Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

The head teacher of Class 9, Grade 1, is a tall and thin middle-aged man who looks like a bamboo and has a sour and sarcastic face, a typical example of a person whose appearance reflects his heart.

Seeing that the eraser didn't hit him, he picked up the chalk and threw it over, scolding him coldly.

"Fang Yao, stand up! The whole class is waiting for you, how can you be so embarrassed? Stop standing at the back and get out of class!"

Yaoyao's tears flowed uncontrollably. She shrank back and quickly wiped them away with her sleeves, not daring to let anyone see them, because this would not only fail to arouse sympathy, but would instead bring even sharper ridicule.

She hurriedly stood up from the ground and crawled out of the classroom, almost falling again because her legs were weak.

Not surprisingly, her embarrassed appearance, as if she was running for her life, triggered a new round of ridicule.

She went out from the back door, and as soon as she closed the door, she came face to face with Chi Qinghe who was leaning against the wall in the blind spot.

Chi Qinghe's expression was complicated. "Yaoyao, if I hadn't come here today, would you never have told me this?"

Meeting the boy's serious and slightly reproachful gaze, Yaoyao bit her lip, trying hard not to let the tears fall.

"Anyway, I'm just here to study, not to make friends. When they have enough fun..."

“There is no end to the malice.”

Chi Qinghe just thought she was naive, so he walked up to her, unbuttoned her collar, and stuffed it into her hands, with a firm command in his voice.

"This is a hidden camera. When you return to the dormitory at noon, she will definitely give you trouble again. Find a way to make her admit that she stole the things."

The laughter in the classroom continued, but Yaoyao seemed to hear nothing. In her dark and trembling eyes, there was only the boy in front of her.

Chi Qinghe was particularly scary at this moment, just like the first time they met. She couldn't help but feel scared and subconsciously wanted to obey him.

She swallowed, then shivered and lowered her head, looking at the ordinary button in her palm, and whispered, "But what if she refuses to admit it?"

Chi Qinghe chuckled, took out a pair of sapphire earrings from his pocket, and said meaningfully, "If she refuses to admit it, put the button and these earrings where she can see them."

He specially gave the earrings to Shen Xi. He was in a hurry yesterday and didn't give them to her. He didn't expect that they would be useful today.

With that person's vain nature, how could she not want to steal this earring... no, rob it.

"This is too valuable!" Yaoyao refused without a second thought, "No, no, what if I lose it!"

"Just to make things bigger."

Chi Qinghe forcefully stuffed the things into Yaoyao's hands. "When you're bullied, the worst thing you can do is to become a coward! That's courting death!"

It is simply stupid to be so submissive and expect the abuser to show mercy to you!

It is impossible for him to be perfect forever, so letting Yaoyao change herself is the best way to protect her.

"I...I understand..."

Yaoyao sniffed hard, took the tissue from Chi Qinghe, and wiped the tears from her face.

Chi Qinghe restrained his momentum and reached out to wipe away the tears from Yaoyao's eyes. "Wait for your good news."

"Ah."

When we returned to the classroom, the English teacher was about to call the head teacher to ask about the situation.

Seeing the students standing at the door reporting, he breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned sternly.

"Where have you been? Class is almost ten minutes away."

"I was called away by the dean of studies and had a few words with him." Chi Qinghe spoke without blushing or beating his heart.

Hearing that it was the dean of studies, the English teacher no longer doubted the teacher and asked him to sit back in his seat and prepare for class.

English class was not difficult for Chi Qinghe. After spreading the test paper on the table, he propped up his head and wrote several strings of strange characters and marks on the draft paper.

I have to go to the school computer room to preserve the evidence, go look for Yaoyao after lunch, and then go to the Academic Affairs Office...

Chi Qinghe was so lost in thought that he didn't notice in time that the surroundings had suddenly become quiet. Then a snort sounded above his head, and the draft paper under his hand was pulled away.

"You think you're too good at English, don't you? You're openly doing homework from another subject in my class!"

The English teacher shook the paper, stared at the circles and meaningless numbers 123 on it, frowned, and waited quietly for Chi Qinghe's explanation.

When Chi Qinghe stood up, he subconsciously glanced towards Gong Huasui.

Seeing the gloating in the other's eyes, Chi Qinghe raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, "I'm sorry, teacher, I..."

Having said this, he suddenly choked, as if he couldn't think of any reason, and lowered his head in self-blame.

The English teacher is a person who values ​​talent. When he saw the marks showing all the correct answers on the test paper, he felt even more disappointed in his child.

He rolled up the booklet and knocked Chi Qinghe on the head twice, neither lightly nor heavily, before he gave up.

"Come to my office after class."

Chi Qinghe responded in a low voice and did not lose his focus again until the get out of class was over.

Gong Huasui, who was sitting next to him, was watching the show with his head tilted from beginning to end. Whenever Chi Qinghe was humiliated or bullied, he was very happy.

So, when he saw the English teacher quietly walking over, he didn't remind him. Even the two people in front of him who wanted to turn around and give Chi Qinghe hints were glared back by him.

I have to say, Chi Qinghe is really good-looking.

It's a pity that there is someone who is even more extravagant than him. It's boring.

He leaned back in his chair, his feet pressed against the crossbar under the desk, his long legs stretched out and then bent at the knees, with the two feet in front of the chair suspended in the air, swaying back and forth with Gong Huasui.

When he saw the love letter on the table, he suddenly felt a strange wave in his heart, a little sour, a little sad, but more of it... regret?

What does he regret?

really weird.

I don’t know what the English teacher was talking to him about. Anyway, the class was almost halfway through and he still hadn’t come back.

Gong Huasui felt inexplicably irritated, glancing down and looking out the window from time to time.

Every time after reading it, I felt confused, and then... I took another peek, and this cycle continued until Chi Qinghe came back.

Just as he was organizing his words in his mind and preparing to go and investigate the situation, his shoulder was suddenly pushed away.

Chi Qinghe was suddenly surrounded by many people who were asking about his well-being and chattering, which made Gong Huasui's face suddenly darken.

Zhou Ye stared at Chi Qinghe's lowered head and asked nervously, "You haven't been back for almost two classes. What's going on? Did you get scolded?"

"It's okay, just write a self-criticism."

Chi Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse, and he was scolded harshly as soon as he heard it, which made the students around him feel uncomfortable.

Guan Xiuning and Liu Xi looked at each other and tacitly cast contemptuous glances at Gong Huasui.

She was clearly sitting next to Chi Qinghe, and it happened by chance, but she didn't tell him anything and watched Chi Qinghe get caught.

Tsk!

I received a lot of love letters this morning!

Tsk!

This is really BE.

Zhou Ye had never thought of this aspect of theirs, but what he said hit the nail on the head.

"I think you don't fit in with this position. Why don't I go talk to the teacher? My deskmate can't stand me anyway, so it's a good opportunity to switch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xi hurried forward to join in, "Yeah, yeah, what's the point of two top students sitting together? You can go over and guide Zhou Ye, the poor student, so that we can make progress together."

Zhou Ye: “…”

After all, he is among the top 30 in the school, so how can he be considered a poor student?

If he wasn't surrounded by a bunch of perverts, he would definitely be a top student!