The teacher thought she was threatening him and instantly became furious. He threw the paper airplane back on her desk and said, "You are such a good person, Lan You. Don't think I dare not punish you. Go run ten laps on the playground."
After saying this, the teacher waved his hands, returned to the stage, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at everyone.
"The classroom atmosphere in your class two is the worst in the whole school lately. Is it because your average score at the end of last semester was 0.5 points higher than that of class one, so everyone is so proud that they don't even want to attend class? I can't teach this class anymore. Study on your own, chat, and do whatever you want."
After saying this, the teacher left.
At the same time, Lan You also followed her out, and Mo Junyao did not stop her.
His eyes followed her like a shadow. Perhaps she had been suppressing herself for too long and it was time for her to relax.
After the teacher left, the order in the class was instantly disrupted, and the sound of chirping was like sparrows chattering non-stop.
The students were playing with airplanes, chatting, and running around everywhere. It didn't look like they were in high school class at all.
The study committee member couldn't help but knocked the table with his book, "Everyone, stop making noise."
The deafening sound only stopped the noise for a second, and then the chattering started again.
Normally, the order in the classroom is under the control of the class monitor, but she couldn't do it. She was angry at others and herself at the same time. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she covered her ears and ran out of the classroom.
Someone shouted, "The study committee member has left the classroom. Is he going to find the homeroom teacher?"
"The head teacher is here, so what? There's a murderer in our class. How can you continue studying with such a person? Aren't you afraid that she will stab you in the back at any time? In front of your life, studying means nothing." Some people couldn't help but swear.
After hearing this, Mo Junyao narrowed his eyes and quickly appeared next to the boy who was talking. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up into the air.
Mo Junyao looked at him sinisterly, "Tell me again, who is the murderer?"
The sharp tone was like the cold wind in winter.
The boy's legs were shaking and his face turned red due to lack of oxygen.
At this moment, Mo Junyao exuded a chilling aura, like a Shura from hell.
The students around him all retreated and didn't dare to get close.
Only An Yuexi walked a little closer to Mo Junyao and said with courage, "Mo...Mo Junyao, why don't you put...put him down first? It would be bad if the teacher sees it later."
Mo Junyao ignored him and stared at the boy with a red face.
It was as if if he dared to say it again, he would be torn into pieces.
The boy looked at him pleadingly, shaking his head repeatedly, his voice trembling as he said, "I...I don't...dare anymore."
Before Mo Junyao put him down, a scolding voice suddenly came, "Mo Junyao, what are you doing? Put him down immediately."
The head teacher came and looked at the chaos in the class with an angry face.
Mo Junyao nonchalantly withdrew his hand, and the boy sat down directly on the chair. He was so impressed that he leaned back.
The head teacher glared at Mo Junyao, but did not pursue the matter further.
He glanced around at everyone and said angrily, "What on earth are you doing these days? The learning atmosphere is getting worse and worse. Are you guys going to rebel?"
Looking at the students burying their heads, the head teacher scolded, "Weren't you talking so excitedly just now? Why are you silent now? Are you all mute?"
After what Mo Junyao did just now, who would dare to say bad things about Lan You?
They are actually dissatisfied with Lan You. His mind is not on studying. How can the classroom not be chaotic?
The study committee member on the side said timidly, "Teacher, why don't we elect a new class monitor?"
The head teacher couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness in his eyes. He snorted coldly, "Electing a class monitor? Do you have a suitable candidate for class monitor? You can recommend someone now."
No one spoke.
"I'm the...study committee member."
As the words fell, several voices were heard.
"No, we complain to the teacher over such trivial matters. It would be better if the teacher were in charge of us."
"No, we should ask her for advice. We are wasting her time. How can she handle such a time-consuming task as managing the class?"
"No, she has no patience at all and only yells at us rudely. A squad leader should at least be like Mi Epiphyllum... who uses both kindness and authority."
When the topic of Epiphyllum was mentioned, everyone who was speaking paused for a second, and the emotions on the students' faces became somewhat complicated.
This is not just a recommendation for class monitor, it's almost become a complaint meeting about the study committee member.
The study committee member couldn't stand it at all. He pointed at them and said in a choked voice, "You don't want me to be the class monitor, and I don't want to be one either. What's the benefit of being a class monitor? Mi Tanhua worked so hard and cared about the class, but she didn't get any good in return. Now that she's gone, you're thinking of her good points instead. It's so hypocritical."
After saying that, the study committee member suddenly ran away.
Everyone kept silent and didn't dare to speak.
The head teacher pointed at each of them and scolded them, "I don't think you have any real ability, but your ability to criticize others has only increased. For the next few days, I, as your head teacher, will have to work hard and be your class monitor. Let's see who dares to make trouble again."
"This English class is for self-study."
Mo Junyao left at some point.
On the playground, Lan You ran madly at first, then gradually slowed down, and every detail of her acquaintance with Mi Tanhua flashed through her mind rapidly.
She had no close relationship with her, but she blocked someone else's plot for her. She herself was injured and unable to go on stage, but she was still thinking about the honor of the class.
Although she was inevitably bullied by Lin Yan and others, she never lost heart;
Even if he has so much unspeakable pain in his heart, he still does his duty as a squad leader on the surface.
When she ran the last lap, her head was covered in sweat and her legs were very sore, but her heart was extremely determined.
Epiphyllum, I will definitely do what I promised you.
Not only do I want to clear my name, but I also want to avenge you.
When she reached the finish line, she found Mo Junyao waiting for her with a handkerchief and a bottle of mineral water.
A smile appeared on her face.
After drinking the water and wiping her face, she asked curiously, "I thought you would speak up and clarify things for me when you were punished by the teacher."
Mo Junyao felt inexplicably relieved when he heard her tone become more relaxed.
"I know that you want to run into the teacher's gun." Mo Junyao said lightly.
Lan You looked at him affectionately, "You still understand me the best."
"Jun Yao, promise me that you won't interfere in the matter of Epiphyllum. I want to find out the person behind this myself." Lan You's face suddenly became serious.
"Okay." Mo Jun agreed without hesitation.
noon.
Lan You, Mo Junyao, and Yue Xi went to the cafeteria to eat together.
She had just finished typing and was looking for a seat when someone bumped into her inexplicably.
"ah......."
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