[Chapter 85 Chapter 85 The Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (12)]
Not all students at Shenghui College are children of aristocratic elites.
There are also some playboys from wealthy families who are sent here through connections, and the advice from their elders at home is not how to achieve excellent results.
But how to stand in the right line.
There is no shortage of flatterers everywhere, especially the group of shameless lackeys in front of Yan Qing who are as thick-skinned as city walls.
The afro was tied up with a green headband, and the standing hair looked like cockscombs at first glance.
"You even dare to offend the Crown Prince. Do you not want to stay in Shenghui anymore?"
He was chewing gum and approaching Yan Qing with a few second-generation rich guys.
Yan Qing had just finished a piano lesson and was about to go from the teaching area to the office area with a customized teaching stick in his hand.
Next to it is the college’s famous Lover’s Lake, with willows swaying by the lake and black swans embracing each other in the water.
A few students passing by here, after seeing the afro, immediately frowned and quickened their pace to leave.
As Zhao Jinling's vanguard, he and his family also benefited a lot from the power of his master.
The real nobles looked down on them, and they looked down on the outstanding commoners.
Not as good as the best but better than the worst, they are in an awkward position in the academy.
A group of people were bullying others in the academy by taking advantage of their power and seemed quite proud of themselves.
Yan Qing's brows frowned and then relaxed. She held the teaching plan in her left hand while holding the teaching stick, and pushed up the frameless glasses on her nose with her right hand.
"Zhao Jinling asked you to come and find a place for him?"
The Afro looked like he had heard some kind of joke: "I don't need the boss to give the order."
He raised his hand and said, "Strip her clothes off."
As he said this, he blew a rogue whistle at Yan Qing with ill intention.
In the plot, they are the ones who insulted the original owner several times.
Zhao Jinling didn't want to dirty his hands, so he called these dogs to hit wherever he pointed.
Before Yan Qing even started thinking about how to deal with them, they came to him on their own initiative.
"It's not a good idea to do it here, let's go to another place." She changed her posture to hold the lesson plan, and the retracted pointer just happened to be hidden behind the book.
The other brothers looked at the afro.
The afro spat out the chewed gum and stood aside with his arms folded: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"
He looked proud and raised his nose, already thinking about how to go to the hospital to ask Zhao Jinling for a reward after teaching the woman in front of him a lesson.
Yan Qing sighed. Occasionally, students passed by here. It seemed that her gentle image that was deeply rooted in people's hearts was about to collapse.
So annoying.
With a wave of his hand, he threw the lesson plan and music score, which were half a book thick, casually and hit someone in the face.
A few good-for-nothings can just rely on their height and strength to bully the weaker groups, and it is easy to deal with them.
Yan Qing had no intention of hiding his abilities from the beginning. He did the same when dealing with Zhao Jinling, and he also did the same when dealing with these people.
The original owner lived in the mountains when he was a child, and knew a little Kung Fu, so he could just make up a fictitious master to deal with it.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the boy with the afro tried to run away, but was knocked to the ground by her teaching stick.
"You want to escape now, have you asked the teacher for the pointer?"
Yan Qing put on a gentle smile, picked up the teaching stick on the ground, and stood beside his head.
"Now, stand in a line."
She took off her glasses, which had not been tilted at all during the fight, put them to her lips and blew on them casually, gently wiping away the thick white mist with her fingertips.
After pacing in front of the people standing at attention, she calmly pulled out the retractable pointer.
The elongated iron rod is specially customized and is much heavier than an ordinary blackboard stick, so it has more force when it hits the body.
But she thought a whip would be more useful.
"Teacher, we won't dare to do that again."
Her strength was witnessed by everyone just now. If not now, when will she beg for mercy?
When someone spoke, others followed suit.
The guy with the afro smiled awkwardly: "We promise not to cause trouble to the teacher in the future."
His guilty look betrayed his true thoughts.
Yan Qing sneered. People like this would only be honest if they were hung on the wall.
Unfortunately, we now live in a society ruled by law.
But letting her enemies off the hook has never been her style.
"How about this, you recite the Three Character Classic for me, and I'll consider letting you go."
After she finished speaking, several people's eyes lit up.
One of them has begun to recite: "When people are born, their nature is good. Natures are similar, but habits make them different."
The guy with the afro next to him was afraid that he would finish reciting the few sentences he knew, so he kicked him to interrupt him and continued with his own halting words.
Thanks to the joint efforts of five people, they were able to recite "If you don't learn when you are young, what will you do when you are old?"
During this period, there was an embarrassing incident where the dog didn't bark and the cat didn't meow.
Yan Qing hit each of them with a few sticks, making them jump up and down.
"Teacher, can we go now?" The guy with the afro tried hard to pretend to be a good student, but he kept cursing in his heart.
I was thinking of taking a day off on Friday and finding some thugs from outside the school to block her.
After she finishes torturing someone, she will film the video and post it online, and see how arrogant this girl can still be!
As he thought this, his gaze lingered on Yan Qing and became somewhat obscene.
Yan Qing's smile deepened: "What I said beforehand was just for consideration, and besides, your elementary school student level does not satisfy me."
"You bitch, you're playing tricks on us!" The afro's face changed, his eyes turned red with anger, and he threatened, "If you mess with us, you mess with the Zhao family. If you don't want to die, kowtow to me and apologize!"
Yan Qing kicked him hard in the knee joint, and without saying a word to him, he broke both of his legs.
"Ah~!" His eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their frames, and his screams were louder than a pig's.
The extended teaching stick in Yan Qing's hand was poked into his mouth, blocking his mouth as he was about to spit out shit, forcing him to suddenly close his mouth and cough continuously.
"Just consider it as a small interest."
He looked at the others with a smile, and was not willing to give up until one of them had his arm broken.
"You should be thankful that this is a peaceful time."
Yan Qing clicked his tongue, threw away the blackboard pointer that was stained with Afro's saliva in disgust, and picked up the lesson plans and music scores scattered on the ground.
She did it in broad daylight, not without considering the consequences.
But she knew better than to mention that the academy would inevitably downplay the incident for the sake of its image, and the families of several people with criminal records did not dare to make a big deal out of the incident for the sake of their own businesses.
Afraid of offending the major directors behind Shenghui, they could only force the school to fire her and deal with her outside the school.
But would Zhao Jinling, who had suffered such a huge loss at her hands, be willing to let her leave the academy easily?
Not to mention that she also has the privileges given by Tong Ruhai.
As the Dean of Studies, she has the power to expel students.
To sum up, they can only swallow this loss with a smile.
After watching the show, people left in a hurry, leaving only three girls standing there.
The most beautiful one is the one with long straight black hair in the middle, a cool and sophisticated face, and a Korean school uniform skirt, which makes her look tall and elegant.
Yan Qing walked up to her and pushed his glasses up with his index finger: "Please call the school hospital."
In his sea of consciousness, Xiao Ba was reading the girl's information.
Lu Fanghua, the eldest daughter of an old aristocratic family in Beijing, would be a princess of legitimate bloodline in the Qing Dynasty.
She is Zhao Jinling's fiancée.
She is also the vicious female supporting character in the original plot.
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