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124. The Furious Bai Wenju

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Because the start of school is one month later than the normal time, the teaching tasks of teachers in various subjects this semester are relatively tight. Therefore, even in the last two classes in the afternoon, it should have been a time for self-study, and there are not many people in the office of the second grade group of high school, and many teachers go to teach by self-study time.

Bai Wenju tried hard to create a very oppressive aura. After calling Li Yifan out of the classroom, he turned a dark face and said nothing. He took Li Yifan to the office. After arriving at the office, he ignored him and sat down directly, poured himself a cup of tea, and began to correct the homework he handed over yesterday. He kept hanging Li Yifan, which made him take up about thirty minutes before he pretended to remember Li Yifan.

"Tell me, what happened last Saturday night?"

Bai Wenju's voice was very cold, and even a sneer was sneering with a meaning on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he knew what happened last Saturday night and was very annoyed.

In fact, he knew about this a few days ago, but he has always been trying to attract but not to cause any trouble, just to create this invisible atmosphere of pressure. During the class these days, he has been posing in a bad face just to make the students in the class feel pressured.

It can be said that Li Yifan's actions last Saturday made him very ecstatic. After all, he was unhappy with this student, and secondly, he had been looking for him for a long time, but he never caught any major problems.

Recently, Chen Yan and Yang Dong, the two thorns, have begun to move in the class. He has noticed them for a long time, but he has no idea about these two real thorns, so he has to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, find one or two unlucky people, and establish his authority in the class.

Some small fish and shrimps that are irrelevant cannot touch other students in the class. On the other hand, students like Chen Yan and Yang Dong are very sensitive and cannot be easily provoked, so he can only set his goal on Li Yifan after choosing.

Moreover, the more he knows Chen Yan and Yang Dong’s family background, the more he feels a little stupid. According to his understanding during this period, it seems that Chen Yan and Yang Dong and others are also disliked Li Yifan.

If you find an excuse to punish Li Yifan, you might be able to make these two students feel better about their teacher, after all, the enemy is a friend.

Maybe they will take the initiative to get closer to themselves. If they can get closer to these two thorns in such a gentle way, maybe they will listen as long as they don’t say too much when they are disciplined in the future. And if the relationship between the two parties continues so harmoniously, maybe they can still get closer to their parents.

After all, one of the parents of these two students is the director of the organization department of the city and the other is the political commissar of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. If it were any of these two characters, they would not be able to be easily favored by him, a teacher of the sling.

So after several months of thinking, he decided to make good use of this opportunity. Maybe if he seized such an opportunity, he would become a springboard for his future success.

After making up, he then acted. After considering the interests of everything, Bai Wenju decided to start attacking Li Yifan. After the evening self-study last Saturday, the fight that happened at the school gate became Bai Wenju's excuse.

"Last Saturday night? It was like this during the day. Wang Jian had a dispute over a basketball court with his classmates in Class 28, and Chen Haoran, from Class 8, brought his classmates from their class to block Wang Jian. That night they dragged Wang Jian out and fought miserably. I was afraid that something big happened, so I stopped them."

Li Yifan had long been mentally prepared for Bai Wenju's lukewarm attitude.

"Oh? After saying this, in such a fight, have you become a hero who is brave enough to do justice?"

Bai Wenju's tone was a little more sarcastic.

"I didn't say that. I just saw that they beat Wang Jian. They beat him very well, so I dissuaded them?"

"Is that true? But you have to know that fighting and fighting violence and using violence to fight violence, the school has always not advocated it. I ask you, why didn't you go to the teacher to report the situation before the incident? And after the incident, why didn't you come to me to confess? You know, if this matter is spread, it will have a bad impact on our school and our class?"

When Bai Wenju said this, he was very angry and angrily beaten the water cup in his hand on the table, making a loud noise. Fortunately, there were not many people in the office.

However, many teachers looked up here without any concern at this time, and didn't say much. The class teacher taught a lesson in a thorny manner every day in this office, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

"Look at the teacher before the incident? Sigh!"

