What's wrong with that!
Before Wang Yan could react, Zhong Yan took a few steps closer to her and whispered, "Teacher, it's not good for your image if I'm out here, don't you think?"
"What did you say!"
“It wouldn’t be good if the principal and the others saw you physically punishing students,” Zhong Yan explained with a smile, her eyebrows full of smugness: “Even a slacker has his dignity.”
call!
The whole class erupted in chaos.
That's well said. Even academic underachievers have their dignity. Do you think they were born to be academic underachievers? They just haven't met good teachers.
For the past few years, they have been living under the constant disdain of Abbess Miejue, which must have been very difficult for them.
When Wang Yan came to her senses, she saw her students looking excited and immediately became furious: "What are you all standing there for! Are we not going to have class?"
Zhong Yan smiled slightly, opened her textbook, and looked very serious. She was determined to do it all over again and not let her grandmother down. She had to study hard.
After all, even ghost hunting requires some cultural knowledge.
"Hey! Zhong Yan, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Zhong Yan glanced at Li Ruotong beside her, her expression calm: "I just suddenly figured out some things. Let's focus on our studies."
"Huh?" As her deskmate, Li Ruotong knew that she hated studying the most, and even reading was quite difficult for her.
Now that you're doing this on your own initiative, it's like you've become a completely different person.
Wang Yan banged on the desk, her expression fierce: "Getting one question right doesn't mean anything. A bad student is still a bad student. No matter how hard you try, you can't hide the fact that you're bad students."
Zhong Yan rested her chin on her hand, somewhat helpless. Could it be that this English teacher had gone mad? There were still many powerful and influential students in this class, such as Lin Zhengling and her group from before.
Generally speaking, most teachers won't take it too seriously, which is a way of giving face to these underachievers. Once the class is over, that's enough; they won't deliberately nag.
But Wang Yan is different. Could it be that she feels her backing is too secure and she is not worried about offending them?
"Teacher, even a poor student has the right to speak, right?"
"I don't know what the teacher is thinking. If they think teaching us is too much trouble, they might as well give up."
"..."
With each person saying something, the situation became increasingly difficult to control.
Wang Yan's face turned pale and then red, and she was panting with anger. How could she have forgotten that these students were not to be trifled with at all? One wrong move and she would be setting herself on fire.
Seeing her reaction, Zhong Yan smiled slightly, seemingly in a good mood: "Teacher, let's start the class! Otherwise, it'll be time for get out of class to end soon."
Wang Yan instinctively rushed forward a few steps, ready to fight her to the death. This student, if she wasn't disciplined soon, would become unruly! Today, she would make an example of her.
Zhong Yan frowned, clearly in a bad mood: "Teacher, what are you trying to do?"
Wang Yan sneered a few times and squeezed out a sentence: "Heh, you bastard who was born of a mother but raised by one. Today, I will teach you how to be a human being on behalf of your parents."
Zhong Yan's expression changed slightly. Her mother's death with regret was a pain that would never fade in her heart. Even if she could do it all over again, she would never have the chance to be with her children.
God knows how painful it was for me.
Now, how could Zhong Yan bear it when a middle-aged woman slanders her mother like this? Her father's betrayal, Bai Zhixuan's scheming, and her tragic life afterwards.
"Teacher, please be mindful of your words."
"Study in Germany? You think I can cover up the truth by not saying anything? Everyone in this school knows that you, Zhong Yan, are a worthless bastard born of a mother but raised without one..." Wang Yan said smugly, not feeling at all that she couldn't control a student.
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