No matter who you are, you should not criticize others casually, especially teachers who teach and educate students. They should teach by example and set a good example.
But it is obvious that the teacher in front of us does not meet the professional ethics standards.
Lao Tie became unhappy when he heard this. The smile on his face disappeared and his expression became quite serious. Combined with his muscular body, he looked quite oppressive.
"What are you talking about? Is this something you, a teacher, should say?"
Lan Shuang stood beside Lao Tie and looked at Teacher Zhang's pointed and monkey-faced face.
Scolded by his old friend, his face darkened, and he leaned against the railing with his arms folded. "What? Was I wrong? I'm doing this for her own good. A girl, no matter how well she studies, will get married in the future. It's better to marry well than to study well. Lose weight, dress up beautifully, and find a good husband in the future. Then he can stay at home to take care of the children. Isn't that great?"
"Right, Lan Shuang?"
Teacher Zhang didn't know if there was something wrong with his brain, but he actually looked at Lan Shuang with a smile.
Lao Tie clenched his hands, "You're going too far!"
"Lan Shuang, don't pay attention to him. He has feudal remnants of his ideology."
Lan Shuang smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She just stared at Teacher Zhang without dodging or avoiding, "Since there is such a good thing, why don't you marry me, Teacher Zhang?"
Teacher Zhang's face changed. "How...how can you talk to the teacher? Can't you tell the difference between good and bad words?"
Lan Shuang shrugged: "Oh, I don't like what you said. That's just a lie. You've offended me. At this moment, no matter if you're a teacher or not, you're wrong."
"I..." Teacher Zhang looked at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect that this previously gloomy and introverted student would be so eloquent and dare to talk back to the teacher.
Lao Tie applauded and said, "Well said, Xiao Zhang, apologize to my students now."
Teacher Zhang immediately became anxious: "Why should I apologize? Was I wrong? You can't even listen to the truth. How can you go to school with such a fragile heart? How will you enter the society in the future? Are you going to never interact with people for the rest of your life? Do you expect people to apologize just because they say something bad to you? Will you treat your future boss like this too?"
Lan Shuang looked at him calmly, "Teacher Zhang, what are you trying to break? Look at you, you're so anxious."
Teacher Zhang: “…”
This one sentence instantly made Teacher Zhang go crazy.
"ill!"
He glared at Lan Shuang fiercely, walked past her, and quickly entered his class.
Lao Tie put his hands on his hips and said, "Hey - you run away when you can't win the argument. You have no future."
Lan Shuang smiled and said, "It's okay, Teacher, don't take it to heart."
"Why are you trying to comfort me?" Lao Tie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I should tell you not to take it to heart. If he says something unpleasant, just treat it as nonsense. Don't take it seriously. There's no need. The teacher will help you get back on your word."
Lan Shuang nodded: "Yeah."
"Okay, class is almost time, let's go back."
Lao Tie waved his hand and Lan Shuang turned around and went back to the classroom.
Qin Zhou was playing in the open space behind the classroom. When he saw her come in, he hurried over. "I just saw you and Lao Tie talking at the stairs. I also saw that old demon next door. How was it? Did he give you any trouble?"
Lan Shuang was about to take a sip of water, and just as the bottle reached her lips, she shuddered before she could drink it, and she was shocked by the call of Lei, "What the hell is this old demon man?"
Qin Zhou tilted his head. "Oh, this name has been widely circulated in the grade, didn't you know? From now on, when you see these three characters on Tieba, just know that it refers to the head teacher of the third class next door. Because he is annoying, everyone gave him a name that is the opposite of "Old Witch". It's a perfect match."
Lan Shuang thought for a moment and said, "You know what, it's quite a character."
"What happened just now? I saw him walking past the door with a green face, and he even glared into our classroom."
Qin Zhou's Bagua soul was burning fiercely.
"He's still glaring at you?" Lan Shuang was speechless. "This guy is truly bizarre."
"Yeah, and then I glared back. Are we competing to see whose eyes are bigger?"
Qin Zhou blinked, and Lan Shuang smiled and patted her shoulder, "You're still older."
"It's nothing, actually. He said I was fat and told me to lose weight, saying that studying hard is not as useful as marrying well, and that he wanted me to find a rich husband who could stay at home and take care of the kids. Then I said a few words to him and asked him to apologize, and he broke down."
Lan Shuang sat down on the chair and drank the water.
Qin Zhou immediately rolled his eyes: "Oh, oh, oh, you know this is modern society, if you don't know, you would think it's a dream back to the Qing Dynasty."
"What he said was really excessive. How can a teacher discriminate based on sex? It's of course important for girls to study well."
The Chinese class representative, Lao Li, pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "Knowledge changes destiny. Girls should study hard to have more opportunities."
Lan Shuang gave him a thumbs up: "Old Li is very aware. I'll give you some."
Old Li lowered his hand with a leadership-like demeanor: "You're too kind, too kind."
Qin Zhou snorted. "He's notorious for favoring boys over girls. He's always stern with girls and always smiling at boys. And his preference for girls also depends on their family background. He speaks softly to the rich, but orders the poor around with him and speaks sarcastically. The girls in his class all hate him, but because he's a decent teacher and can act well in front of parents, none of the parents bother him. Instead, they tell their children to just put up with it."
Lan Shuang suddenly realized: "No wonder he is called the old demon man, this guy is really disgusting."
"Are you talking about the old demon man? Is he competing with Lao Tie again?"
Cui Hao walked in from outside holding a stack of papers, listened for a moment, and looked at them blankly.
Old Li recounted what had just happened. Cui Hao curled his lips in annoyance. "He's really hopeless. He used to target Lao Tie everywhere, always trying to compete with him. When Lao Tie ignored him, he switched his target to Xiao Lan. I really want to beat him up."
"Okay, everyone, calm down. I didn't let him get away with anything, so he must be really pissed off right now. Isn't he just relying on the fact that his class average is higher than ours? Let's just surpass him this time and make him lose face."
"Xiao Lan is right. This time, let's show him the strength of our Class 2!"
Qin Zhou stood behind Lan Shuang's chair. After she finished speaking harshly, she saw the class monitor and the Chinese class representative looking at her with an indescribable look.
"What? You don't believe it?"
Cui Hao scratched his head. "It's good to have fighting spirit, but the gap between us is quite large. It's going to be hard to catch up."
Lan Shuang raised her hand calmly: "I was holding everyone back before. I will do my best in this midterm exam and will definitely surpass Class 3!"
“Bang!”
Qin Zhou high-fived her and said with a smile, "I believe you, go for it, Xiaolan!"
"Okay, let's work hard together. This time we must use our strength to give that old demon a slap in the face!"
Cui Hao clenched his fists and ignited a burning fighting spirit.
From that day on, the students in Class 2 studied as hard as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
(End of this chapter)
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