Chapter 37: To Be a Scholar (Part II)

The sound was loud, but the English teacher's words were indeed harsh. Not only because of her unabashed scolding, but also because her voice is really sharp.

Without waiting for Zhang Xingbao to react otherwise, the English teacher pursued him. With her white hand, she lifted the test paper on the table, pointed to the words on it, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Xingbao snorted, and his heart was also full of resentment.

He didn't come to cheat on the exam, in fact, he didn't know that he was going to take the exam in the first place. He was just preparing to cheat because he wanted to write silently, just because he wanted to please the fat woman in front of him a little. That's not the case.,He didn't come to class last week.,I don't know the reason for the homework of dictation, so it's understandable that he can't write words silently...

However...

"There's nothing to say, is there?" the English teacher glanced at Zhang Xingbao mockingly, then took a step back and pointed to the test papers on the ground: "Go and pick up all these test papers, and then roll out of the classroom." In the future, I will not be allowed to enter the classroom without my permission. ”

The corners of Zhang Xingbao's mouth twitched, he only felt that he had rarely suffered such a big shame in his life. But he couldn't resist, because even Zhang Xingbao himself felt that the students had no reason to contradict their teachers. It's like others can hate your parents, but your children don't have a position to dislike them.

Bowing down to pick up the test papers on the ground one by one, Zhang Xingbao only felt that the process was extremely long. He even felt that the eyes of everyone in the classroom were focused on him, with the gloating of the four fat and the second high, and the cynicism of Liao Guangming and others...

There are Zou Jiaojiao's disappointment in herself, and there are other girls who don't care about themselves.

"What is this?" Zhang Xingbao couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

I came to the classroom early in the morning and memorized the words for an hour. In the end, there was still a burst of angry scolding, and finally he was kicked out of the classroom in disgrace. Do you really care so much about the identity of a 'student'? In order not to be expelled, do you really have to swallow your anger at any teacher and abide by those bullshit rules and regulations? Do you really care about the identity of a student and then need to rely on the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination to prepare for future work?

It's full of questions, as long as a century. Zhang Xingbao put the test paper back on the table, but before the English teacher could say anything, Zhang Xingbao put the test paper on the table.

"Who are you putting on a face?"

The woman was quite sensitive for a while, and the English teacher soon noticed that Zhang Xingbao's face suddenly relaxed and calm. From this, it can be seen that the student in front of him no longer seems to be in awe of himself.

But for the teachers in the school, although it has always been emphasized that teachers and students are like a family... But even if you are as close as a family, you can also score clearly. How terrible would it be if the father lost his majesty before the son, and the son ceased to fear the father?

The English teacher's face sank, and she couldn't imagine how her students would use their majesty to make them obedient after they had lost their respect for her. So he couldn't help but shout at Zhang Xingbao: "Your face is showing me, do you want me to tell your head teacher about you?"

Zhang Xingbao can't speak ill of his teacher, but his temperament is not willing to swallow his anger.

Whether it's to avoid losing face in front of students, maybe it's really not afraid of the English teacher's complaint. Zhang Xingbao couldn't help but said lightly: "If the teacher has to say bad things about me in front of Teacher Shen, then I have nothing to say, you can go." ”

Although there is no confrontation on the surface, everyone can hear the stubbornness and toughness in Zhang Xingbao's tone.

"You mean I'll only make small reports?" The English teacher narrowed her eyes, then raised her finger and pointed out of the classroom, and shouted at Zhang Xingbao: "Get out of here, get out!"

Zhang Xingbao was also obedient and strode out of the classroom. However, as soon as I walked out of the classroom, I heard the classmates say, "Teacher Jin, don't do this." ''Mr. Kim, he didn't mean it' or something like that.

"Needless to say, Zou Jiaojiao, you are responsible for supervising the exams of your classmates. When everyone has finished the test papers, hand in the test papers to my office. The English teacher's voice came out among the teachers, and finally walked out of the classroom amid the persuasion of a group of classmates.

Although he didn't look back, Zhang Xingbao also heard the sound of heavy and fast footsteps behind him.

