Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 40: Good People Should Be Pointed at Guns
Girl, can't you hear that this is diplomatic language?

Where is it?

I am not an eight-year-old child anymore. I cannot believe a word a woman says. Can you promise not to tell your husband who practices Sanda after I finish describing it in detail?
Eighteen years old, afraid of the selfie stick at the University of Tokyo.

"Ahem, teacher, you are so beautiful, you are really awesome." Jiang Nian said vaguely, "It's only because of the school rules that we are oppressed, otherwise, none of us would have the heart to study."

Zhuang Wenxi always felt that his curses were very dirty, but she had no evidence, so she narrowed her eyes and touched her chin.

"Jiang Nian, you are not a good person either."

"Teacher, do you know that this is the aluminum copper hand gesture?" Jiang Nian made a pistol gesture with his chin touched and changed the subject directly, "Could it be..."

"What?" Qianbao couldn't keep up with his jumping thoughts and was confused.

"I don't know either. I read it on Xiaohongshu." Seeing that she was interested, Jiang Nian pushed the topic further away again, "Just open Xiaohongshu..."

Ten seconds later.

Jiang Nian retreated tactically, "Teacher, you are called Momo?"

"Why, this is the system default name."

"Last time, a subordinate girl named Momo chased me and scolded me. Let me see if it was you, teacher." Jiang Nian said as she was about to open her Xiaohongshu message list.

"What are you doing!" Qian Bao blushed and covered the phone on the table with her hand. "Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? Stand still. I haven't told you about your blank paper yet!"

Ah, your mother, the lower woman!

You're anxious, right?

It's obvious that she does this a lot. A slim female teacher in real life, a big troll in the virtual network, right? Good, good, she is indeed the purple mushroom of society.

"You're such a snob." Jiang Nian gave in.

I can't help but accept it. The head teacher, Lao Liu, came in. He must have smelled the smell. Ah Xi Ba, why do I feel like everyone is protecting that bastard Yu Tongjie?

Even if he jumped, it has nothing to do with me.

One hundred percent mentally healthy.

"Teacher Zhuang." Old Liu smiled and greeted Qian Bao, "Are you finished talking? I have something to talk to Jiang Nian about."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian turned to look at Qian Bao and gave her a crazy look.

Xibao, you are the most beautiful!
"We didn't talk about anything. We just brought him to the office to sit for a while." Zhuang Wenxi said with a smile, "It's over. Teacher Liu, please do as you please."

Xibao, you are such a bad woman!
Ring ring ring.

When the bell rang, the head teacher, Lao Liu, waited at the door for a while. When there were no more students at the door, he led Jiang Nian into the office and got him a stool.

"Please sit down. Would you like some tea?" asked Lao Liu.

True - drinking tea in the office.

As the son of the Education Bureau diagonally opposite and the alma mater of countless successful alumni, Zhennan Middle School has a relatively sufficient budget and can be said to be extremely wealthy.

The office is fully equipped with desks, chairs, computers and water heaters.

"Okay." He nodded.

Lao Liu took out a can of tea from the drawer and said, "Then can you make me a cup?"

Jiang Nian: “????”

You teachers are all the same, right?

"Okay, teacher." Jiang Nian smiled, thinking that at least he could have a drink.

Three minutes later, Jiang Nian and Lao Liu drank the hot tea simultaneously. After taking a sip, his eyes narrowed instantly. After swallowing it, he took a long breath and slowly closed his eyes.

This was the fourth class, and almost all the teachers who had no classes in the office had left, leaving only the two of them.

Old Liu slowly opened his eyes, "Jiang Nian."

"I'm here." "Ahem, I asked my classmates about the incident in your English class." Lao Liu put down his teacup. "It's not your fault, but we were in the same class after all."

"It's not my fault, so I have no problem." Jiang Nian said, "I didn't even scold him, I just told the truth."

"I know, but after all, this is the third year of high school, a special period." Old Liu persuaded, "It is indeed wrong for Yu Tongjie to say behind your back that you cheated."

"Teacher, you want another but?"

"Well, just be considerate of the teacher. Yu Tongjie's silence may be psychological." The head teacher hesitated, "Anyway, I don't mean to blame you."

"How about just doing the teacher a favor?"

"Not very good, teacher, I actually have Yuyu syndrome." Jiang Nian folded his hands and frowned, "Severe bipolar disorder, it is easy to somatize when being bullied."

Old Liu: "."

What he feared most was students like Jiang Nian, who was fearless and not easy to talk to. He would not release the bait until he saw the rabbit.

"Yu Tongjie's mother"

"Teacher, why are you still scolding me?" Jiang Nian interrupted, saying righteously, "Even though Yu Tongjie said behind my back that I cheated and was a piece of shit, you can't scold him, teacher."

Old Liu was silent for several seconds. This kid is really hot-tempered.

"His mother is."

"I know. My mom works in the same unit as her." Jiang Nian said calmly, "I don't know what his dad does, but he should also work in the unit."

"If a son is not well-educated, it is the fault of his father. What do you think, teacher?"

"What I mean is that his mother told me that Yu Tongjie didn't have many friends in his original class." Old Liu explained, standing up and refilling Jiang Nian's tea.

Jiang Nian's expression relaxed a little and he was no longer as aggressive.

"Thank you, teacher."

"No need, how about just consider it as doing me a favor?" Old Liu said sincerely without sitting down.

"Teacher, why don't you talk to Yu Tongjie?" Jiang Nian didn't answer directly, but raised his head and asked, "Apologize to me, and this matter will be over."

"His personality is a bit hard to describe."

“I have a perverted personality, too.”

Lao Liu was a little embarrassed. "The teacher knows that you are a good student and will not make things difficult for others."

"Good guys should be held at gunpoint?" Jiang Nian stood up. "He could do such a thing. Doesn't he know what kind of person he is?"

The office fell silent for a moment, and Lao Liu sighed helplessly.

Jiang Nian was unmoved. Just a few words and the matter was over?

What about an apology?
If Yu Tongjie does not pay the price, then Lao Liu, as the class teacher, will have to make compensation.

A dull and honest person will only abide by the clear rules given by teachers, elders, or superiors. He is shy to fight for his own interests and attaches too much importance to face, which will only make people disgusted.

When we are wronged in real life, we often either choose to endure it or get so angry that blood splatters everywhere.

Jiang Nian compromised, refused to accept other people's proposals, and worked hard to fight for his own interests.

It would be fine if the head teacher didn't mention it, but once he did, he would definitely go and fuck that bastard. Unless there was a suitable benefit to dispel his idea.

After two minutes, Lao Liu lowered his voice and said a few words. Jiang Nian's eyelids jumped when he heard it, but his face showed no expression, and he also lowered his voice to bargain.

"I'll get a long-term medical record for a chronic disease. Teacher, you have to approve my leave when I go out for evening self-study in the future."

"Nonsense, don't even think about it." Old Liu looked displeased.

Jiang Nian saw that there was a chance, "Then let's discuss it further."

(End of this chapter)