C231 Poor student

"What a good old fat Liu Dong, let's see how your father will take care of you!"

Wang Hao said as he flew up with his leg, kicking Liu Dong down to the ground, following that, he waved his fist, hitting Liu Dong until he was badly bruised, only then did he give up.

"Let me tell you, Liu Dong, if you are unable to return my friend Xiao Ying's writing case in the afternoon, I will let you see the hole in your head."

Wang Hao said as he left aggressively.

Another melodious bell sound called back the tranquility of the campus. After the first lesson in the afternoon, Teacher Liu, holding onto a book, gently pushed open the door of the classroom with steady but powerful steps, and slowly walked up to the podium. With a slightly hoarse but very comfortable voice, he boldly said: "In class, the entire class then stood up in unison.

"Good morning, students!" Teacher Liu said.

"Great!"

Suddenly, Teacher Zhao's face darkened, and asked everyone: "What, Liu Dong didn't come to school?"

"No way!" The students said in unison.

"What?" Liu Dong didn't come to school? "

Xiao Ying could not believe her ears. She secretly turned her head to look at Liu Dong's seat and was stunned: "It's over, everything's over."

"Please have a seat students. We will not wait for this student any longer. This afternoon, we will begin the lecture..."

"Thump!"

The door suddenly opened, and a fat woman appeared in the doorway.

"Who's Wang Hao, come out!" The woman shouted angrily as she poked her head into the classroom.

When the students saw this, they knew that it was Liu Dong's mother.

Teacher Liu gently put down the teaching whip and textbook in his hand. After walking up to her, he hurriedly asked: "Sister-in-law, what do you want to say? Can we talk about it in my office after class? Now don't delay the children's lessons. "

"Don't hold up the children? Now, aren't you afraid of delaying my son's class? "

As the fat woman spoke angrily, she pulled her son who was behind her back and pointed at her wound, cursing non-stop …

"Wang Hao, come out!" The Teacher Liu suddenly shouted.

"AHH!" After a shiver, Wang Hao timidly walked out and said, "Teacher, is …"

"Bang!"

The heavy slap caused his ears to turn numb. Under the extreme balance of his body, Wang Hao suddenly felt dizzy and then fell to the ground.

Wang Hao's eyes were filled with tears. He held onto the wall and stood up timidly.

"We don't have a student like you in our school. Hurry up and move the books home, right?" Teacher Zhao finally made a "judgement" on him due to his thunderous outburst.

"No, teacher, I don't want to go home …" Wang Hao cried and shouted, "I must correct myself next time, I won't dare do it again!"

"Must it be corrected next time?" I don't know how many times you've done it again, but have you corrected it once? " "Hurry up and take away your book. Hurry, I don't want to see a student like you again."

Looking at the Teacher Zhao urging him to die again, he continued to speak. Although Xiao Ying who was sitting opposite to him had many emotions in her heart, she didn't know how to express them at the moment.

"Teacher, I …" Wang Hao's cheeks streamed with tears, and she could not continue as she choked with sobs.

"Bring his book!" Teacher Zhao roared at the classroom.

The classroom was deathly still at the moment, but not a single student was willing to bring out his books.

At this moment, Xiao Ying finally stood up slowly, but she saw her apologizing for him: "Teacher, actually, this is also strange …"

Just as he was about to say the word "I", Teacher Liu had an ugly expression on his face: "I don't care about that, just take out his book, if you are dissatisfied, you can come to my office in your spare time.

Xiao Ying heard and did not move for a long time. Seeing that, the teacher urged him again: "What is it? Are you still waiting for me to make my move? "If I were to make a move, it would not be so easy. I will still be reading through the window."

When Xiao Ying heard this, she could only lower her head and turn around. She arrived in front of Wang Hao's desk and fished out all of his textbooks, before slowly arriving in front of her teacher. When he saw Wang Hao, he couldn't help but say with a guilty tone: "Wang Hao, I am truly sorry.

When Wang Hao saw this, he did not say a single word.

Right at this moment, Teacher Liu suddenly grabbed the books, and with a "pa la" sound, the books in Xiao Ying's embrace were all cut into the ground by his teacher.

Suddenly, Teacher Zhao turned around and looked at Wang Hao with an even sharper expression than before, "Scram, there's no one worse than you in our class."

Seeing this, Xiao Ying's heart was filled with contradictions. At this moment, his heart was trembling, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

As he mustered up his courage, he raised his head, and spoke to his teacher in a pleading tone: "Teacher, please ask Wang Hao to stay, to continue reading, he will never dare to do so again."

Just then, Teacher Liu pushed Wang Hao out of the classroom.

"Pah!"

The crisp sound of the door closing sounded, completely locking Xiao Ying's confidence in continuing to beg. Just like that, with Xiao Ying's body bent over, she slowly picked up the books on the floor, opened the door of the classroom, and returned them to Wang Hao. Wang Hao hugged the books, crying as he shakily walked back home.

"Xiao Hao, why did you come back at this time? Is he sick? "

A loving mother was somewhat puzzled as she spoke to him.

When he heard this, his tears once again flowed down, soundlessly falling to the ground.

It was at this moment that he realized that he had unknowingly returned to his home and met his most beautiful mother.

His heart was suddenly filled with surging "waves", and he didn't know how to respond.

"Xiao Hao, quickly tell mom, what's going on?" Mother asked again, her voice so affectionate, so gentle, yet so irresistible.

He forced himself to hold back his tears, gathered up his courage, and raised his head slightly. When he saw his mother's wrinkled, sallow face, and her anxious, burning gaze, his heart was immediately set ablaze.

He repeatedly said in his heart, "Mom, when I saw you working hard for my beautiful tomorrow, after experiencing so much, but still being the same from the beginning to the end, how sad was my heart?"