Li Yifan's sarcastic attitude and this cold sneer made Bai Wen raise the blue veins on his forehead jump. It was indeed a thorn. He actually dared to talk to the teacher in the office, but just before he was about to get angry with Li Yifan, Li Yifan spoke.

"First, I am not the person involved in the trouble, nor the class leader in the class. If you want to find a teacher, it should be Wang Jian and the others, or the class leader in the class. I am just an ordinary student. I know that Chen Haoran brought people to block the door in the evening. Second, Wang Jian was already dragged to the school gate by Chen Haoran and the others to the school gate. Is it still too late to find the teacher? And it was already half an hour after evening self-study get out of class. Where can we find the teacher? Should we watch Wang Jian be beaten by them before the teacher comes? Who is responsible for what happened?"

Bai Wenju didn't expect that Li Yifan's eloquence was unexpected. In his opinion, students of this age should be born to be afraid of teachers. Generally speaking, whatever the teacher says is what the teacher says, and what the teacher says should undoubtedly be a golden rule for these students. Refutations like this are simply a rebellious thing.

But he wanted to teach Li Yifan a lesson, but he found that he had no way to refute his words, because he was taking care of them everywhere. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. In the past, if the teacher deliberately caused trouble for the students, several students would dare to argue with the teacher in such a stubborn manner, so he was speechless all of a sudden. This feeling made his eyes turn redder, and there was nothing else to say.

"And, Teacher Bai, I was just an ordinary classmate in Class 3 at that time. I was in a state of not allowing the situation to expand and took the mentality of preventing them from continuing to beat Wang Jian. If I had any inappropriate measures, it would be a forced one. If you want to hold this accountable, I think you should ask Chen Haoran, who is the one who bullies the weak and provokes the trouble, rather than me, the person who prevents them. So Teacher Bai, I am helping you, I dare not say that I am brave enough to act bravely, but you can't let me become a bad guy who is wronged and wronged, right?"

"Puchi..."

Teacher Ye, who had just sat not far away and had been pretending to bow his head to correct his homework, could no longer help but laugh out loud.

A teenager, who was not only not panicked at a strong teacher in the office, but also took out a diplomatic rhetoric and refuted the majestic class teacher speechlessly. This scene is really not too funny.

Teacher Ye laughed out loud, which made Bai Wenju, who was sitting opposite Li Yifan, feel angry. At this time, not only did the blue veins leapt straight on his forehead, but even the large blue veins could be seen on his neck.

If the school had not repeatedly refused to punish the students, he would have even wanted to jump up and punch the student twice, although he might not have been able to beat Li Yifan...

"you……"

Bai Wenju's eyes were red at this time, and he had a heavy hair. Although he was not tall, he was a beard with an absolute beard. He had not shaved for a few days. When he looked up and waited for Li Yifan, he was actually in a state of styling his hair and hair. He looked so angry that he looked extremely angry.

If it were other classmates in the class, or Li Yifan, who had been in his previous life, he would have been so scared that he would have been so scared that he would have lowered his head and dared not speak out. However, in the eyes of Li Yifan now, his image was just the image of an old cat who was helpless and angry.

"Li Yifan, I warn you, don't think you were good at the final exam last time, but you thought you had become an excellent student in the class. After writing some shitty articles, what else can you do? Do you really think you are destined to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University in the future? I don't know, if you continue like this..."

In this matter, Bai Wenju began to change the topic again and guide the problem to Li Yifan's academic performance. In fact, until now, he couldn't believe that the last final exam was the result that Li Yifan could achieve on his own.

He always thought that Li Yifan might have obtained help from some aspects, either accidentally got the test paper before looking for the exam, or he did exercises similar to the test questions. As for him being a genius, it was purely bullshit and he would not consider it!

As soon as Bai Wenju finished speaking, the office door was pushed open with a slam. This is the office of a second-year high school teacher. Generally, no teacher would push the door like this. If a student came in, he would even tiptoe. The teachers who usually regarded themselves as elegant and treated the office door like this.
Chapter completed!
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