"Do you want to use **** to force me to submit? Even if I am expelled, I will not give in. With a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xingbao stood in the corridor and looked down from the second floor to the first floor. His fists were clenched, but he thought in his heart: "It seems that I am not a peaceful person by nature, since they all think that my grades are unreasonable." Then don't worry about me anymore, can it be that if I have the ability to cultivate the truth, I will still be afraid that I will not have a good time in the future?"

Thinking of cultivation, Zhang Xingbao couldn't help but fantasize in his heart.

So far, although his cultivation is still at the first level of Qi training, he is also methodically impacting towards the second level of Qi training. In fact, he had a hunch that he would be able to successfully enter the second level of Qi cultivation in the near future.

Although even if his cultivation is not advanced, he can achieve the strongest individual combat ability in the world, but Zhang Xingbao is still looking forward to the arrival of the foundation building realm. Because whether it was what was said in the Cultivation Foundation Manual, or what he had felt since his own cultivation, he could easily guess that each of the great realms of cultivation represented earth-shaking changes. It's not just as simple as becoming stronger, but there will also be many inexplicable benefits.

Expectation is anticipation, but it's not urgent either. He alone in the world can cultivate the truth, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being surpassed by anyone, let alone chasing anyone's footsteps. Whether it is the foundation building realm or the knot pill realm, in the final analysis, he will always be the strongest first person in the world. The only difference is that the self in the former realm is not as strong as the self in the latter realm, and there is no other difference.

Just when Zhang Xingbao was wandering outside the world, there was a lot of noise in the classroom behind him.

"What to do?" was the question of most of the students.

"Hey, there's no need for an exam. "Most of the students who are poor at learning are very happy with this result.

The students with good academic performance were very angry: "This Zhang Xingbao is too unreasonable to the teacher." Obviously, he wanted to cheat, but he dared to contradict him when he was caught by the teacher. ”

Although the English teacher asked Zou Jiaojiao to supervise the students' exams, after all, Zou Jiaojiao is not a teacher, and she is far from the deterrent power of an English teacher. So even if the students took perfunctory exams or even copied books in public, she had no way to stop them. In the end, he walked out angrily and said to Zhang Xingbao: "What the hell is going on with you, how dare you talk to the teacher in that tone?"

Zhang Xingbao was stunned, and heard that there was no question in Zou Jiaojiao's tone. He said helplessly: "It's one, it's a misunderstanding." ”

He did feel a little wronged because he didn't intend to cheat on the exam. It was to deal with a dictation, but in fact, there was no need for him to cheat on that dictation, he just wanted to curry favor with the English teacher so that the English teacher could sign his review book.

But Zhang Xingbao had to admit that no matter what the reason, he was cheating. So, he couldn't explain it.

"Can't you take it seriously, study hard, and get better grades?" Zou Jiaojiao couldn't help but hate iron and steel.

She saw that Zhang Xingbao's serious recitation of English words in the morning reading class was not perfunctory, so she said kindly.

Zhang Xingbao did shake his head, although there was no sarcasm, but there was also an obvious refusal: "To be a scholar like you? You want me to be a top student?"

"Is this difficult for you?" Zou Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes, and her tone became cold.

Zhang Xingbao's heart sank, he knew that Zou Jiaojiao's expression and tone meant that Zou Jiaojiao was already very angry in his heart. Zhang Xingbao even knew that if he admitted that it was difficult, then he would definitely lose her. It's not a relationship, because the two have long since broken up. It's just that the division was not thorough enough before, and there are still some friendships. But if she had her off at the moment, she would have acted decisively without hesitation, dividing herself as a stranger.

Zhang Xingbao hesitated, he didn't want to lose Zou Jiaojiao, even if it was already a friend. However, thinking of the conversation with Zou Jiaojiao at the beginning, she said that she was going to be admitted to Beizhong High School.

"It's hard. Zhang Xingbao didn't know whether it was difficult to be admitted to Beijing Middle School, or that it was difficult to make his studies better. All in all, he made a decision.

"Well, in that case, I won't care about you from now on. Zou Jiaojiao nodded, glanced at Zhang Xingbao lightly, and returned to the classroom as if nothing happened.

Zhang Xingbao opened his mouth, looking at her back but didn't know what to say. It's full of guilt.