Um? Jade-faced King of Hell?
When Ling Shuchu heard the words outside the door, he immediately stopped fiddling with the tips of his nails and looked at He Shiling.
How come she has no impression of such a "big event"?
Seeing He Shiling blinking at him inadvertently, Ling Shuchu blinked quickly in response.
He Shiling smiled and turned her head away.
Well, did I understand it wrong? Ling Shuchu looked around.
I accidentally glanced at Wang Xinyi, who was looking over with a blank look on her face. After looking at each other for two seconds, she quickly blinked and glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, who had intermittent amnesia.
It turns out that I also suffered from intermittent amnesia!
All right. Ling Shuchu walked into the classroom and stood against the wall beside the door, continuing to play with her nails.
When Zhu Zeyu heard this, he suddenly became a little worried.
Yes, the Iron Faced King of Hell? Oh no, the jade-faced King of Hell, handsome and upright!
These students are still as innocent as they were when they were freshmen in high school. I was just too unfair.
He turned his head and glared at Wang Yiyan fiercely. He must have been deceived by the lard just now. He actually had such partiality and selfishness.
Regardless of whether Colonel Cao is here or not, he will deal with it impartially.
Zhu Zeyu took a deep breath and said, "What happened tonight was indeed Wang Yiyan's fault."
"Brother——" Wang Yiyan shouted unconvinced, but he was wrong.
His fault, how could it be? It's obviously their fault, right?
Wang Yiyan looked at Zhu Zeyu, trying to attract his cousin's attention, but Zhu Zeyu did not look at him.
"Brother--" Wang Yiyan shouted again, walked over, pulled Zhu Zeyu's clothes, and stood on the left side.
Zhu Zeyu looked at Wang Yiyan who was walking over, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and said with a serious face, "Therefore, as a class teacher, I will never underestimate Wang Yiyan. The punishment for Wang Yiyan is as follows."
"1. Immediately apologize to the victim seniors and brothers; 2. Write a letter of guarantee tomorrow, with three contents: first, review your mistakes today; second, guarantee that similar arrogant and domineering things will not happen in the future; third, You must be among the top ten in the class in the mid-term exam in mid-to-late April. Otherwise, you are not allowed to talk to your classmates except studying. 3. During the half-day break in the afternoon on weekends, you will be punished by copying the Yunling school rules twice, and you will not be allowed to sleep until you finish copying."
"Brother--" Wang Yiyan's shout was interrupted by Zhu Zeyu.
"Starting from today, I am just your class teacher on Yunling's campus. Don't use your relationship with me to speak out loud or behave erratically in school. Otherwise, I will send you to the Political and Education Office immediately."
Wang Yiyan's eyes watered down. For the only time in his life, his cousin criticized him.
Items 2 and 3 are acceptable, but what is the point of apologizing for item 1?
He was just here to join in the fun, otherwise, he glanced outside the back door of the classroom and happened to see Xie Tiantian turning and leaving.
Well, I'm so embarrassed. Tomorrow, Xie Tiantian will definitely ignore him again.
From the first day of junior high school to now, he is like a transparent person in front of Xie Tiantian. Sometimes she can see him, sometimes not. Rarely today, we met each other outside the classroom during evening self-study, and came to watch the excitement together, but the result was like this again.
"Also," Zhu Zeyu looked at the bath ticket in Wang Yiyan's pocket, "You must go to the bathhouse to take a bath every Monday and every Friday. There must be no excuses. I will find someone to supervise you. If you miss it once, I will I'll kick you in the ass and punish you with two essays, one each in English and Chinese, no less than the word 8."
composition? Tang Ji became nervous instantly. One article each in English and Chinese, no less than 8 words.
Go ahead, this is a life-threatening punishment, it’s cruel, it’s too cruel, it’s really the Jade Faced King of Hell!
