Class Teacher System
Chapter 74: The World Is Unscientific
If you see a burglar, don't rush, you'll see a new text one day! Luban Ban shut his mouth and the entire 68th Ban quietly seemed to hear the gold needle landing. Afterwards, the crisp, uncovered and ridiculous voice belonging to the class director of Class 68 appeared extremely clear.
“This is the first time I've heard students say that their teachers are sick and so honest that they don't write their homework. ”
Lu Banbang smiled and wanted to talk, but he was allowed to take a cool look at it. He suddenly felt stiff and his head was all messed up and he couldn't say anything at all.
“I heard your father was the director of the Department of Education, and he seemed pretty good?” Renbamboo asked coldly.
Lubanbanbang seemed to have found his way up the hill in a flash, and he hurried up and said, “Yeah, my dad is Lu Xu! How dare you let me write my homework knowing who my father is? Don't you want to hang out in this business anymore? ”
Ren Zhu heard a satisfying smile in the corner of his mouth. Ning Hun saw this smile and his eyes slightly squinted. Then he saw Ren Zhu's trench coat pocket revealing a corner of the silver phone. Oh, a cunning fox.
“Oh, but in that case, I don't get it. How can you blaspheme your father, insult his teacher and not write his homework when he's a director of education? Didn't your father teach you how to respect your teacher? Your dad didn't teach you, so your mom didn't teach you? If your mom and dad don't have the ability to teach you that, then you always have Grandpa and Grandpa, right? So many relatives didn't teach you how to respect your teacher to come to school, that makes me wonder too much about your family tutoring, if not even your own son, then how did your father become director of education? Oh, I hear your family is rich. You're wearing all these big foreign brands. Four or five grand, right? That's half a month's salary. ”
Luban Ban was not good at learning, but instinctively, he still heard the malice in Renbamboo, and he shouted out on the spot: "You poor bastard! If you know my house is rich, why are you making fun of me? My family teaches me well. My whole family says I can do whatever I want without my homework. How dare you bother me?! You know, my dad gets more respect every day than you get a month! Listen to me sooner, or I'll let my father drive you straight! You know what, asshole? ”
Luban Ban awoke, his little brother around him also moved with stupidity. One or two pricks directly followed him in scolding Ren Bamboo. Soon, Class 68 became confused. Zhou Leiyi was the only one in the class who looked at Renbamboo somewhat worried. After watching Renbamboo, his eyes at Luban Ban were full of gloom and a slight smile. This big idiot, you can tell from what he just said, his dad must be corrupt. He might be able to start with that.
Ning Hun, who stood outside the door at this time, was also interested. He wondered what the young man would do next to stabilize the mess. You know, even the teachers dare to beat these bear children. He's afraid of just calling it a broken throat at this time, and no one will listen to him.
As a result, the next moment, Ning Hun and Zhou Lai saw a scene that almost dropped their eyeballs.
Ren Zhu directly copied the blackboard on the desk and rubbed it against Lu Xiaofat without saying a word! And that blackboard wipe was like Little Lee Flying Knife hitting Lubanbanbang from his forehead to the center of his chin, and he shot a white rectangle directly on his face.
All students in class 68: w (0x0) w (0x0) w w (0x0) w w (0x0) w!!
[You trigger skill: Class Manager's chalk head or something (blackboard wipe)! Student Luban Ban - 150 Physical, - 20 Intelligence. Extra stiff effect for 3 minutes!
Renzhu listened to the system tone and smiled quietly. Then he slowly walked to Lu Xiaofat, who was still stubbornly stiff, and slowly pulled a cold, steel ruler out of his arms, in the eyes of the whole class.
Kids in class: What's wrong with this steel ruler? It looks horrible!
Zhou Lai: Oh, my God, isn't that what he thought?!
Ning Hun: … Suddenly I think of something that made him less happy.
Luban Ban looked at Ren Bamboo's eyes at this time very fierce, but if you look carefully, you can find some fear in his fierce eyes. He was so scared to find himself unable to move, he could only stutter and yell: “What are you doing? You, if you touch me, I'll sue you for corporal punishment. You're going to jail! ”
Ren Bamboo laughed again and grabbed Luban's fat paw with his bear's palm, then hit him hard with a steel ruler in his right hand.
“Ow!! ”
Luban Ban's face was twisted and he was so angry he yelled, "You piece of junk! You dare hit me, you don't wanna live! ”
Bang, bang! Bang, bang!
“Ow! Ow! Ow! ”
“You put it down, you hit me again, and I'll kill you! ”
Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Pfft!
“Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! My hands are swollen, stop fighting! My dad never hit me like that. You can't die! ”
Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Pfft!
