthlessly killed.
This middle-aged teacher is obviously not likable, because they dare not clash with him head-on, he often punishes them with questions, and even makes some small means in the assessment, almost making several people fail the assessment.
Now I see someone who dares to confront him, although he is a freshman, it does not prevent them from watching the play excitedly.
"Shut up, shut up!" The middle-aged teacher roared angrily.
The commotion gradually subsided, but it didn't stop completely, and they were still whispering about who would bow their heads first, Mu Baiyi or him.
"What's your name?" Do you think that if you are a freshman, you can hit the teacher at will?" The middle-aged teacher, after all, was an adult, suppressed his anger and asked.
"Hit the teacher?" Mu Baiyi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him strangely, as if he was very surprised that he would say such a thing.
"A good student doesn't fight, and he doesn't beat a teacher!" She shook her head and even stretched out her hands to signal that she would not hit anyone.
The silk thread of the little puppet is already close to the skin on the back of the middle-aged teacher's neck, and there is no intention of retracting it at all.
The strange silk thread slid down the back of the neck like a snake, and the middle-aged teacher couldn't help but shiver, and cold sweat flowed.
"Y-Are you stupid? This—this thing is trying to kill me!" He shook his hands and pointed to the little puppet in front of him.
"That's not right." Mu Baiyi shook his head and corrected seriously, "It's not an offensive puppet, and its attack power is not high at all."
Of course, the attack power she spoke of was relative to the golem.
(End of chapter)