Chapter 237 I’m Really Not Afraid of Making People Die of Anger (Please Vote and Praise)



I was too lazy to even look at it. When I got to the competition laboratory, I was asked to be the host by a graduate student, and I sat next to them to write real-time translation software.

To ensure fairness in the competition, the questions were set by the leading teachers from the five universities.

The competition lasted only a dozen minutes, and Wen Qing and her team won, leaving the second place with four sets of questions.

What's more, they didn't even come up with the second set of questions.

This can't be called a competition, it's simply a crushing defeat.

The principals and teachers in charge of each school were all shocked.

The people they brought with them were all elites from various schools, and they had participated in many competitions, large and small.

I have never lost so badly as today.

Now, the way they looked at me changed.

My students are so amazing, so how amazing should I be?

Wen Qing's father was so proud! Not only did they win in a crushing manner, but there was also Wen Qing on the team, his daughter.

"Haha! Don't be discouraged, students. After all, they were taught by Zheng Yang. Many of our teachers can't compare to them."

Holy shit! I'm really impressed by Wen Qing's father's Versailles rhetoric. Aren't you afraid of pissing people off to death?

"Alright! Everyone, you can go back to the classroom now."

I stood up after everyone left and followed them back to the classroom.

I asked my five students to answer their questions while I moved a chair and sat by the window.

But after a while, I felt something dark above my head and looked up.

Holy shit! There’s such a big black head right in front of me.

Why are there black people in the participating teams?

"Which school are you from?"

"Teacher Zheng!" A girl in the room stood up:

"He is an international student at our powerful university."

The black boy grinned and said, "I'm just here to play with my study partner."

"Study companion?" Is this still a thing in universities nowadays?

Giving a black person a study partner? Who the hell made that rule?

"go out!"

"Little teacher! Do you know that if you speak like this, I can complain to you? What are you capable of? Why are you pretending to be so powerful and not even teaching yourself?"

Damn! He's really excited. I don't know if he's learned anything else in Daxia, but he's been talking a lot.

I stood up immediately and said, "Go ahead and complain wherever the hell you want, just get out of here!"

What was their status before? When they arrived in Daxia, the market value increased.

"Teacher! Is there any serious teacher?" The big black man shouted, and several teachers in charge came to the door.

The Kyoto University teacher asked, "What happened?"

The big black guy pointed at me and said, "He cursed at me!"

The teacher from Kyoto University was stunned. A teacher came out from behind him:

"Zheng Yang! He's an international student at our school, how could you scold him?"

What the hell? He's blaming me in my class?

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