The boy who had just had a fight with Teacher Zhou was not very convinced: "Teacher, he was the one who was talking to him first."

"Why are the teacher's words not right? You don't think you're mentally rated?" Chu Zheng said: "If you don't have good grades, you're still making trouble in class. Do you think you're awesome?"

"You think the teacher is so angry that he is the object of worship in school and he thinks he is very powerful. But in the eyes of adults, you are just a group of idiots."

The students below were scolded and were a little surprised and turned to anger.

As a teacher, how could she curse people!

But Chu Zheng's aura is too strong, and they want to talk back, but they don't dare.

"You think you are powerful, that's fine. Let's talk about this class, where are you good at yourself? Come one by one."

Chu Zheng pointed to the row near the classroom door: "Start from this group."

The first one in the row that was clicked by Chu Zheng was a girl.

She was frozen and motionless.

Chu Zheng was afraid that they would not have any scope, so she added: "If you have good grades, you can say anything you have."

The atmosphere in the classroom was tightly suppressed.

"Hurry up." Chu Zheng urged.

Girls are not as thick-skinned as boys, and they stand up slowly: "I...I can draw."

"Have you won the award?"

"without……"

Chu Zheng motioned her to sit down.

The girl sat down with her face flushed.

Behind is a boy.

“I have good grades.”

"Which is the ranking in the whole grade?"

“…”

“I can dance.”

“Have you ever been to a stage outside of school?”

“I learned Taekwondo.”

"How many can you win? Can those little hooligans outside the school recognize you as the boss?"

Most students stood up in a daze and didn't know where they were good.

And what can be said will be retorted by Chu Zheng in one sentence.

It was even quieter after get off work.

It will soon be Meng Yu's turn.

He did not answer, but asked Chu Zheng: "Teacher, what's the point of this?"

"Let you know yourself clearly." Chu Zheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, there are so many people in front of you."

Meng Yu: “…”

Meng Yu is quite awesome. He has won the top three piano competitions in the country and has participated in several math betting, and has won rankings.

I have such good grades in science, and I don’t know why I chose liberal arts.

Of course, Meng Yu's liberal arts scores are not bad, but in comparison, boys will choose science more often.

When it was Qiao Lian's turn, he slowly stood up and looked at Chu Zheng on the stage: "I'm not that good."

After saying that, he sat back.

He dressed up so much that he had personality, but his behavior was even more awesome than Meng Yu.

Chu Zheng noticed that after Qiao Lian said this, the classmates in the class looked at him strangely.

After the last few students finished speaking, the classroom fell into silence again.

"Do you still think you are amazing?"

No one answered.

They can't answer this question.

What else do they do now besides studying?

Nothing can be done.

Even making money can't be done.

"Why can Meng Yu be the boss of this class?" Chu Zheng said slowly: "Because he is indeed better than you."

Meng Yu: “…”

Is she praising herself?

"He is messing around now and will still be smooth sailing in the future because he has the capital and is smart enough. But what about you? What are your abilities? What abilities do you have?"

Meng Yu: “…”

I always praise me in my words, but I always feel that she is shaking my class boss’ status.

"You are following him and doing things wrong now. What can you get when he reaches the peak of his life in the future? You can only be envious and jealous, and you can get nothing other than that."

Meng Yu: “…”

Now it's very certain that she is just shaking the position of the boss of my class.

Should I stop it now?

It should still be stopped!!

"You don't even have a goal in life. You spend money on your parents and claim rebelliousness and ignorance as your personality. Of course, I cannot deny that you may have a promising future and another situation. But the people you have hurt at this moment will always have scars and will never be erased forever."

"Forget it, I won't tell you so much, anyway, with your IQ, you don't understand." Being a teacher has to say so much nonsense.

“…”

She scolded people again!!

complaint!

A complaint must be made!

"I just say, don't cause trouble for me. After this year, it's not my business to go out to kill and set fire." I became rebellious, you can't bear it!

Everyone: "..."

Chu Zheng left the classroom with great momentum.

She needs to ease.

Otherwise, she would be afraid of beating these naughty children to death.

When Chu Zheng returned to the office, Teacher Zhou was still complaining to other teachers.

Seeing her come in, Teacher Zhou paused and comforted Chu Zheng in turn: "Xiao Ruan, don't be too angry, that group of children are just like this, don't bother with them."

Not long after this child entered school, he encountered such a bad thing.

Teacher Zhou thinks the principal has a grudge against her?

"Hmm? I'm not angry." Chu Zheng sat back in his seat: "Teacher Zhou, please go back to class."

Teacher Zhou, an old teacher who has been teaching for more than 20 years, was so angry that she lost her teacher's appearance. She had nothing to do with it?

"Xiao Ruan, are you really okay?" Teacher Zhou asked with concern.

"It's okay." Chu Zheng's tone was calm, and there was no sign of anger on her face.

Teacher Zhou sighed and took his own things to the classroom again.

I thought the classroom was in chaos, but I didn't expect that the classroom was very quiet and there was no whispering to each other.

Teacher Zhou was suspicious, what did Teacher Ruan do?

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[Main mission: Please become the boss of "Jinshi Tianxiang" within one day.]

Jinshi Tianxiang? This name is a bit familiar... Why do you want me to buy it here?

【Come on, Miss~】

What else do you have besides this sentence?

【Miss, you are the best ~】

roll!

【…】Cheer to you and make others get out of here, sad.
To be continued...