Lin Yue frowned, this time not because of physical discomfort, but because of this "strict" life teacher.
The more Li Daokui behaves like this, the more he won't leave.
Instead, he turned around, looked left and right, and carefully looked at the environment in front of the dormitory building.
Li Daokui suppressed his anger and said, "I said stop inking and hurry up. Didn't you hear me?"
"I have a problem with my ears, so I usually can't hear dogs barking well."
"What did you say?"
"..."
Lin Yue ignored him at all, rolled his hands into a tube and shouted to the student dormitory upstairs: "Come down and listen to the dog barking."
After this voice roared, dozens of faces suddenly appeared in front of the balcony of the Yangmian dormitory. They all opened their eyes wide and stretched their necks to look down.
There was also a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and several boys ran out of the hall to watch the fun. Among them was a fat man wearing glasses and a T-shirt. He was the Sun Chuanchu from Jiang Tianhao's dormitory. He obviously had a pair of stubby legs. I didn't expect it to run quite fast.
"What are you looking at? Go back." Li Daokui glared at those good people, turned back and glared angrily: "Who do you think is a dog?"
"Whoever is in the right position will be the winner."
"Lin Yue, let me tell you, this is an elite middle school. If you don't want to study, you can drop out of school now. I can tell you responsibly that there are hundreds of people waiting to study here at the principal's side. It's just for others. Make room.”
Li Daokui stared fiercely at this lucky boy in the eyes of his parents. After several years of working in the industry, he had never seen such an arrogant student. On the first day at school, he dared to conflict with the life teacher who managed the dormitory. This was because he did not know the word "death". How to write it.
"Are elite high schools great?" Lin Yue curled his lips: "Not to mention top-notch middle schools such as the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to East China Normal University, Hengshui Middle School, and the High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, which have an enrollment rate of nearly 100%. I looked at last year's national middle school rankings and ranked among the top three in each province. Is there any school with a first-class enrollment rate that has dropped by 90%? For example, Shandong, Henan, Jiangsu, etc., as populous provinces, have too many college entrance examination students and a small number of college admissions, which has lowered the enrollment rate. Jiangzhou District belongs to the echelon of municipalities directly under the Central Government. The level of difficulty is the third lowest in the country. Under these conditions, an elite high school with an enrollment rate of less than 40% is still managed in a militaristic manner? Who gave you the courage to shoot your nose in the air?"
Hey……
Li Daokui is so angry. This guy got into an elite middle school through some shitty luck, and now he actually says such things. This is not just arrogance, he is very arrogant.
"Lin Yue, given your grades, do you have the nerve to say such things?"
"That was before." Lin Yue said very honestly: "The elite high school is not worthy of who I am now."
His voice was loud and his words caused an uproar in the entire dormitory building.
He actually said that the elite high school was not worthy of him?
If the person who said this was Qian Sanyi, everyone would be angry and dare not say anything. They would just stare a few times. After all, he was the top scorer in the district high school entrance examination. If it were him... it would be basically like firing a map cannon.
Especially when Jiang Tianhao, a junior high school student, also attends an elite middle school, treating him as a student of his alma mater is almost insulting to them.
"I'm not worthy of you, right? I'm not worthy enough to drop out of school right now."
"No problem, but before that, I have to get you out of your position as a teacher." Lin Yue pointed to the camera at the door of the boys' dormitory: "Your position is a life teacher, right? The student had a sudden dizziness and almost fell down. , you not only don’t care about greetings, but instead show off your power with a frown. A life teacher is a teacher who solves students’ life problems. You have no sense of service and no teacher ethics. What qualifications do you have to be a role model for others? "
Was he dizzy just now?
Li Daokui looked at the camera at the door and felt a little scared.
The elite middle school is under semi-military management. To deal with these underachievers, he has always taken the path of strict discipline and harsh words and sounds, otherwise he will not be able to suppress them. Think about it, how can you manage a dormitory building with hundreds of students without making them fearful in their hearts? Therefore, it is normal to say that students are not treated carefully and considerately enough.
"If you want me to lose my job, then I'll lose my job. Does your family run the Education Bureau?"
Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at the third floor: "If I couldn't think about it because of your difficulty, I jumped down from above and broke my leg or something. When the reporter came to interview and it became known to the whole country, this account would be recorded in On the principal’s head? Or on your head?”
"..."
Li Daokui was dumbfounded. He didn't believe that Lin Yue had the courage to do such a thing, but what if he did? Gambling your own future?
"You don't dare to gamble, do you? If you don't dare to gamble, just stop chattering around. It sounds annoying."
"..."
Lin Yue picked up the backpack on his shoulders and walked towards the dormitory hall, vividly interpreting the character of a rebellious teenager.
A few senior high school students who didn't retreat and hid in the corridor to watch the excitement thought he was awesome. Li Daokui had been in the boys' dormitory for many years, and this was the first time he was bullied by students to the point where he didn't have the guts to speak.
"What a bull, I don't believe he dares to jump."
"It's meant to scare people."
"At first glance, he is not a good person. He is very brave and fierce. He is similar to the gangsters outside. Why did the principal let such a person into the school?"
