Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 43
"Why don't you? I know what I have done."

"That's right, why are you so jealous?"

Looking at what each of them said, Lin Cha had no room to speak.

Zhou Xinfang scolded sharply and started her speech performance.

"This is the office! It's not a place for you to fight and bicker. What are you? You are students! You are the successors of socialism in the future! You come to school to study hard and make progress every day! You can't practice during class, so you hide in the classroom and do it." Is this kind of low-level and boring thing? If it spreads, you will lose all the face of No. [-] Middle School! Students should help each other and live in harmony..."

The hostess was spitting and merciless, and she recited from the beginning the 222 good teacher sentences that she is best at educating students.

Yun Nianqing was lucky to be standing on the far side, and the tall girl standing in the middle was even more miserable, she caught all the saliva splashing everywhere.

After the exercises between classes, the students who passed by deliberately stopped by the window to watch a play.

Seeing that class was about to start, Zhou Xinfang didn't seem to remember that there was a video, so she left Yun Nianqing aside and taught the other four people a lesson.

"...It's already the second semester of the second year of high school! I'm about to enter the third year of high school, and I'm still acting like a junior high school student. Why are you in a daze? Do you hear me?!"

Seeing Jiang Xiao passing by, Qin Wan's thoughts drifted to him, startled by Zhou Xinfang's yell, she frowned and lowered her head.

Would he see himself in it?Will it affect his image in his heart?what to do……

Several teachers came to the office one after another. Zhou Xinfang, as the director, as a manager, felt more and more joyful in her heart, and raised her head proudly: "How old are you, and you don't know how to cherish time..."

"Ring ring ring --" the class bell rang.

The class bell rang, and Yun Nianqing moved her fingertips. This director really talks a lot... Next English class.

After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Director, it's time for me to go to class."

Being interrupted suddenly, Zhou Xinfang was displeased, and looked at her: "You want to leave before the matter is resolved?"

Yun Nianqing regretted meddling in an instant, this was not the first time she regretted it.

But English class is very important to her: "You only need to watch the video to know who is bullying whom, and you don't need to talk so much." Without talking so much nonsense, she paused and continued: "And, I just passed by and took a photo, it has nothing to do with me."

Now, Zhou Xinfang became very angry. When did the students of No. [-] Middle School dare to criticize what she said?
Zhou Xinfang laughed and crossed her arms, and walked up to Yun Nianqing: "Am I the director or are you? Huh? The students are so good, what do you need the teacher to do? I said this is not all for your own good..."

To prevent Zhou Xinfang's saliva from spraying on his face, Yun Nianqing took a step back.

Zhou Xinfang hooked the corners of her lips, she was fine, she knew she was afraid: "Who is your head teacher? What are your names?"

Seeing that Zhou Xinfang wanted to say that she didn't intend to watch the video, Yun Nianqing sighed silently. This English class might be over.

Class two and three of high school.

The classroom was in chaos, and the English teacher arrived 10 minutes after the class bell rang.

The teacher came in, the restlessness in the class stopped, and the students returned to their seats.

However, there are always a few who are not afraid of death whispering below.

such as……

Jiang Xiao lay on the table, covered himself with an English book, turned to his deskmate and said, "I just passed by the office and saw your Lin Cha, it seems that Zhou Xinfang scolded you, poor group."

Huo Angfeng put down his phone, looked at him seriously, a little unbelieving: "Really?"

His Little Chacha is so obedient, being scolded?How can it be?Although, it is not his family for the time being, anyway, sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)