country bumpkin

Chapter 215 School Start and Getting Beaten Up

Schools reopen the day after the Lantern Festival. Yunya spent the Lantern Festival at her maternal grandmother's house, so she could only go back to the city to go to school on the 16th.

She didn't ask for leave either; I wonder if Kong Xiujuan told her teacher.

And it actually worked. Kong Xiujuan approached Sun Fei and asked her to help ask for leave for the teacher.

After Sun Fei asked her teacher for leave, art teacher Ji Yunhan simply said, "I know."

Meanwhile, Tian Bilian, who had overheard Sun Fei's slightly insincere words in the office, blurted out, "Haven't you had enough of a holiday? You're asking for leave on the first day of school. Does Sun Yunya not want to go to school?"

The art teacher looked at her and said, "Maybe she missed the bus back to the city."

Tian Bilian retorted angrily, "I bet she just didn't finish her winter break homework and is catching up at home!"

Sun Fei stood to the side, not daring to explain or speak. She just felt a little annoyed by Tian Bilian.

The art teacher didn't respond to her, but turned to Sun Fei with a smile and said, "Alright, I know, you can go back now."

Sun Fei quickly ran out of the office, feeling as if she had escaped from some kind of demon's lair.

Back in the classroom, about eight minutes later, the bell rang. Chinese teacher Tian Bilian entered the classroom and instructed the class representative, Shang Yanqiu, to collect the winter break homework.

Shang Yanqiu collected a row of homework assignments, carried a heavy stack of notebooks, and walked up to the podium.

Then he went to collect the homework from the other row, and only after collecting all four rows of homework did he sit back down in his seat.

Tian Bilian started distributing new books, but she didn't give any to the students who didn't come; she kept them for later.

Besides Yun Ya, Zhang Xiaoyan, who loves to show off, also didn't come to school. Her reason was that she was sick.

In Tian Bilian's view, this was just an excuse. How could getting sick be such a coincidence? It just so happens that school starts and you get sick, even though you were healthy during the holidays.

This was just what she was thinking; of course, she couldn't say it aloud.

After distributing the textbooks, she asked the students to preview the first lesson on their own, and then sat on a stool to check their winter break homework.

I flipped through a few books at random; all the homework was finished. However, the handwriting in two of them looked like a dog's scribbles.

She set the two poorly written notebooks aside and then picked out the homework of a few students with poor grades to check.

She discovered that students who didn't do well on tests had sloppy and perfunctory homework. Not only was their handwriting crooked and messy, but the answers inside were also all over the place, a chaotic mess.

One of the riddles was a word puzzle, and the answer was "dog," which made her laugh in exasperation.

She tapped on the teacher's desk, called out to a few students who had done poorly on their homework, and asked, "Come on, you guys stand in front so the other students can see how you've managed to slack off on your assignments."

The four people who were called up were: Qi Feiyun, Wang Guoqiang, Guo Jingyi, and Sun Fei. They were all students who had failed the exam.

There are other students in the class who failed the exam, but their homework wasn't checked.

Tian Bilian turned to a page about winter vacation and showed it to the students in the front row. She said, "Classmates, take a look. Come on, everyone, admire Wang Guoqiang's homework."

Tan Bowen, a student in the front row, burst out laughing and teased, "Haha, is this homework? It looks like drawing!"

Several classmates nearby also looked over curiously, as if they had never seen such a font before, their faces full of wonder.

Gao Weijie, the physical education class representative, always felt that it was wrong and inappropriate for the teacher to lead everyone in making fun of their classmates.

If a child is narrow-minded and introverted, will they become withdrawn or depressed? He didn't know the meaning of these smiling words, but he had heard his mother mention them.

His mother is a nurse in the pediatric ward of a hospital. She often talks about these words when she comes home from get off work. He has heard them many times, but he has never seen a child with such a disease.

My mother said that I shouldn't bully my classmates at school or make fun of those who don't do well in school, because children's hearts are fragile.

Perhaps because of the ridicule of many people, a good child can become an insecure and withdrawn person.

He felt that Teacher Tian was wrong; she had always mocked, verbally abused, and beat students, and she was not a qualified teacher.

But he dared not say anything, otherwise he would also be scolded or even beaten by the teacher.

As long as you don't laugh at other classmates or maliciously belittle them, you are in the right.

Just then, Tian Bilian's words rang out in the classroom like a thunderclap: "What kind of homework did you guys do? It's not even as neat as chicken claw scratches. I think you all need a good beating.

As she spoke, Tian Bilian picked up a bamboo pole from the lectern and began whipping several students.

Because it was the first month of the lunar calendar, the children were all wearing thick clothes, so she whipped them with great force.

She felt that the beating was too lenient; they wouldn't learn their lesson. These people who just do their homework carelessly need to be strictly disciplined so they can learn well and get rid of their bad habits.

The students in the seats below were also frightened by Tian Bilian's clenched teeth.

Although they weren't physically beaten, there was always the possibility that if their grades slipped or their homework didn't satisfy Ms. Tian, ​​they might be whipped like that again. There was always a sense of shared fate, like "the rabbit mourns the fox's death."

The few people standing at the front were whipped by Tian Bilian, and tears streamed down their faces. But none of them dared to cry out loud, for fear of being beaten again.

Sun Fei thought to herself, being a student is hard, being a bad student is even harder. She also wanted to study hard and improve her grades.

But she couldn't remember the knowledge in the textbook. The texts she could recite today seemed to be blurry again when she woke up the next day.

She understands the math problems, but she always gets them wrong. She wants to be a good student, to make her parents happy, and to get praise from her teachers, but that's not something she can control.

She could only try her best to learn, but there was nothing she could do if she couldn't remember. Maybe it was because she wasn't smart enough, or that she couldn't think things through.

Several struggling students shared this thought at that moment. They also hoped to improve their grades and receive praise from their teachers and parents.

But things often don't go as planned.

The bell rang outside, signaling the end of get out of class. Tian Bilian called for the class representative and then asked the class monitor to help the class representative carry the winter vacation homework to the office.

The art teacher will be here next class. She's the homeroom teacher for this class. The students all like her, not only because she's gentle and kind, but also because she's beautiful.

All the strong students in the class volunteered to go to the office to help move the new books.

The art teacher is a kind person; all the students like her and aren't afraid of her. She has never hit any students; she only occasionally criticizes a few naughty ones.

Even at her strictest, she would only make people stand as punishment, not hit them.

At this point, the students brought over all their textbooks, one trip after another. The art teacher had already prepared two sets of books for those who were absent due to leave.

Now they're distributing the new books. Teacher Ji is handing out the new books row by row, and the class monitor is helping out too.

The students were all overjoyed to receive their new books, even the students who had been beaten before showed a smile.