Penalty for copying Yungling school rules twice? Yi Lingfei stretched out his hand and touched his neck. There were more than 300 rules in Yunling School. Although they were not many, each one had at least five to ten items. After copying these two times, it was estimated that Wang Yiyan, the second There is no need to take classes every day.
Cruel, too cruel, Teacher Zhu is so cruel.
Seeing the sympathetic look from Yi Lingfei, He Shiling lowered her eyes. Wang Yiyan should learn these school rules carefully.
However, if you copy it twice, the quantity is guaranteed, but the quality cannot be guaranteed. It is not as good as it is.
He Shiling looked at Yi Lingfei with a smile, nodded, and then looked at Geng Xinyu beside her.
It's a bit cruel. Geng Xinyu nodded with understanding, okay. It's just a favor.
What are these three people talking about?
Zheng Yifan stared at the three people for a while, and finally locked his eyes on Geng Xinyu.
Is she not going to plead for Wang Yiyan?
This jade-faced King of Hell is okay. Now, there is indeed integrity and selflessness.
Zheng Yifan glanced at the curtains outside the front door of the classroom.
Well, they were all ready to forgive Wang Yiyan, and he, as a bystander, didn't care.
Zhu Zeyu turned his head and saw a familiar figure in the crowd outside the door. He pointed his hand and said, "Zhan Yuan, the task of supervising Wang Yiyan's bathing will be left to you."
"Huh? Oh. Okay, I promise to complete the task."
A boy with a short hair outside the door had a look of astonishment on his face, then he suddenly smiled and answered quickly.
Zhu Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed to the door again, "Liu Ying!"
"I'm here, Teacher Zhu. Do you have anything to explain?" A girl with a high ponytail took two steps forward with a smile and raised her hand.
"Wang Yiyan's letter of guarantee tomorrow, the school rules for punishing students for copying the day after tomorrow, and the two versions of the 8-word essay that may appear in the future, you can keep an eye on it for me."
"Okay, Teacher Zhu, I will definitely live up to your trust." Liu Ying responded with a smile and retreated into the crowd.
"Why her? Her grades are not as good as mine?" Wang Yiyan shouted again.
"Shut up. She is ranked tenth this time and has made great progress. You should learn from it." Zhu Zeyu kicked her over.
"Brother -" Wang Yiyan staggered forward, turned his head, looked at Zhu Zeyu with tears in his eyes, and then lowered his head.
"Now fulfill the first item and apologize to them." Zhu Zeyu's voice was gentle but with irresistible severity.
In that voice, Wang Yiyan raised his head and looked at Zhu Zeyu. His cousin's expression was very cold, looking at him like a stranger.
His cousin didn't treat him like this before. Could it be that he was really wrong?
Wang Yiyan's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and his shoulders began to twitch.
Zhu Zeyu raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He had indeed scolded him a bit harshly, but the child had been spoiled by him recently and was so stupid that he really needed to restrain himself.
More importantly, Zhu Zeyu glanced at the front of the classroom with his peripheral vision, alas! My heart softened, and my hand reached out to Zheng Yifan again.
Um?
The eyes of a group of people in the room were instantly attracted to that hand.
Zheng Yifan smiled and reached into his pocket, took it out, looked at it, and smiled, "Sorry, Teacher Zhu, the paper is gone."
"Teacher Zhu." Geng Xinyu reached out and handed over a small pack of napkins.
What a nice little rain! She is still the gentle and caring little girl she was at the beginning.
Zhu Zeyu reached out and took it. He was too biased just now, but fortunately, he braked in time.
Thanks to Colonel Cao!
I couldn't help but glance at the front of the classroom from the corner of my eye.
Well, tomorrow morning, I will take out the Yunling school rules and read them again.
He looked away as if nothing had happened, and inadvertently looked into Wang Xiaoxiao's smiling eyes. Suddenly, an idea came to Zhu Zeyu's mind.
Well, could it be that, like Wang Xiaoxiao, I also suffer from intermittent amnesia occasionally?
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