“Ow, ow, ow, ow! It hurts! It hurts! Stop it! Stop it! My hands are swollen! ”
At this time, after dozens of consecutive beatings, the classroom director finally stopped his palm-beating activities with great mercy. He looked quietly at Lu Kuang's child and asked him, “Do you know what's wrong? ”
Lu Xiaofat saw Ren Bamboo stop, the anger of being beaten again exceeded the pain and fear, and shouted: “Motherfucker! You wait for me to go back and get killed. Ow! ”
Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Pfft!
“Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! It hurts! Stop it! Stop it! I was wrong. I was wrong! I'm not gonna kill you. Okay, please don't hit me. It hurts! ”
After more than a dozen consecutive times, Luban felt that his hand was no longer his own. It felt as if moving just a few hundred steel needles had stuck him in pain. He cried tears and wore a piece of chalk grey in the middle of his face, which was ugly and difficult to see directly. For the first time, the bear children in the class saw such a shocking educational scene. Don't tell them to get their boss back. A quiet chicken sat in his position and shrugged his head for fear of being beaten by accident. At this point, they were rolling three words in their hearts--
So horrible, so horrible!!
“You know what's wrong?” Ren Zhu continued to face a faceless question.
Luban nodded wildly: "Got it. Got it. ”
Ren Bamboo nodded: “Okay, so tell me what's wrong with you? ”
Luban Ban: “… ah? ”
Ren Zhu lifted his shiny steel ruler.
“Ahhh! I was wrong. I shouldn't have written my homework, I shouldn't have scolded you, I shouldn't have hit you! I'll never do this again. Leave me alone! ”
Teacher Ren nodded satisfactorily. Then he naturally picked up the blackboard wipe on Luban's desk, turned around and walked back to the podium and opened again with the eyes of the entire class brushing: "Now, check the homework. Take out your homework. ”
Forty-two of 45 children without homework: w (0,0) w w (0,0) w w (0,0) w w (0,0) w!!! What should I do? Horrible. I didn't write my homework last night. Will I be hit by a teacher like Luban Ban!!!
Always insist on writing classes and study commissioners: o-o. What's with the sudden feeling of watching the clouds and seeing the next moon?
Last night I wrote my homework till 11: 00 Zhou Lai: … Luckily I did my homework yesterday. Even if I had a nightmare all night.
Ning Hun: According to his professional deduction, this Renbamboo man is absolutely a must-have and can't see a bit of sand in his eyes. So the question is, was he so vulgar before, is he all pretending?!
At that moment, Lubanbanbang's insane movements stopped and his body became stiff. He slowly turned around and saw his class director standing there like a pine, his face was harsh and sombre. “Did I ever teach you to be so unreasonable? ”
Lu Banban opened his eyes and suddenly felt grieved. He bit his teeth and tried to say that he would not let this man take care of him, but Bamboo had already spoken ahead of him.
“Follow me and push your grandmother where she belongs. She doesn't want to see you being rude right now. Then we'll come back and wait for your grandfather. Now your family doesn't have time for you to cry like this, take the money in your hands, wash your face, and come with me. ”
That's a very unkind word.
Obviously it was a very unkind word, but Kluban Ban, in the eyes of the doctors and nurses, suddenly held his cry, rubbed his nose and tears with his sleeve, walked heavily to the young man appearing suddenly, then followed him to push Grandma Lu's body towards the hospital morgue.
He accepted the fact that his grandmother had passed away, even though the little fat man had just refused to accept it like a madman.
Ren Zhu was silently pushing Lu Ban Ban's grandmother with Lu Ban Ban. After a while, Ren Zhu heard Lu Ban Sha dumb voice:
“Teacher. ”
“Mmm.”
“Teacher... my father was captured. ”
“… hmm. ”
“Teacher, will Grandma leave painfully? ”
“No. Your grandmother was supposed to have a myocardial infarction, a sudden death from irritation. She didn't feel much pain. ”
“Oh... but she should be sad. After all, my dad was arrested. ”
“Then you can say something to your grandmother now and tell her everything you have to do in the future so she can feel safe and not so sad. ”
Lubanban choked again and nodded. Then, in a quiet morgue, Ren Zhu stood next to Luban Ban, listening to this little fat man in a pile of dead people, calmly speaking to his grandmother.
“Grandma, go away, don't worry about me. I'm over twelve now, and after this year I'm thirteen. Our teacher said that in ancient times, when I was thirteen, I could support a family, and although I can't cook now, I can't wash clothes, I can learn. Zhou Lai lived on his own, and he was doing well. So you don't have to worry about me. ”
“Dad and Mom got caught... although many of my classmates have said bad things about my dad getting caught, I believe Dad is a good guy. At least... he's nice to our family. Even if... he really made a mistake, but the teacher said that knowing a mistake can improve and not improve, so Dad will be fine. Mom will be fine. At most, at most, wait for more time. ”