A life simulator starting from Hong Kong

Chapter 21 There are no bad students, but the teachers are not educated enough?
There was an accident in He Min's class, so naturally he had to go back and deal with it. Chen Haodong was fine at all, so he just went to have a look.

Moreover, Chen Haodong had a premonition that the fight might have something to do with his second child.

The girl who came to report the letter was called Li Wenshi, a student in He Min's class, and she was a classmate with Chen Laoer.

However, Chen Haodong never talked about the school when he went home, he only said that his class was ugly, so Chen Haodong didn't know much about his classmates.

But after seeing Li Wen's poems, Chen Haodong discovered that there might be something wrong with Chen Lao Er's aesthetics.

Although this Li Wenshi is a bit thin and dark, but her foundation is very good, and she will open up in a few years, she must be a big beauty who is upright and not inferior to He Min.

Therefore, the boys like Chen Laoer are still too young to look at problems with a developmental perspective, and the road is obviously narrowed.

Chen Haodong felt that it was necessary for him to help Chen Lao Er correct his three views. If he had the opportunity, he would also care about his second female classmate.

We're all classmates, so we need to love each other a little bit.

He Min was not in the mood to care about Chen Haodong's gaze along the way, and hurried back to the classroom.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Laoer beating a person on the ground.

There were two people nearby who wanted to help fight, but they were stopped by Pheasant and the others, and the rest of the students were trembling and watching from a distance.

"Haonan, what are you doing!"

He Min yelled, waking up Chen Lao Er who was beating someone, while behind him Chen Haodong was watching the play with arms crossed noncommittally.

Chen Haodong is not the kind of person who likes to make trouble out of nothing. Chen Haodong is very clear about this. The guy on the ground must have his reasons for being beaten.

Sensitively, He Sen is naturally biased toward Chen Lao Er, but he is the beater now, that is, the wrong party. No matter how you say it, it is wrong to beat someone, and it is not good to beat someone.

Hearing He Min's shout, Chen Laoer turned his head and glanced at Chen Haodong first. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he turned back and punched the classmate on the ground, then let go of his hands and stood up.

He Min stepped forward to pull the beaten student up, looked at his injury, and looked at Chen Lao Er with a cold face.

"What's going on? Why beat people?"

Chen Laoer snorted, and the pheasant beside him had already crowed.

"Big... Cough, Mr. He, this rotten boy gathers people to gamble in the school. Brother Nan is just doing justice for the heavens and correcting the school rules!"

He Min was obviously not satisfied with this reason.

"Even so, you can't hit people! Is this what your brother usually teaches you?"

Pheasant stalls.

"Mr. He, Brother Nan did this just for Brother Dong. Do you know what this bad boy is betting on?"

Having said that, Pheasant suddenly turned to look at Chen Haodong.

"Brother Dong, this rotten boy actually peeked at Mr. He's... Fatty's color, and then started a bet here. Shouldn't Brother Nan beat him? If you want me to say, at least three of his legs should be broken, otherwise It's too cheap for him."

The students all knew about the gamble that that rotten boy on the ground had, so they didn't react much after hearing what the pheasant said.

But He Min's face changed instantly.

"Zhang Yijian! Is what Zhao Shanhe said true?"

It was Zhang Yijian who was beaten, and Zhao Shanhe was the name of the pheasant, but everyone was used to calling it a pheasant. When He Min said this name, Chen Haodong was even a little bit surprised.

The face on the ground was wounded, but Zhang Yijian could see a trace of wretchedness in his eyes. After hearing He Min's questioning, he wanted to deny it, but when he turned around and saw the murderous handsome face of Chen Laoer, Immediately discouraged.

"Teacher, I was wrong. I was obsessed with money for a while, and I did something wrong. I hope you, teacher, can read that when I am young and ignorant, it is my first offense. Let me go this time and give me a chance to reform myself."

The attitude of admitting mistakes was sincere, and his voice was full of emotion, and two tears even came out of the corners of his eyes. These words instantly softened the heart of He Min, the head teacher.

Just like what she said to Chen Haodong before, these students in front of them are all children, and children will make mistakes. They must be allowed to make mistakes, and they must be given a chance to reform themselves.

Every child is an angel, it depends on how teachers and parents guide them.

"Teacher believes in you. In this way, you get up first, go to the infirmary to bandage, and I will take care of the rest."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Zhang Yijian got up with the support of two attendants, squeezed out of the crowd and wanted to leave the classroom.

But as soon as he reached the door, he saw a tall man like an iron tower blocking the entire door with his strong arms.

"Excuse me, Shushu!"

Zhang Yijian pretended to be cute and put his head up to show his cuteness.

With a height of just over 1.6 meters, he is as insignificant as a primary school student in front of Chen Haodong who is [-]. He has no choice but to act cute.

Chen Haodong chuckled and said in a cold voice.

"Kid, do you like gambling very much?"

"what?"

Zhang Yijian's shoulders shrank sharply, and his face instantly became a little unnatural.

"Well, as I said, I was only fascinated by ghosts for a while, and I will never dare again, Shushu!"

Chen Haodong slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Gathering a crowd at school to gamble and insult the teacher will be punished. It's not wrong to expel you from school. If you don't have books to study, what can you do, parking boy?"

While talking, Chen Haodong stepped forward lightly, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know that in the whole of Hong Kong Island, every night, how many parking boys are cut into disabled people on the street, and how many parking boys will never see the sun the next day?"

During the whole process, Chen Haodong kept laughing.

But in Zhang Yijian's eyes, he himself looks like a wounded hare, facing a huge hungry lion, whose bloody mouth can kill him without any hair left. Swallow it whole without spit out the bones.

"Adong!"

He Min's coquettish voice interrupted Chen Haodong's momentum, and also pulled Zhang Yijian out of his fear.

Only then did Zhang Yijian realize that his forehead was already covered with sweat, and even his underwear was soaked with sweat.

"Zhang Yijian is injured, don't block the road, let him bandage it!"

After hearing He Min's words, Chen Haodong smiled and put his arms around Zhang Yijian's shoulders.

"The man was injured by Haonan. As an older brother, I can't just sit idly by. How about this? Instead of going to the infirmary, I will take him to the hospital directly and have an injury check by the way. Don't have a concussion. I don’t know, it’s not good if the treatment is delayed.”

After finishing speaking, Chen Haodong walked out the door with his arms around Zhang Yijian as if he was holding a little chicken.

"He is my student!"

In the classroom, He Min opened his mouth and shouted, seeing Chen Haodong waving his hand, he didn't say anything more.

A reminder is the duty of a teacher, and the rest is to choose to believe in your own man.

(End of this chapter)