The male classmate sat in front of Pei Fan, located in the center of the classroom.

His actions were particularly prominent in the quiet classroom and successfully attracted the attention of the whole class.

"you--"

Teacher Wu was both angry and angry. His sarcastic face was twisted, and his elongated face looked extremely gloomy.

Damn inferior student, he dared not flatter him!

"Okay, since you dare to be dissatisfied with me, then sue the counselor. I think who will be punished!"

Dongzhou Urban Construction College attaches great importance to the rules and regulations, and everywhere we evaluate excellence and prestige must be linked to whether there is any discretion.

I'm going to be punished just now when school starts. I'm afraid that the evaluation of the best and first place in the next three years will be in a state of bleakness.

Teacher Wu raised his head proudly. He thought he had grasped the weakness of the students. The students cared about their future interests and did not dare to talk to him like this again.

Hiss ~

What should they do to make themselves happy and let them go with pride?

You should flatter and please him as your teacher in a humble manner, so that you can avoid the disaster of punishment.

Teacher Wu glanced at everyone, feeling very proud.

This is a naked threat, from the crushing education of management.

There were twenty people in the whole class, nineteen of whom were strong and strong teenagers.

They are newborn calfs who are not afraid of tigers, they do not want to see others' faces, nor do they want to be humble.

Some students could no longer bear it. They stood up and angrily pointed out the discrimination and contempt of Teacher Wu's words, and asked Teacher Wu to apologize to them.

Otherwise... they would write a letter together and sue the Political and Educational Department to ask for a change of teachers.

Pei Fan noticed today: the originally clean and tidy publication bar on the school road was hung with portraits of teachers and teaching declarations.

Among them, there is the figure of Teacher Wu.

Just like the students' evaluations, teachers will also be introverted and squeezed to win over the glamorous teaching honors.

As a relative of the principal, Teacher Wu naturally knew what he had not received and attributed the honors and qualifications he had not obtained.

But secret operations are always invisible.

If the meat you were about to get was lost by a group of students, what would you think of if the people above him didn’t specify!

My wife said to him before going out this morning: "If that honor falls on my own, you, Wu Bingkun, are waiting to lose the help of my parents."

Everything I have today is obtained by marrying into a marriage.

If he doesn't get the honor, he will never be able to raise his head in his wife's house forever.

Thinking of this, Teacher Wu changed his fierce face.

He would never allow this to happen.

I originally thought that today I was in a good mood, but if those ungrateful students were willing to flatter him, that would be fine.

But they took his weakness and threatened him with honor.

Then let’s take the punishment!

Teacher Wu was arrogant. He pointed out the most flirting male classmates with his fingers, opened their textbooks, wrote down their names and reported them to the Political and Educational Department.

Among them is Lin Jiajun.

He followed his roommate to the foot of the next class wall and listened to Professor Zhuang's teachings, and was immersed in the listening. It was not until his roommate heard the teacher's voice coming from his class that he wanted to pull him back, and then he left reluctantly.

When it was Lin Jiajun's turn to call out the title, he rudely opened Lin Jiajun's brand new textbook. Seeing that the title page was filled with dense essence notes, he immediately sneered:

"So you didn't hesitate to offend me today, just to listen to the idle class next door?"

Lin Jiajun's roommate Mo Yan was the first to be blamed and corrected Professor Zhuang: "You are not allowed to say that to Teacher Zhuang!"

"In contrast, you have no talent and no virtue, but you are the useless person you are talking about!"

Teacher Wu was extremely angry and laughed. He caressed the neat handwriting written by Lin Jiajun casually and tore it off with one hand.

With a thud, the whole page of paper was crushed in the palm of Mr. Wu, and then crushed under the soles of the shoes.

"you!"

Mo Yan was upset about Lin Jiajun. He was about to rush forward and was suppressed by the person next to him, indicating that he should not do stupid things.

"So what if I am a little talented and knowledgeable? It's better than what you call Teacher Zhuang a hundred times!"

"Professor Zhuang, who is talented in your mind, is just a thief who has exhausted inspiration and plagiarizes his disciple's works!"
Chapter completed!