"Yes." I used to avoid this teacher whenever I saw him, but now I dare to confront him head-on.
Desperate people really have endless potential.
"Why?" The Slap King was even more puzzled. No wonder, all the students had always been scrambling to get into Chengnan High School. Getting into Chengnan High School meant an honor, and no one had ever asked to be expelled.
"Because I want to go to a vocational college." I shrugged.
"Bullshit." The Slap King cursed, "Why would you want to go to a school full of hooligans like that?"
"I just want to go." I said stubbornly.
"Are you crazy?" The Slap King looked at me puzzledly.
"You are the one who is crazy." I was completely desperate: "You slapped students for no reason. I don't know how many people called you crazy."
I thought that after I said that, the Slap King would be furious and would catch me and give me a good beating. Actually, that was exactly what I wanted. I was feeling extremely depressed right now and I really wanted to find something to vent my anger. It would be great to have a fight with the Slap King.
But the Slap King laughed: "Damn it, you are the first student who asked to quit Chengnan High School, and the first student who dared to curse at me. I am getting more and more curious about you. Tell me your name, and see which bastard is so brave."
As the Dean of Academic Affairs of Chengnan High School, the most important high school in Beiyuan City, he actually speaks foul language and acts like a gangster. It really makes people speechless.
I turned my face away stubbornly: "It's okay, I just don't miss you." I have a natural distrust of teachers. When I was ostracized by so many people in junior high school, the teacher said to me, "Why do people only bully you and not others?" I felt completely desperate.
The Slap King said, "Is it because your confession just now was unsuccessful? Seeing how useless you are, no wonder girls don't like you."
I was immediately annoyed: "What does it have to do with you? Are you going to fight me or not? If not, I'll leave. It's up to you whether you want to fire me or not."
I thought that if I said this, the Slap King would probably beat me to death. But he just waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go first."
I looked at him in surprise, but the slap king stopped looking at me and sat back at his desk. I thought he must be going to expel me, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to hit me. Whatever, expel him so I don't have to go through the transfer process.
I left the Academic Affairs Office and returned to my class in a daze. No one looked at me, and I sat down in my seat, lying on the table. I guess they were all laughing at me, haha, whatever, it wasn't the first time I was laughed at.
This is a chemistry class. The teacher is doing an experiment at the podium. Everyone seems very excited. I heard some noises around me, but I was too lazy to look up to find out what it was. Someone moved my arm, and then Xia Xue's voice rang out: "Wang Hao, are you okay?"
The faint fragrance of Xia Xue's body drifted into my nose, and I looked up at her sadly, this beautiful and lovely girl.
"Yeah." I responded softly.
"Did the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office do anything to you?" Xia Xue looked at me nervously, with a concerned look in her eyes, exactly the same as when she cared about me before.
If she doesn't like me, why does she care about me so much? Is it really like she said, that she just treats me as an ordinary friend?
I shook my head and lay down again. I felt exhausted and didn't have any extra energy to speak.
"Wang Hao, don't be like this." Xia Xue shook my arm. Listening to her voice, it felt like she was about to cry.
I looked up expressionlessly and looked at her expressionlessly. I wanted to know why she was still with me every day since she had a boyfriend. I wanted to know why she cared about me so much since she didn't like me.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm scared." Xia Xue bit her lip, her eyes showing innocence.
I raised my hand and gently brushed her bangs. It was really soft and smooth. Xia Xue did not hide and let me touch her. Her eyes were full of tears, as if she could cry at any time.
"Don't you like me at all?" I asked.
Xia Xue didn't say anything, didn't nod or shake her head, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes.
I took a long breath, then stood up.
"Wang Hao, is there anything I can help you with?" The chemistry teacher looked at me strangely.
Bad Youth
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