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Chapter 167 The God of Learning School Bully 46
Chapter 167 The God of Learning School Bully 46
"Don't misinterpret other people's good intentions!" Zhao Hua's heart and lungs hurt a little from these words.
"I don't need belated kindness, and I don't need you to use the teacher's name to slander me in front of my parents." Qing Chi still sneered, "You care so much because my grades are improving now, but poor grades should be punished." Discrimination? If I mix with Brother Hai and the others, does it mean that I have learned badly?"
"Although I skipped classes and fought, but if my grades are good, is it a good student or a poor student?" Qing Chi asked Zhao Hua amusedly, "What do those who have good grades slander others at will? ?”
Those rumors back then were not spread from the experimental class.
He also mentioned the previous rumors, Qing Chi's questioning made Zhao Hua speechless, and these teachers really didn't do what they should do in those turmoil.
After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Huacai said again: "Even if I don't call, the dean will call your father."
"Oh." Qing Chi snorted rather disdainfully, "He won't fight, unless I really cause a big trouble, otherwise he won't care about it, at best he will scold me behind my back."
Qing Chi's gaze was very sharp, and she could clearly see the contempt in the dean's eyes.
At this point, Qing Chi had no intention of continuing the conversation. Zhao Huaai wanted to fight, so he turned around and walked past him back to the classroom.
Zhao Hua stood blankly at the door of the classroom for a while, feeling that this student was becoming more and more incomprehensible.
In the end, he was awakened by the ringing of the class bell, and Zhao Hua left quickly, because he still had to go to class.
Qing Chi continued flipping through the review materials.
After one get out of class was over, Wei Xiang couldn't help coming over and asking, "Big Sister, why is it so easy for you to study? Our lectures are like listening to heavenly scriptures."
Qing Chi kept brushing the questions in class, which made Wei Xiang and the others subconsciously listen to the class carefully, but they couldn't understand.
Students like them who can't learn, always can't understand how those top students get such grades.
"I'm also curious, how did you learn it?" Dong Yuhua also came over.
"Why, do you want to raise your grades?" Qing Chi raised his head from the review materials and asked them.
Wei Xiang shrugged and sighed: "Who would be willing to be at the bottom of the grades, but they can't learn."
Qing Chi narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "Do you have a blank notebook?"
"Yes." Wei Xiang casually handed over a copy, "Sister, do you want to take notes?"
"Well, I'll memorize something. Take it and read it when you're done. It should be able to help you." Qing Chi took the notebook over, then flipped back to the review materials, picked up the pen and started writing.
Wei Xiang was dumbfounded, Big Sister, is this going to help them study?
"I don't want to learn at all." He Chen also moved a chair and sat down, sighing, "I like writing, but my family doesn't allow it. They want me to go to university."
"Writing?" Qing Chi took notes without looking up, "Have you written anything? Are you still writing?"
"I wrote a novel before, but my parents tore it up, so I didn't write it anymore." He Chen gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were a little red, "What's the use of stopping me, as if I can study happily, the more I don’t want to learn anymore.”
"If you like writing, then keep writing. Read more useful books. Writing requires accumulation of books." Qing Chi pursed his lips, "I don't have any determination to say what I like, write what I want to write, submit a manuscript or Post it online, once you get results, will they stop you? If you don’t have results and you don’t have enough perseverance, don’t expect them to understand you. People are very realistic.”
(End of this chapter)
"Don't misinterpret other people's good intentions!" Zhao Hua's heart and lungs hurt a little from these words.
"I don't need belated kindness, and I don't need you to use the teacher's name to slander me in front of my parents." Qing Chi still sneered, "You care so much because my grades are improving now, but poor grades should be punished." Discrimination? If I mix with Brother Hai and the others, does it mean that I have learned badly?"
"Although I skipped classes and fought, but if my grades are good, is it a good student or a poor student?" Qing Chi asked Zhao Hua amusedly, "What do those who have good grades slander others at will? ?”
Those rumors back then were not spread from the experimental class.
He also mentioned the previous rumors, Qing Chi's questioning made Zhao Hua speechless, and these teachers really didn't do what they should do in those turmoil.
After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Huacai said again: "Even if I don't call, the dean will call your father."
"Oh." Qing Chi snorted rather disdainfully, "He won't fight, unless I really cause a big trouble, otherwise he won't care about it, at best he will scold me behind my back."
Qing Chi's gaze was very sharp, and she could clearly see the contempt in the dean's eyes.
At this point, Qing Chi had no intention of continuing the conversation. Zhao Huaai wanted to fight, so he turned around and walked past him back to the classroom.
Zhao Hua stood blankly at the door of the classroom for a while, feeling that this student was becoming more and more incomprehensible.
In the end, he was awakened by the ringing of the class bell, and Zhao Hua left quickly, because he still had to go to class.
Qing Chi continued flipping through the review materials.
After one get out of class was over, Wei Xiang couldn't help coming over and asking, "Big Sister, why is it so easy for you to study? Our lectures are like listening to heavenly scriptures."
Qing Chi kept brushing the questions in class, which made Wei Xiang and the others subconsciously listen to the class carefully, but they couldn't understand.
Students like them who can't learn, always can't understand how those top students get such grades.
"I'm also curious, how did you learn it?" Dong Yuhua also came over.
"Why, do you want to raise your grades?" Qing Chi raised his head from the review materials and asked them.
Wei Xiang shrugged and sighed: "Who would be willing to be at the bottom of the grades, but they can't learn."
Qing Chi narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "Do you have a blank notebook?"
"Yes." Wei Xiang casually handed over a copy, "Sister, do you want to take notes?"
"Well, I'll memorize something. Take it and read it when you're done. It should be able to help you." Qing Chi took the notebook over, then flipped back to the review materials, picked up the pen and started writing.
Wei Xiang was dumbfounded, Big Sister, is this going to help them study?
"I don't want to learn at all." He Chen also moved a chair and sat down, sighing, "I like writing, but my family doesn't allow it. They want me to go to university."
"Writing?" Qing Chi took notes without looking up, "Have you written anything? Are you still writing?"
"I wrote a novel before, but my parents tore it up, so I didn't write it anymore." He Chen gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were a little red, "What's the use of stopping me, as if I can study happily, the more I don’t want to learn anymore.”
"If you like writing, then keep writing. Read more useful books. Writing requires accumulation of books." Qing Chi pursed his lips, "I don't have any determination to say what I like, write what I want to write, submit a manuscript or Post it online, once you get results, will they stop you? If you don’t have results and you don’t have enough perseverance, don’t expect them to understand you. People are very realistic.”
(End of this chapter)
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