Chapter 177: School Bullying

After a while, the class bell rang, and everyone immediately ran back to the classroom.

Ye Xiaochen couldn't stand it anymore.

As soon as Teacher He left, more than a dozen girls swarmed around him and asked him a lot of questions. He directly scared them all away with an extremely indifferent look, and a few who didn't dare to leave still gathered around him and kept talking, so that he didn't even have the mind and interest to read. I wanted to be angry, but I was afraid that I couldn't control myself, but I exposed a superb martial arts, so I could only be silent and silent, and when the girls saw that he didn't speak, they temporarily lost interest and returned to their positions.

Just when he wanted to get a good night's sleep, a girl suddenly walked up to him, and he said impatiently, "What are you doing?" ”

"Ye Xiaochen, Teacher Zhang asked you to go to the office."

"It's a disappointment." Ye Xiaochen snorted coldly, dropped the book, and walked in the direction of the office.

When he entered the office, he saw that many teachers who had no classes were sitting in the office, either drinking tea or correcting students' homework. He walked up to Mr. Zhang, who was flipping through the textbooks, and said, "Teacher, are you looking for me?" ”

"Sit." Teacher Zhang smiled and pulled over a chair, but Ye Xiaochen was not hypocritical, and sat down directly.

"Xiaochen, are you still adapting to the new class?"

Ye Xiaochen shook his head: "I'm not comfortable, I don't even recognize all the people here, and this class is so boring that I can't help but want to sleep." Of course, I didn't sleep. ”

This sentence made the faces of the surrounding math teachers not look good, especially Teacher He, who was in class just now, his expression was even more ugly. Anyway, he is also a senior teacher, who has been teaching for more than 20 years and has brought out many excellent students. Now he is actually counted out in public by such a little-known hairy boy, no matter how well he is cultivated, his face is also a little unbearable. Moreover, Ye Xiaochen's words were tantamount to pointing at his nose and scolding, which made the teachers present couldn't help frowning.

"Let me tell you, don't look at Mr. He's class, although he is like that, he still has a lot of teaching experience. You may not be comfortable at first, but you will know later. Teacher Zhang said, "Although what you said before is also reasonable, you still have to respect the teacher in class, this is basic politeness, remember?" ”

When Ye Xiaochen heard this, he knew that Teacher He must have said this matter, so he had to nod: "I know." But I only said that there was a problem before, and if I didn't change it, it would be impossible to mobilize my enthusiasm for learning, am I not right? ”

When Teacher Zhang heard this, he persuaded: "No one said that you were wrong, but you shouldn't say it in public directly in class, so where will Teacher Zihe have face to teach his classmates in the future?" Treat people with proper respect when you talk to them. Also, don't be so cold when talking to the teacher in the future. ”

Ye Xiaochen listened quietly and didn't say a word, but he sneered in his heart. Respect? Oh, let him respect others, but who really gave him respect from childhood to adulthood?

Director Luo Chengxiang, the leader of the mathematics group on the side, listened to the conversation between the teacher and the student, looked at Ye Xiaochen without saying a word, thinking that he had clearly understood his behavior, so he said: "I heard that in Teacher He's class, you solved the last problem in three minutes, right?" ”

"Yes." Ye Xiaochen answered honestly.

Luo Chengxiang didn't speak, but directly threw a roll to him, making Ye Xiaochen a little confused.

"This paper is the paper of last year's final exam, and there is only one new one left. I want to see if you are really as genius as Mr. He said. Luo Chengxiang said, "You don't have to go back to the classroom in this self-study class, write the paper here and go back." ”

Ye Xiaochen secretly scolded "Damn" in his heart, what is this, Director Luo just found an excuse to stay here, which means that he can't go back to the classroom for the time being. So he immediately picked up the scroll and wrote it quickly.

……

Xiaoya is feeling very depressed now.

According to Wuying's instructions, she came here to watch Ye Xiaochen, not to take some boring junior high school classes. After two classes, she was almost sleeping, but the location was so remote that the teacher didn't notice it. Ye Xiaochen was called over by the teacher again, she was so bored that she exploded, because cultivation was likely to alarm the people around her, so she slept directly until the end of class.

She finally got up and went for a walk outside, when several girls came over to her.

Xiaoya's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What are you going to do?" ”

"You must be the ice-faced sister." A girl with long shawl hair and a good look said with a smile, but there was a hint of unfriendliness in her eyes, "It's really a brother and sister, even this cold look is exactly the same." ”

"That's right, it's all at school, it's a classmate, and I have to wear a torn mask to cover my face. What's the matter, you're afraid that people will see you? ”

Xiao Ya said coldly: "Nosy. I'm going out, get out of the way. ”

But the girls stopped her reluctantly: "Hey, don't, you are our honored guest today, after all, you two just came here today, we have to entertain her." ”

Then, the girl with the long hair in the shawl pointed at her and said in a commanding tone: "Take off your mask for me!" ”

Several girls all came over and surrounded Xiaoya in the middle.

Xiaoya sneered: "What if I don't pick it?" ”

"If you don't pick it, don't blame us for being rude!" The girl with the long hair in the shawl ordered, "Come on, give her something awesome!" ”

Xiao Ya's cold eyes were full of ridicule and anger, when did she dare to do it with herself even these weak and garbage-like existences. It just so happened that she was holding back the fire in her stomach today, and she didn't find an outlet, and since these guys came to the door, her hands also felt a little itchy.

The classmates on the side watched Xiaoya being surrounded, and they all showed sympathy and banter.