"You're not worthy of him? Who do you think you are?"
"..."
There was a lot of chatter in the corridor, all discussing what had just happened.
It is something worthy of celebration when someone defeats Li Daokui, but the map bomb he fired just now pushed him to the opposition of many students.
Lin Yue ignored this and walked straight up the stairs to the second floor of the boys' dormitory.
Many people stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at him. Jiang Tianhao's cheeks were bulging, and he didn't know what he was chewing. Anyway, his eyes were not friendly enough. The fat son came out next to Jiang Tianhao, pushing up his glasses, with a curious face.
217,217……
Without the guidance of the life teacher, Lin Yue came to 217, opened the door and saw that there was only a double bed inside, and no one was living there.
But this is not the point. The point is that there is a washroom opposite dormitory 217. Students usually use the washroom to wash clothes, brush teeth, etc. It can be said that they are noisy from morning to night and have poor sleep quality. Affected. In addition, there is a toilet to the left and right of the bathroom. No matter how diligently you clean it, the smell on a rainy and cloudy day cannot make you feel happy. If you want to live more comfortably, the door must be closed at all times. It is best to prepare two bottles of fresh air. agent, it would be better if there is aromatherapy.
"This utility room has been converted into a student dormitory. No wonder there is only one bunk bed."
What's Lin Yue's nose? Just by smelling it, he knew that this room used to be a room where mops, ladders, lamps, fire extinguishers and other sundries were kept. Because he arrived late and there were no empty beds in other dormitories, he was arranged here.
Either Li Daokui said he was a lucky one. There is always a phenomenon when schools start school. That is, students who have attended for a few days transfer to another school for one reason or another. Then the vacant seats will be allocated to those who use the back door, or those who are still there. Students waiting, of course, the better the school, the less likely this phenomenon will be. And he entered the elite middle school to replace a transfer student, but the other student was a day student and he was a residential student, so there were no beds. He could only choose the number 217, which seemed auspicious, but in fact the living experience was very poor. Room.
Ordinary honest students can only pinch their noses and tolerate this kind of thing, but he is different. He is not an ordinary student. There is another key factor, that is, he knows that there is an empty bed in a dormitory in this building.
He walked over and tore off the sticker with his name on it, carrying his schoolbag and walking towards 205 on the right.
The students looked at him eagerly, not knowing what he was going to do.
Lin Yue naturally didn't want to explain anything, so he took the opportunity to focus on the system space and glanced at the mission content.
Main mission: Make things happen, make things happen, make things happen!
Mission Difficulty: Normal.
Failure penalty: None.
Mission time limit: 2014-2017.
The three are causing trouble.
This system is naughty enough. With his status, how can he keep a low profile in a so-called "elite high school" with a very unfair name? If the system did not ask him to do so, he would cause trouble for the principal and teachers who disliked him, let alone if the system specifically asked him to cause trouble.
He took the opportunity to sort out his character in the world of "Pi" again.
Lin Yue is a recent junior high school graduate, but he is older. Others are usually 16 years old when they are in high school. He is almost 18 years old. In terms of family background, his parents are not in Jiangzhou. He has been aiding the construction of Africa since he was in junior high school. Before He has been living with his grandfather. Last year, his grandfather died of a heart attack while walking in the park, leaving him alone. His father planned to let his mother come back to take care of him. After all, he was already in high school, but he refused. .
Considering that he had learned to take care of himself when he lived with the elderly, and his studies were so-so, he was not in the third year of high school, as long as his grades were not far behind, and the project in Africa was at a critical juncture, so his parents did not insist on it. He stayed alone in Jiangzhou.
"This classmate, you went to the wrong room. Teacher Li said you live in room 217."
Sun Chuan's kind reminder caught his attention.
"That's right."
He faced the puzzled looks of the three people in dormitory 205 and walked to Qian Sanyi's bed. He pulled off the sticker and threw it into the trash can. Then he put the sticker with his name on it: "From now on, this bed It's mine."
"Who are you? You said the bed is yours, and the bed is yours?"
Ever since he said that the elite high school was not good enough for him, Jiang Tianhao had been holding back his anger. As a young and energetic sports student, he believed that no matter how rubbish his alma mater was, he could say that it was not good, but outsiders could not say otherwise.
Lin Yue threw his schoolbag on the bed: "Are you blind? Can't you see by yourself?"
He said Jiang Tianhao was blind?
When the two met each other, the conversation was full of gunpowder.
In addition to Jiang Tianhao and Sun Chuanchou in dormitory 205, there was also Tian Xu, a tall, thin boy with a short haircut. Seeing the two people in front of him were at war with each other, and the quarrel became more and more tense, he quickly touched the back of Sun Chuanchou's hand and whispered Said: "Go and call Teacher Li quickly."
"why me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you exercise more and lose weight?"
Sun Chuanchu pushed the frames of his glasses with his index finger, walked out of the dormitory, opened his legs, threw away his hands, and ran towards the corridor.
The heated conversation between Lin Yue and Jiang Tianhao continued.
