Chapter 72

"Lingling ～"

Unknowingly, the class bell rang, and Xia Anping, an English teacher, walked into the classroom with a black face.

The students who had been with him for three years quickly straightened up.

Xia Anping, 40, has a good teaching ability, but he has a very bad habit, that is, he can't bear the pressure.

Every time Xia Anping is wronged in other places, it is easy to vent on the students. The language is very vicious, and the students will cry.

Fortunately, he didn't get angry much, otherwise the class would have been unbearable.

It seems that I don't know where I'm angry again today. Xia Anping is like a powder keg, which can be ignited at any time.

"The lesson we are going to teach today is..."

Xia Anping scanned the whole class first, and then coldly taught the text, but whether it was reading or explaining, it was a little vivid. It sounded like a tape in a tape recorder. It was a little dull.

Because everyone didn't want to be scolded, they listened very carefully. Xia Anping watched the scene in his class more than ten times and didn't find anything wrong.

If one plan fails, another plan arises.

"Now I start to draw students to answer questions." After the explanation, Xia Anping put down his book and stood on the podium, "Wu Dong! You explain the meaning of the first paragraph... "

The students who were selected had poor grades. They stood up trembling and stammered to explain.

Xiao Qi looks down on Xia Anping a little. It's not that he looks for students to vent his anger, but that he is very snobbish. When he looks for students to get angry, he never looks for powerful students at home. He looks for students with poor grades or poor family conditions. It's clear that he is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

The first Wu Dong stammered through, but the second Xu Xirong was not so lucky. When explaining the second paragraph of the text, he stopped several times and couldn't continue.

Now Xia Anping found the opportunity, "bang", threw the textbook back to the podium and shouted, "even this can't be explained well. How do you read? Did your parents send you here to let you fool around like this? Look at your poverty! If you can't read, don't waste money. Your family is poor enough. You are so worthless, you must be poorer in the future... "

"Woo woo ~"

Xu Xirong was not brave enough. He was immediately scolded and bowed his head and cried.

Xia Anping saw that she was crying. Her face was more excited and scolded more vigorously. "You said you not only had bad grades, but also had little courage! When you say two words, you cry. After that, when you come to society, don't you have to be self x? You waste food... "

"Miss Xia."

Xiao Qi stood up quickly.

When someone interrupted him, Xia Anping frowned. After seeing that it was Xiao Qi, he had to suppress his anger, squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiao Qi, please don't disturb the teacher during class."

Xiao Qi looked directly at him and said in a flat voice, "I'm not disturbing you, but I want to ask you, is that enough?"

"Well?" Xia Anping couldn't believe what he heard, "what did you say?"

All the students below were stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi dared to speak to the tyrant like this.

"I asked Miss Xia if you said enough." Without avoiding his eyes, Xiao Qi said positively, "if that's enough, please get out!"

"Wow ~ ~"

The students burst into an uproar and looked at the boy with admiration instead of surprise.

Everyone wants to scold Xia Anping, but no one dares to say it... Except this honest and introverted teenager on weekdays.

"Presumptuous!" Xia Anping was so angry that he turned pale and suddenly patted the table, "Xiao Qi! What do you mean? Can you be so disrespectful to your teacher because your father is a vice mayor? "

"If you want others to respect you, you must respect others first." Xiao Qi didn't flinch at all. "The teacher's entrepreneurship does not include insulting his students, nor does it mean that we should accept it. I don't know what grievances you have suffered outside, but this way of venting on your students is very changed XX, and it is also a manifestation of your spiritual distortion. "

Xia Anping trembled all over and pointed to Xiao Qi and said, "you... You bastard! Get out of here! I... I'll call your parents! "

"If you don't have the ability to debate and win your own students, you have to rely on threats to win. Is that your level, Mr. Xia?" Xiao Qi smiled. "Even if you call my parents over, I'll say so. People like you don't deserve to be teachers at all! If a teacher who insults his students so wantonly can always take on the sacred profession of teacher, it is simply a poison to us. You are making XX! "

"Crime?" Xia Anping smiled angrily, "which teacher didn't physically x punish the students or scold the students? Xiao Qi, you are reading foreign books on so-called freedom and equality. Are you stupid? "

"Is that why you commit a crime when others have done bad things?" Xiao Qi was not angry, but continued, "RB now, no matter how crowded the subway and bus are, as long as the teacher gets on the bus, someone will take the initiative to give up his seat. But what happens now in China? Why not? Why don't people think teachers are respectable? Isn't it caused by you teachers who think they are the masters of students?

Sometimes I wonder if this society is so impetuous that you teachers who should teach and educate people are inevitably infected with these smells. It is not to use the relationship between students to do business and want to get rich, or to trample on the dignity of students wantonly, but it never occurred to you that the responsibility entrusted to you by the state and the nation is to educate the new generation of children well and let them know good, evil, beauty and ugliness. I don't want them to be influenced by you, so that when they grow up, they will become people like you! "

Xiao Qi's words were like a stone breaking the sky, which directly calmed everyone in the classroom.

Xia Anping's face turned red and his lips moved for a long time, but there were no words to refute.

The vast majority of the students in class 6, grade 3, looked up at this actually not tall boy with an expression of admiration and excitement.

Even Xu Xirong, who was just crying, opened his eyes wide. I can't believe that someone is willing to work with the teacher for himself.

The beautiful and elegant girl is looking down at the book. There is no performance on the surface, but xiaonizi's shoe toes are tightly pressed against the ground, showing that her mood is not as simple as on the surface.

In contrast, another beautiful and moving girl looked at Xiao Qi with admiration, and her bright eyes twinkled with moving light.

"OK... Ok..."

Xia Anping kept pointing at Xiao Qi, but he couldn't say other words in his mouth. He had to turn and leave with hatred.

"Wow..."

When he left, the students cheered and shouted.

"Xiao Qi, you are a man!"

"Look at the appearance of tyrant Xia. It's really cathartic!"

"Ha ha, I don't think he has the courage to step into this door again in the future!"

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