Finally, he started crying with his head lowered. He cried and said, "I'm sorry, mother. I failed to live up to your expectations. I …" In order to help Xiao Ying vent her anger, she beat up her classmates and was expelled by the Teacher Liu in one go.

In an instant, her mother's face was so cold and resolute.

After a while, the mother finally said to his son, "Xiao Hao, it's alright. Wipe your tears off quickly and urge mother and you to go to school together tomorrow to take a look.

"En!"

Wang Hao nodded his head heavily, holding onto the book, he walked into the room.

As night fell, Wang Hao's father finally returned home with the hoe. Just as he returned, Wang Hao's mother told him about this matter. After hearing this, he insisted on bringing his son to find that teacher to settle the score. However, this mother persuaded him and told him that he would bring his son to find that teacher.

The next morning, Wang Hao's mother woke up early and rushed to school with his son. But when he came, he realized that the school wasn't open, so he had no choice but to sit on a small, uneven stone slab and wait quietly. After about half an hour, he found a female classmate who arrived at the school with a backpack on her back, and when she saw the middle-aged woman at the door, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Little miss, may I ask if you know when Teacher Zhao will come?" When Wang Hao's mother saw this, he hurriedly stood up and asked this girl.

"Teacher Zhao, you're talking about that slightly hoarse Teacher Zhao who treats his fellow students very fiercely? I heard that he had something to do in the morning and asked for a leave of absence before arriving in the afternoon." The female student said.

Just like that, she wasted more than an hour. To someone who was free, an hour was nothing. However, to her, there was less work to do.

As soon as they returned home, Wang Hao's father, who was waiting bitterly at home, immediately said to Wang Hao's mother: "How is it? What did teacher say? "

"Teacher isn't here!" She shook her head in frustration.

In that unforgettable moment, Wang Hao felt as if he saw his mother become even more haggard and old, and suddenly, his eyes became moist. He knew that his mother had done too much for him.

"Mom, don't look for Teacher Zhao in the afternoon, I … I don't want to study anymore. In the afternoon, I will go with dad. " Wang Hao suddenly said firmly.

When this benevolent mother heard this, she no longer spoke. Instead, she stood in place and remained silent for a long time …

In the afternoon, when Wang Hao and his father walked towards the ground, his mother rushed to the school alone. When she reached the school, just as she pushed open the door to the classroom, she recognized Teacher Zhao immediately.

After Teacher Wang heard up to here, he suddenly raised his head and said in a slightly hoarse and polite voice, "Big Sis …" After saying that, he didn't say anything else because he seemed to have understood something from the appearance of his elder sister.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm so sorry. Sorry to trouble you, but yesterday, Wang Hao just returned home …"

The Teacher Zhao did not wait for her to finish speaking before he quickly interrupted him and said: "Big sister, Wang Hao, he, he, he, has committed more than one or two mistakes. He and that student called Wang Xiaoying, are both troublemakers in this class, but that student of yours, under the guidance of Teacher Su Wan's when she was still alive, has already changed from a poor student to a good student, but not only has your child not changed, she has become even more wild and arrogant than before. What do you think, such a student, what am I doing in this class?"

"But …" Since Xiao Ying can make a beautiful change, how do you know that my family's Xiao Hao can't? " The middle-aged woman suddenly asked.

"If he can learn something like Wang Xiaoying, unless Teacher Su Wan can bring the dead back to life and teach me, I do not have that ability." After saying this, the teacher led her to his office. When they reached the office, he saw that the teacher had come to the table, opened a drawer, and handed over a manual to the middle-aged woman at the door.

She leafed through the pages, anger building in her heart: On March 2 of that year, because she shot sparrows with a slingshot, she broke Grandma Li's glass; on March 3, she bullied a little classmate on her way to school; on March 7, she skipped school because she was addicted to playing games in an internet cafe; on April 20, she fought with a certain classmate. On the same night, the school ran out of electricity.

She could not bear to watch any longer. In a fit of anger, she handed the book over to Teacher Zhao and turned to leave.

"Big Sis! Big Sis!"

The teacher was behind her again and again, but he didn't call her back. Helpless, he could only shake his head and walk back into the classroom.

When she returned home, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, her tears were rolling in her bloodshot eyes. She suddenly felt that the years had been so sad. After being unconscious for a while, she finally propped up her thin body and continued with her housework.

Another curtain of night covered the land as Wang Hao carried the hoe and returned home under the lead of his father.

"Wang Hao!" Wang Hao's mother suddenly shouted at him sternly.

"Well, Mom, what's the matter?" Wang Hao stared at his mother with a pair of bright eyes.

"AHH!"

At this moment, there was a tide of reproach in her heart, but it was shattered by Wang Hao's pair of extremely compassionate big eyes. Thus, the moment her head drooped down, she couldn't help but shed tears of tender love.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

Seeing this, Wang Hao immediately asked her mother with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Hao, you were working in the fields this afternoon, can you bear with the sun being so ruthless? She suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a pained expression.

"En!" Wang Hao nodded.

She didn't say anything about it, just wiped her eyes with her hand and went down to the kitchen. By tomorrow, Wang Hao and his father would have been working under the scorching sun for the entire day, but they did not cry out in exhaustion or cry out in pain.

This mountain is precisely where Teacher Su Wan fell to. Although Wang Kui and the others have searched for a few days and nights here, we still have not found any suspicious clues about Teacher Su Wan.

In the evening, just as I was about to stop work and let everyone rest for the night and continue searching tomorrow, I suddenly discovered a cave covered in weeds. Although the weeds here are still lush, it is very obvious that they have been pressed down.

Thus, I suddenly felt a kind of strange consciousness, and I was even able to confirm that this place was very likely the place where Teacher Su Wan had fallen.