My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Teacher Wei felt a chill all over his body. Teacher Yuan was usually very kind and seldom made accusations against others. If he continued to dwell on this point, he would probably go to the principal to complain.

"I was wrong in this matter. I was just angry that Wen Jing scolded me in front of so many classmates. I am a teacher, so why should she, a student, scold me? Isn't this disrespectful to teachers?"

Teacher Yuan knew that he was trying to change the subject, so he held back his anger and said, "A teacher should lead by example. Do you act like a teacher now?"

"Why don't I act like a teacher? Can't I punish students when they make mistakes?" Teacher Wei was very unconvinced.

Teacher Yuan remembered that he often mentioned "pigs with bad temper" and "pigs with brain water". "Yes, you can punish students, but there is a limit. Teaching can be strict, but you are being too strict, aren't you? Beating students is fine, but why do you insult the personality of those children? You call students "pigs with bad temper" every day. Would you be happy if I called you that?"

Teacher Wei was choked. "Bad grades mean you're not studying hard, shouldn't you scold them for that?"

Teacher Yuan's forehead was bulging with veins. "Since when did our school use a grade to measure the quality of a student? Those students just got the questions wrong, not the wrong people. Why do you have to keep calling them "pigheads" and "pigheads" all the time?"

Teacher Wei said confidently, "No matter how many times I teach them, they just won't listen. This is just pig brain water."

Teacher Yuan snorted coldly, "Oh, it's not that they can't listen, it's that they don't want to listen to your class at all. After so many years, they still don't understand why the class you teach is always at the bottom of the grade?"

Teacher Wei was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his fur stood up. How dare Teacher Yuan deny his teaching method? Isn't that like pressing his face to the ground and stepping on it?

"A strict teacher produces excellent students. If they make a mistake, they should be beaten and scolded, and they will not make the same mistake again next time!"

Seeing that he hadn't realized his mistake at all, Teacher Yuan slammed the table and stood up, "Why do I feel like you use the saying "strict teachers produce excellent students" as an excuse to vent your anger every day? You have the nerve, but the students don't? You vent your anger on the students every day. Students are here to learn, not to be your punching bag."

Teacher Wei said in a particularly loud voice, "I didn't! They just made mistakes. Is there anything wrong with how I educate them? You are slandering them!"

Teacher Yuan was so angry that his chest was heaving. "You know very well whether I have slandered you or not. Last time, you forced a student to jump off a building and became disabled for life. The student's parents didn't pursue the matter because they thought you were a teacher. This time, you have made a mistake of principle. I will not let you go for today!" After saying that, he walked out of the office.

Teacher Wei saw him walking towards the principal's office and quickly chased after him, "No, no, no, Team Leader Yuan, let's talk it over. I just said it in anger. Can you please give me some face and let it go?"

Teacher Yuan kept walking, "I really won't give you this face today, I can't get over this!"

Seeing that he didn't give him face, Teacher Wei was so angry that he wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare.

His expression didn't show any fear at all. He thought that the vice-principal was his sister, and Principal Yong would suppress the matter for his sister's sake.

Soon the two arrived at the principal's office, only to find that the door was locked.

Teacher Yuan frowned and asked the administrative teacher in the next office, "Teacher Xiao, where is the principal?"

Teacher Xiao pushed up his glasses and said, "Oh, the principal went to Shanghai to attend an academic exchange conference at noon today. It will probably take about a week for him to come back. Vice Principal Wei is here. You can talk to her if you have anything."

Teacher Wei was delighted. "Team Leader Yuan, please calm down. I was wrong today. This kind of problem will definitely not happen again in the future."

Teacher Yuan glanced at him, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Teacher Wei looked at his back as he walked away and secretly spat, as if being a team leader was no big deal.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, the buzzing sound of discussion in the classroom disappeared instantly, and everyone's face showed a hint of fear.

Teacher Wei was very satisfied when he saw this group of students who were like quails. But when he saw Wen Jing was actually reading a math book, he was so angry that he wanted to yell at her, but after thinking for a while, he held back.

"Some people are just wasting the country's educational resources. I don't know how they have the nerve to continue studying here."

Wen Jing paused while looking at the book, then raised her eyes to look at him, "Teacher, you are right. Some people are really wasting the country's talents. I don't know how he has the nerve to stay in this school."

These sarcastic words immediately caused several students to laugh.

Teacher Wei breathed a little quickly and gritted his teeth, "Class! We are reviewing the test papers today. All those who failed must stand up and listen!"

A large number of people stood up in the classroom.

Teacher Wei was stunned for a moment, and seeing so many people failing, he felt more and more disgusted.

They are all sick pigs, they can't be taught no matter what.

......

The story of Wen Jing from Class 7 of Grade 1 who Yong confronted Wei Hema in class spread throughout the school within just one day.

What happened in class was described in detail, especially Wen Jing's two sentences, "Is it wrong for me to seek truth and be pragmatic?"

"You have no moral integrity, no ability, no way of knowing right from wrong, and you beat and scold students based on your mood. Is someone like you worthy of being a teacher?"

It was spread by word of mouth, and some people even imitated Wen Jing's tone to say this, which caused a lot of applause.

Many students have been tortured by Wei Hema, and they specially ran to Class 7 of Grade 1 to see Wen Jing. Who on earth is so brave?

As a result, I saw a girl with a round and lovely face, two pigtails like other girls, sitting by the window reading a book. Her calm expression was not affected at all, which made people feel good about her.

There are many teachers in the school with the same character as Teacher Wei.

The students all agreed that Wen Jing was absolutely right. As students, they really hated some teachers who would take their anger out on students for no reason.

They went to their parents to complain, but the parents all treated the teacher's words as if they had discussed it together. They all believed that it was their fault as students, and they kept speaking for the teacher, saying, "The teacher must have hit you because you were disobedient. If you were obedient, would the teacher hit you for no reason?"

"The teacher hits you for your own good. How can you say that the teacher is wrong?"

"A strict teacher produces excellent students. It is right for a teacher to be strict."

Some parents even went so far as to go to the school and tell the teacher, "If the child makes a mistake, we will beat him to death, and we don't care."

This has encouraged some teachers to engage in unhealthy practices. Under the pretext of "strict teachers produce excellent students", they punish students without restraint. As long as no one dies, they will punish them in any way they want.

The students were angry but dared not speak out. They also envied Wen Jing's courage to resist the teacher.

But in reality, who dares to challenge the teacher's authority?

They have gone through untold hardships to be admitted to this school, and they cannot lose the opportunity to study just because of a momentary show-off.