If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.
Chapter 2, 3 kicks – that's the price for insulting me.
"And a few boys, don't think I don't know what you've done! You're being indecent! Don't let me catch you again. If I do, pack your bags and get out of here. Even the principal can't protect you!!" The homeroom teacher slammed his fist on the table, speaking with indignation and passion.
The teacher's map attack covered a rather large area, and both male and female students felt a chill run down their necks, burying their heads behind piles of books and falling silent.
"Tian Boguang, Wei Xiaobao, Linghu Chong, you three come out here!" The homeroom teacher turned and walked out the door.
The chubby boy, listening intently, quickly started erasing words.
Tian Boguang and the other two came out and stood in a row with their heads down.
"Tian Boguang, come out here!" the homeroom teacher said coldly.
"It's over," Tian Boguang lamented inwardly. This was the starting stance of Old Feng's Northern Leg technique, creating space, and the next step was to launch a powerful kick.
"I was wrong, teacher," Tian Boguang said timidly as he stepped forward. But it was no use if you didn't come out; he would just grab you by the neck and drag you out.
"Tell me, is Cao Cao's Cao pronounced with the second or fourth tone? You're being a hooligan, I'll teach you a lesson for being a hooligan!" Tian Boguang was reported by Xiao Pang for mispronouncing a girl's name with the surname Cao. The homeroom teacher already wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing those two words only intensified his anger. He kicked Tian Boguang with a roundhouse kick, making him stagger, followed by a straight kick.
Tian Boguang danced and gesticulated wildly as he flew past Little Fatty...
Little Fatty was secretly pleased, one...
Tian Boguang dared not stand back, and stood behind Xiao Pang.
"Wei Xiaobao, what did you do yesterday afternoon when you asked for leave? Did you say your grandfather died?" the homeroom teacher asked coldly.
"No, I went to visit my sworn brothers," Wei Xiaobao said straightforwardly. He could tell that the homeroom teacher already knew the inside story from the fat pig, so there was no point in making excuses; it would only make him a laughing stock.
How did Fatty Pig find out? I just prayed to him yesterday...
"Sworn brothers? Do you even know what brothers are? You're only a few years old and you're already forming cliques? What a disgrace!" With a thud, Wei Xiaobao went to keep Tian Boguang company.
The two of them, Little Fatty, were calmly wiping the window, but his belly was about to burst with laughter.
"Linghu Chong, you..."
"Teacher, the girl who went to school with me yesterday is my cousin. If you don't believe me, I'll bring my household registration book tomorrow," Linghu Chong hurriedly explained.
"Someone said you wrote love letters!" The homeroom teacher glared at him fiercely, as if he were about to devour him.
"No, it's not a love letter, teacher, it's a cheat sheet! Fatty... Xia Ziwei, don't wrong me, look at this, isn't it the paper you saw yesterday?" Linghu Chong hurriedly took out a cheat sheet from his pocket and showed it to Fatty to prove his innocence.
"What are you copying for in class exams? If you're so capable, try copying for the high school entrance exam and the college entrance exam," *smack*.
Three, hahaha, this is the reward you guys earned from calling me a fat pig fifty times. Little Fatty is secretly pleased.
……
"Go back to your room and study," the teacher glared at the three of them.
Before the three entered the house, they saw the homeroom teacher, who had calmed down after kicking the fat pig three times, talking to him.
"That damn fat pig, I'll get my hands on you when I get the chance," the three cursed under their breath.
The teacher, with a stern face, asked the chubby boy, "Were you reading a novel again just now?"
"Hehe, I've memorized everything I need to," the chubby boy said with a grin, scratching his blond hair.
"Is there any knowledge that can be memorized completely? Can you get a perfect score on a test?" the teacher asked.
"Hehe, I'll memorize it when I get back," Little Fatty said.
"My child, what are your plans for the future?" the teacher sighed. For obedient students, teachers are never stingy with their earnest guidance.
"The future?" Little Fatty was a little confused. He had never thought about the future. Wasn't the future just like the present? Dad earns money, and I eat, drink, and read books?
"I know your family is wealthy, but who can predict the future? What if something unexpected happens? Relying on mountains will lead to their collapse, relying on the sea will lead to its drying up. It's better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. True strength comes from self-reliance. You're smart enough, so stop reading useless books, study hard, get into a good high school, and go to a good university," the teacher said earnestly to this loyal dog... oh no, to this trusted student.
"Yes, yes, I understand, thank you, teacher," the chubby boy nodded vigorously.
"Okay, go back now, and take it to heart," the teacher said.
Little Fatty wobbled as he walked toward the classroom.
"Hey, Ziwei, lose some weight, you're too fat," the teacher said speechlessly.
……
"You fat pig!" Wei Xiaobao stood up, watched the homeroom teacher disappear around the corner, and sauntered over to his desk, tapping it – his butt still hurt: "I swore brotherhood with my teacher last night, how come the teacher knows about it today? Is it because you, my lackey, tipped me off again?"
Little Fatty wasn't angry. He smiled and said, "Wei Xiaobao, you're a student. It's wrong for you to swear. I'll let you off this time, but don't do it again!"
"Bullshit, you fat pig, you stinking bootlicker!" Wei Xiaobao cursed, expressing the sentiments of the entire class.
Little Fatty grabbed the notebook and buried himself in writing furiously, muttering to himself, "Wei Xiaobao doesn't listen to advice and bullies his classmates."
"Fine, fine, you fat pig! You think I can't do anything to you just because you're clinging to your godfather's leg?" The whole class was disgusted by the little fat boy's behavior of following the teacher around every day, and helped him find a godfather.
"Wei Xiaobao insulted his superiors."
"Damn it, if you're so capable, then don't leave the school gates!"
"Wei Xiaobao colluded with thugs to beat up his classmates."
……
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