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Chapter 132 The God of Learning School Bully 11
Chapter 132 The God of Learning School Bully 11
"If someone scolds you, tell me, do you know what you call it?" Zhao Hua wanted to go up aggressively.
Qing Chi stood up and stopped him, smiling lightly: "I'll tell you, then you educate me, they will still scold you next time, and over time, even you will be ignored."
As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Hua in the corner, her eyes were full of the four accusers: "It was like this before, it was useless at all, let them learn a lesson so that they can have a long memory."
"It's outrageous, get out of the way!" Zhao Hua avoided Qing Chi and wanted to go there, but no matter how he walked, Qing Chi pushed the table in front of him, making it impossible for people to move forward.
"Lan Feixue!" Zhao Hua was furious.
Qing Chi confronted Zhao Hua as motionless as a mountain. Facing Zhao Hua's roar, the others couldn't help shrinking their necks.
"It's almost time for class, Mr. Zhao, the next class doesn't seem to be your class." Qing Chi looked at the time and calmly reminded Zhao Hua that it was time to leave.
"Let them stand against the wall." Zhao Hua took a step back, unable to make it through.
Qing Chi nodded: "This is fine."
She turned her head to signal Wei Xiang and the others, and they pulled him up from the ground.
At this moment, the math teacher came over with the lesson plan. Seeing the confrontation between the two parties at the back of the classroom, he froze for a moment: "Ms. Zhao? What's going on?"
"Several students who cursed were fined." Zhao Hua replied with a sullen face, took a deep look at Qingchi, turned and went out, he also had to go to class, and talked to Qingchi afterward.
"Teacher Zhao!" The students called Zhao Hua with mournful faces.
"Crack." The piece of wood that Qing Chi picked up casually shattered.
Zhao Hua's eyebrows twitched fiercely. How could she, who was a quiet student before, suddenly become a violent girl.
Those students didn't dare to say anything anymore, and looked at Qing Chi with fear.
Zhao Hua turned around and went out. The math teacher was standing on the podium, looking at Qing Chi and those other students.
Thinking about it, Qing Chi didn't hit anyone, so he would just give lectures when the class bell rang, anyway, they couldn't control these classes, as long as the trouble wasn't too much, they would just turn a blind eye.
Qing Chi moved his desk, turned his head and gave those people a sharp look, sat down and opened the book to read.
Some of the content is still understandable, but after looking at it, she feels that she needs to look through the books of the first semester of high school and the second semester of high school first, and she is a bit out of touch with the knowledge.
Qing Chi didn't really listen to what the teacher said on the podium. She can't keep up now, so she has to make up what she left off.
The math teacher also took a distant look at Qingchi, who was buried in his book, and shook his head secretly, saying that he wanted to study, but he didn't attend the class, and he would cause trouble.
"What's your name?" Qing Chi turned his head and asked a younger brother beside him in a low voice.
"Uh, big sister, my name is Wei Xiang." The co-authors still don't know what their names are, Wei Xiang's face is a little dark.
"Oh, get me a textbook for the first semester of high school and high school." This guy with hair like a cockscomb is Wei Xiang, and he has a feeling of wanting to go to heaven.
"Ah?" Wei Xiang stared, looking at Qing Chi as if he had seen a ghost.
Qing Chi squinted at him, Wei Xiang quickly shrank his neck and nodded: "Okay big sister."
However, Qing Chi began to sort out the books in his desk, all of which were brand new. He couldn't find any Chinese books. Qing Chi searched his memory and remembered that they were torn up.
"Tear up that bastard's books for me after class, and leave the Chinese papers to me." Qing Chi looked up to find the person who tore up her Chinese papers, and they were also the ones who scolded her the most in the class. What about female classmates?
(End of this chapter)
"If someone scolds you, tell me, do you know what you call it?" Zhao Hua wanted to go up aggressively.
Qing Chi stood up and stopped him, smiling lightly: "I'll tell you, then you educate me, they will still scold you next time, and over time, even you will be ignored."
As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Hua in the corner, her eyes were full of the four accusers: "It was like this before, it was useless at all, let them learn a lesson so that they can have a long memory."
"It's outrageous, get out of the way!" Zhao Hua avoided Qing Chi and wanted to go there, but no matter how he walked, Qing Chi pushed the table in front of him, making it impossible for people to move forward.
"Lan Feixue!" Zhao Hua was furious.
Qing Chi confronted Zhao Hua as motionless as a mountain. Facing Zhao Hua's roar, the others couldn't help shrinking their necks.
"It's almost time for class, Mr. Zhao, the next class doesn't seem to be your class." Qing Chi looked at the time and calmly reminded Zhao Hua that it was time to leave.
"Let them stand against the wall." Zhao Hua took a step back, unable to make it through.
Qing Chi nodded: "This is fine."
She turned her head to signal Wei Xiang and the others, and they pulled him up from the ground.
At this moment, the math teacher came over with the lesson plan. Seeing the confrontation between the two parties at the back of the classroom, he froze for a moment: "Ms. Zhao? What's going on?"
"Several students who cursed were fined." Zhao Hua replied with a sullen face, took a deep look at Qingchi, turned and went out, he also had to go to class, and talked to Qingchi afterward.
"Teacher Zhao!" The students called Zhao Hua with mournful faces.
"Crack." The piece of wood that Qing Chi picked up casually shattered.
Zhao Hua's eyebrows twitched fiercely. How could she, who was a quiet student before, suddenly become a violent girl.
Those students didn't dare to say anything anymore, and looked at Qing Chi with fear.
Zhao Hua turned around and went out. The math teacher was standing on the podium, looking at Qing Chi and those other students.
Thinking about it, Qing Chi didn't hit anyone, so he would just give lectures when the class bell rang, anyway, they couldn't control these classes, as long as the trouble wasn't too much, they would just turn a blind eye.
Qing Chi moved his desk, turned his head and gave those people a sharp look, sat down and opened the book to read.
Some of the content is still understandable, but after looking at it, she feels that she needs to look through the books of the first semester of high school and the second semester of high school first, and she is a bit out of touch with the knowledge.
Qing Chi didn't really listen to what the teacher said on the podium. She can't keep up now, so she has to make up what she left off.
The math teacher also took a distant look at Qingchi, who was buried in his book, and shook his head secretly, saying that he wanted to study, but he didn't attend the class, and he would cause trouble.
"What's your name?" Qing Chi turned his head and asked a younger brother beside him in a low voice.
"Uh, big sister, my name is Wei Xiang." The co-authors still don't know what their names are, Wei Xiang's face is a little dark.
"Oh, get me a textbook for the first semester of high school and high school." This guy with hair like a cockscomb is Wei Xiang, and he has a feeling of wanting to go to heaven.
"Ah?" Wei Xiang stared, looking at Qing Chi as if he had seen a ghost.
Qing Chi squinted at him, Wei Xiang quickly shrank his neck and nodded: "Okay big sister."
However, Qing Chi began to sort out the books in his desk, all of which were brand new. He couldn't find any Chinese books. Qing Chi searched his memory and remembered that they were torn up.
"Tear up that bastard's books for me after class, and leave the Chinese papers to me." Qing Chi looked up to find the person who tore up her Chinese papers, and they were also the ones who scolded her the most in the class. What about female classmates?
(End of this chapter)
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