Chapter 197: I Advise You to Be Kind

Since the completion of the school since ancient times, there is a town feng shui.

The second middle school of Zhenxian is located on the mass grave, according to legend, there are more than 100 old graves at the bottom, before the school was established in this mountain, this haze land is gloomy and terrible.

Now, the heroic righteousness of the students every day is coming out, and it must be enough to suppress this world.

Speaking of repression, when Mr. Liu Jianliu is radiant, if it is placed in ancient times, Mr. Liu must be a big warlord, just talking about the criticism and fighting meeting, the whole school will count him the most.

He not only has to hold criticism meetings, criticize poor students who study poorly, but also cross-criticize in different classes.

Typical individualistic innovation.

Class 3 and Class 4 of the second year of junior high school, many students have been brought to the podium, a large number of special approvals, for this teaching method, the school management is also turning a blind eye, before the head teacher Huang Ming had communicated with Liu Jianliu teacher once, but was retorted by Teacher Liu, he did this called teaching according to aptitude!

Different camps and different ideological consciousness will lead to different results.

"Look at this Yuan Dachao, he doesn't want to make progress every day, just like a social gangster, he wastes his life all day long, spends his parents' money, and he actually scored 46 points in the exam last semester, so you are not ashamed to lose yourself with such a score, huh?"

Teacher Liu Jianliu criticized Yuan Dachao bitterly, with a momentum of hating iron but not steel.

Yuan Dachao's academic performance is very poor, he is the same as the previous golf, the rural teaching foundation is poor, he can't keep up with one step, and he can't keep up with every step.

The round face was flushed, and his height was not too tall like a high ball, and at the moment he was very stubborn and bowed his head, puffing and puffing.

It's just that he didn't dare to attack, so he could only let Mr. Liu appear and criticize him verbally.

However, soon, Liu Jian's spearhead pointed at the high ball next to Yuan Dachao.

Gaoqiu is casual, the clothes are not expensive but very neat, and a pair of cloth shoes is particularly eye-catching.

In No. 2 Middle School, there are very few students who wear cloth shoes, and most of them are sneakers and casual shoes, because cloth shoes are the symbol of rural hillbillies here.

The resumption of golf still shows the word "poor" to the world, which also attracts the disgust of Mr. Liu Jian.

His gaze moved away from Yuan Dachao, and Yuan Dachao was instantly relieved and exhaled lightly.

In the end, it is a child, there is no city government, and Liu Jian sees through it at a glance, that is, he is disgusted.

When Liu Jian saw Gaoqiu staring at him with wide eyes, it was beyond his expectations.

Because of these students on stage, which one of them has a face to look up, but the high ball actually put on a majestic and high-spirited momentum, which instantly made the arrogant teacher feel despised in an instant.

Liu Jian was annoyed, and he directly poked Gaoqiu's chest with his middle finger.

However, this time, Teacher Liu Jianliu was instantly humiliated in front of the whole class of Class 3 of the second year of junior high school.

Gaoqiu straightened his chest in an instant, and Liu Jian, who took a step forward, was instantly forced back.

He took a step backwards, and his back hit the desk of a girl in the front row.

The students on the stage raised their heads in unison, looking at Liu Jian's embarrassing situation, and the students of Class 3 of the second junior high school, both men and women, all looked at the golf ball incredibly.

Liu Jian felt that his face was hot, he was two heads taller than the high ball, but the poor high ball, who had always been humble and inferior, actually refused to accept the criticism, which made Liu Jian angry.

Gao Qiu stood on the stage, looking at Liu Jian with a calm expression, not moved at all, as if the scene of the teacher's fool had nothing to do with him.

Self-inflicted humiliation, I advise you to be kind, stop here, otherwise don't blame me for not respecting my teacher.

Gao Qiu's face was calm, looking at Mr. Liu, he hoped that Mr. Liu would stop, but soon Liu Jian stretched out a hand and glared angrily, Gao Qiu shook his head with a wry smile!