239 Who is not a gangster anymore (11)

Yes, Sheng Jiaoyang is the eldest of them, and he is an ancestor who no one can afford to offend. Butโ€”

This new homeroom teacher is different from any previous homeroom teacher, and he is obviously not a bully!

They can't afford to offend either!

Jiaoyang clasped her hands to her chest, looked at Bai Mingjue's back with a smile, and suddenly said loudly: "Teacher, it turns out that you like to play big?" I'm afraid you can't afford to play. โ€

Bai Mingjue was stunned for a moment and turned around.

And Jiao Yang walked over to him with a bright smile, Lu Ran leaned against the podium table behind her with his hands on his chest, and behind him was the noisy crowd that was cleaning.

"Teacher, do you know, you are my thirteenth class teacher."

"Hmm, so what?" Bai Mingjue swept towards her lightly.

"That means you won't be the first, and you won't be the last."

Jiaoyang walked up to him, stretched out her hand, and grinned and trapped him in the corner of the wall.

"This is the consequence of declaring war on me, want to try? See which of us will win. โ€

The expression and movements on Bai Mingjue's face did not change in the slightest because of her movements, because the atmosphere in front of her did not have a trace of ambiguous flow. In her eyes, he only saw the hostility after being offended, but there was no anger and he was unusually calm.

"I understand you, because of your experience, you who were ignored by this school and even almost forced to die, and then escaped death, of course you will be hostile to everything around you. Even because I don't believe in the school anymore, I want to pull everything and bury it here with the past you, thinking that it shouldn't exist. But if you believe in the teacher, it will change. You are still a child, the future has infinite possibilities, don't be trapped by your former self. โ€

His voice suddenly became gentle, which made Jiaoyang a little stunned.

However, she quickly pulled the corners of her mouth, sneered, and withdrew the hand that was beside him: "What do you know?" โ€

"I know I can't understand your past, and it's not easy to let go, because no one can go back in time for you, and go through everything you once had again. I also know that you won't be willing to reveal your true self so quickly. People who have been injured will slowly disguise themselves as a hedgehog, unwilling to show their soft side to others, but I believe that the teacher can wait until that day. โ€

Jiaoyang was stunned for a second and smiled: "Teacher Bai means that you haven't completely given up on me?" โ€

"Not giving up on any child, this is the teacher's job in itself."

She smiled even more meaninglessly.

"Teacher Bai, do you know the first twelve class teachers, how did they go? Except for the first class teacher who went head-to-head with me, they all obeyed me, flattered me, and obeyed me in the class. This is the path they have chosen, and since they have chosen to please me to survive, then they must follow this rule that they have set for themselves - to make me happy.

So later, if they make me unhappy, I have the right to let them go. I just don't understand, the rules are set by them, why should I bear the responsibility for the mistakes that I put on it? It's like this school, which itself only cares about money, and who is to blame for cultivating children like me. Isn't it ridiculous that when it's so small and so big that the whole society only recognizes money, it blames the rich for its mistakes? I'm just better than all of them. โ€

Bai Mingjue: "The reason why you bear it is because you are the one who makes the most profit in this rule." Don't you realize that even if you don't agree with the rule all along, but it makes you profitable, you become one of the people who defend the wrong rule. โ€

Jiaoyang smiled: "How can you blame me." I'm not wrong, it's you who showed up late, teacher. It is that you did not appear before the former Sheng Jiaoyang became the current Sheng Jiaoyang, and the current Sheng Jiaoyang can adapt to any harsh environment and do the best. So now, if you continue to fight against me, I can only let you go. โ€

Bai Zhiyao, who was cleaning up in the back, looked up and saw the scene of the two standing at the front door talking.

She was stunned, and her cleaning slowed down.

When Jiaoyang's little attendant next to him saw it, he immediately urged impatiently: "What do you look at, what do you see, let me tell you, don't want to be lazy!" โ€

Bai Zhiyao hurriedly retracted her gaze and continued to sweep the floor with a broom, but she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.

Then shake your head.

No, Bai Zhiyao, what are you thinking, he is your teacher.

Jiao Yang looked at him without backing down.

After a while, Bai Mingjue smiled meaninglessly and looked down at her: "I can't deal with you, and I can't please you at all, so what do you want?" You know, there will be someone else when I'm gone. โ€

"I don't know."

She tapped her chin with her fingers, leaned against the wall, and replied a little lazily, "Then it depends on your performance, teacher." โ€

"Also, Mr. Bai, now I know what you're going to do, and I want to change all this in the school, right?" It was an even more ambitious goal than she had ever imagined.

Bai Mingjue looked at her.

Jiaoyang's hands were behind his back, and the corners of his mouth were grinning wickedly.

"I'm your first level."

"Jingle bellโ€”"

The bell rang for the end of class.

The students in Class A were so busy cleaning that they were almost tired like dogs.

Thankfully, there was only a little finishing work left, and I should be able to clean up before the next class.

Bai Zhiyao had already sat back in her seat and began to register the results of the last mock exam.

A few thugs from the class walked up, patted her on the shoulder, and left.

"Hey, that guy surnamed Bai, remember to help me change my grades, do you know? If you dare to let my mom know how many points I scored, you'd die! โ€

Transcripts, generally the class teacher will take pictures and send them to the parent group, and only some teachers in their school who are afraid of offending parents will not. Looking at Bai Mingjue's appearance, it is estimated that he is going to make it.

Bai Zhiyao bit her lip, thought about it again and again, and finally filled in the results truthfully.

This is the task that Teacher Bai trusted her to give her, and she must not let him down

The tip of the pen left a "swish" sound, and just as Bai Zhiyao was immersed in filling in the grades, a hand suddenly stretched out and lifted the report card in front of her.

She was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a bright smiling face.

Jiaoyang? Youโ€”You give me back the paper! โ€

Jiaoyang turned around with a grin, Bai Zhiyao threw herself into the air, and was about to cry on the way to compete for the report card.

"Jiaoyang, you give it back to me, please give it back to me."

Jiaoyang counted the names, added a "0" to each subject in her row, then covered the cap of the pen and returned the paper to her with a smile.

"What are you anxious about. Well, isn't that going to be given back to you? โ€