Meeting the Wolf

Lang Jingfeng cooperated unexpectedly, and Bai Ruan's fear eased a little, and his exhausted pride and ambition also flowed back a little. He bit the bullet and patrolled the classroom for a while, watching the representatives of various subjects collect their homework before returning to the office.

"Teacher Bai, Lang Jingfeng didn't hand in it." Zhang Tao put a thick stack of Chinese workbooks on the desk, paused, and then muttered, "He didn't hand in any homework."

Yesterday, Bai Ruan ordered the class monitor Chen Ran to send the workbooks used by each subject to Lang Jingfeng, but Lang Jingfeng refused to even fool around with some errands. Go back first."

Normally, Bai Ruan should call Lang Jingfeng to the office to lecture him, make him realize his mistakes, and then order him to use the self-study time to complete all the homework, but...

Bai Ruan got up, pacing anxiously in circles, imitating in his mind the scene where he and Lang Jingfeng were talking face to face in a small office with few people, and wanted to confirm the feasibility of calling Lang Jingfeng to give a lecture.

No, absolutely not!Half a minute later, Bai Ruan slumped back to the chair in a cold sweat, and held down his calf, which was frightened and cramped by imagination. The sharp pain reminded him clearly of the pain of being bitten by wolves more than 20 years ago, and his fear was even greater. very.

He didn't even dare to call someone to the office to give a lecture, so why talk about the modification of the tail of the crane?Bai Ruan wanted to cry but had no tears, only felt that his life was bleak.