"Director of the dormitory? I admit that you are the one, but I don't admit it. Just stay where you can to cool off."
In the real world, he had just sent a group of bad guys to see the King of Hell, and the hostility on his body had not yet dissipated. He would definitely not give a good face to those guys who didn't open their eyes.
main character?
Are there not many protagonists who were driven crazy or disabled by him?
He will not be merciful and tolerant just because he has a good impression of a character when watching movies and TV shows.
As for whether his remarks about looking down on elite high schools hurt some people’s feelings...
Oh, sad vanity - you regard the school as a treasure, and the school treats you as a piece of grass. You are so awesome that you have brought fame and benefits to the school. You are on the honor column and on the big-character poster. You are unknown. When things get difficult, who would ask for trouble to care about you and help you? It is not unheard of for someone to be sued in court because their company went bankrupt and the promised donation to their alma mater was not fulfilled. There are many schools that use taxpayers’ money to provide foreigners with super-national treatment.
A public school was built with taxpayers' money. Fulfilling social responsibilities and realizing institutional value are just obligations. In turn, the sentence is "We trained you, you should be grateful?" EXCUSE ME? You’ve got the money, you’ve got the reputation, why are you still standing on the moral high ground? If we want students to know how to be grateful, should they first hold a mirror and look at their own virtues?
Qian Sanyi's privileged position in an elite middle school also shows that the leaders of such a shabby school have no sense of social responsibility at all. Only a fool like Jiang Tianhao would think that he was hurt because of his words. Feelings.
"What did you say? Tell me again." Jiang Tianhao pointed at him and said, ready to roll up his sleeves and fight if he disagreed.
Without saying a word, Lin Yue overturned the desk next to him, kicked it down twice, and broke the two table legs. This brute force made Tian Xu shudder.
"I said, go and stay where you are, do you hear me clearly? If you can't hear me clearly, I can repeat it again."
Tian Xu looked at the desk that had fallen to the ground, his face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed the door frame with his hands and prepared to slip out.
This guy is so fierce. Not only is Li Daokui tough, but he is also as crazy as the famous young master in Jiangzhou? Doesn't he know that behind Mr. Jiang is a father worth hundreds of millions? You could pluck out the hair and crush him to death.
"Okay, I will teach you a lesson for your parents today." Jiang Tianhao was furious and walked forward with a cold face, about to grab Lin Yue's collar.
In the TV series, he even dares to contradict the Chinese teacher. He is naturally young and energetic. How can he retreat when faced with the provocation of his peers?
"Jiang Tianhao, what are you doing? If you have something to say, don't do anything!"
Li Daokui and Sun Chuan came out at the right time.
"Did you hear that? Don't force me to call you parents." Li Daokui pointed at Jiang Tianhao and shouted with a fierce look on his face.
Thinking of his father who held the financial power, Jiang Tianhao gave Lin Yue a "you're lucky today" look and kicked the broken table leg away from his feet.
Li Daokui walked over and took away the other table leg. He seemed to be afraid that the two would fight with this thing. He pointed at the desk with two broken legs and said, "What happened to you? Did you do this?"
"Yes, I did it."
"What are you going to do? Your dormitory is in 217, and this is 205."
"I don't want to live in 217, but I want to live in 205. What's going on?"
Li Daokui said angrily: "You can live wherever you want? No one can control you, right? Let me tell you, elite high schools are under semi-military management. If you don't accept it, drop out now."
"Are you sure this is semi-military management?" Lin Yue said: "Are you talking about servile management? Li Daokui, let me ask you, Qian Sanyi is obviously a day student, but you are wasting resources by giving him special accommodation and a bed. I’ll send you to the dormitory opposite the toilet. You can live with me in dormitory 217 from tomorrow on.”
"I'm a teacher, not a student."
"You also know that you are a teacher? What about your professional ethics of being a role model and setting an example for others? What do you mean by military management? Are you also in charge of the students? A good leader is like, 'Brothers, follow me.' Just you. If you grow garbage, you will be the kind of coward who stands behind with a gun and shouts "Fuck me" on the battlefield." Lin Yue ignored the shocked eyes of the boys watching at the door, took out his mobile phone and threw it at Li Daokui's face: "I heard you There is a nickname of Zhong Kui Li. He has a cold face. Is it too much to ask for a thief? He likes to wear white gloves to check the dormitory hygiene. If he touches a little dust, he will train the students like dogs at the least, and punish them by cleaning the toilets for a week. Since You attach so much importance to dormitory hygiene, then explain to me why your house is like a pig's nest in an environment?"
Li Daokui was stunned.
Because socks were littered on the phone screen, underwear flew everywhere, and takeout boxes were left in the trash can for a week without cleaning up. The room he rented was the single apartment outside Beimen.
The question is, how did Lin Yue know where he lived, and how did he take photos of his home?
The students watching at the door could not see the mobile phone screen, but this did not prevent them from determining the situation by observing Li Daokui's facial expressions.
Obviously, Zhong Kui Li was manipulated.
Li Daokui hesitated for a long time before he found a word of defense: "The school is for your own good."
(End of chapter)
