Chapter 40 A good person should be held at gunpoint
Girl, can’t you hear this is diplomatic rhetoric?
Where else?
I am no longer an eight-year-old child, and I can’t believe a word a woman says. Can you promise not to tell your husband who practices Sanda after I describe it in detail?
Eighteen years old, afraid of the Dongda selfie stick.
"Ahem, teacher, you are so beautiful and beautiful." Jiang Nian said vaguely, "It's just the school rules that suppress us, otherwise we won't even bother to study."
Zhuang Wenqian always felt that he was swearing dirty, but there was no evidence, so she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and touched her chin.
"Jiang Nian, you are not a good person."
"Teacher, do you know this is the aluminum-copper gesture?" Jiang Nian made a hand gesture of touching his chin and directly changed the topic, "Could it be."
"What?" Xibao couldn't keep up with his jumping thoughts, and was confused.
“I don’t know either, I read it in Xiaohongshu.” Seeing her interest, Jiang Nian pushed the topic further, “Just open Xiaohongshu”
Ten seconds later.
Jiang Nian leaned back tactically, "Teacher, your name is momo?"
"Why, this is the default name of the system."
"Last time I was chased and cursed by a girl named momo, let me see if it is you, teacher." Jiang Nian said and was about to click on her Little Red Book message list.
“What are you doing!” Xibao blushed and covered the phone on the table with her hand, “Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? Stand still, I haven’t said anything about your white paper yet!”
Ah, your mother, the bottom girl!
It’s urgent, right?
She does this kind of thing a lot, she is a real and graceful female teacher, and she is a big troll on the virtual network, right? Okay, okay, really worthy of being the big purple mushroom of society.
“Good talk.” Jiang Nian gave in.
If you don’t want to accept it, the head teacher, Old Liu, came in. He probably came because of the smell. Asiba, no matter how hard he felt, he was defending that bastard Yu Tongjie.
Even if you jump, you have no business relationship with me.
100% mentally healthy.
"Teacher Zhuang." A smile appeared on Lao Liu's face and he greeted Qian Bao, "Is the conversation over? I have something to do with Jiang Nian."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian turned to look at Qian Bao and winked wildly.
Xibao, you are the most beautiful!
“We didn’t talk about anything, we just took him to the office to sit for a while.” Zhuang Wenqian smiled and said, “It’s over, Teacher Liu, do whatever you want.”
Qianbao, you are such a fucking bad woman!
Ring, ring, ring.
The class bell rang, and the head teacher, Lao Liu, waited at the door for a while. When there were no students at the door, he led Jiang Nian into the office and got him a stool.
“Sit down, do you want some tea?” Old Liu asked.
True--drinking tea in the office.
As the son of the Education Bureau across the street and the alma mater of countless successful alumni, Zhennan Middle School has a relatively sufficient budget and can be said to be extremely wealthy.
The office is fully equipped with tables, chairs, computers and water heaters.
“Okay.” He nodded.
Lao Liu took out a can of tea from the drawer, "Then you can make me a cup."
Jiang Nian: "???"
You teachers are all the same, right?
"Okay, teacher." Jiang Nian smiled, thinking that he could have a drink at least.
Three minutes later, Jiang Nian and Lao Liu drank hot tea at the same time, and their eyes instantly narrowed after taking a sip. After swallowing, he breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.
This is the fourth period of class. Almost all the teachers who have no classes in the office have left, leaving only the two of them.
Lao Liu slowly opened his eyes, "Jiang Nian."
"I'm here."
"Ahem, you. I asked my classmates about that incident in English class." Lao Liu put down the teacup, "It's not your fault, but we are in the same class after all."
"It's not my fault, then I have no problem." Jiang Nian said, "I didn't even scold him, I just told the truth."
"I know, but after all, it is the third year of high school, a special period." Old Liu was seductive, "It is indeed his fault that Yu Tongjie said behind his back that you cheated."
"Well, you should be considerate of the teacher. I'm afraid Yu Tongjie's reticence is psychological." The head teacher hesitated, "In short, I don't mean to blame you."
"How about doing the teacher a favor?"
"It's not that good, teacher, actually I have jade syndrome." Jiang Nian folded his hands and frowned, "Severely bipolar, it is easy to become somatic when bullied."
Lao Liu: "."
What he fears most is students like Jiang Nian, who are not afraid of anything. This character is not easy to talk to at all. He is basically a person who doesn't let go of rabbits when he sees them.
"Yu Tongjie's mother"
"Teacher, why are you still scolding me?" Jiang Nian interrupted, speaking sternly, "Although Yu Tongjie said behind his back that I cheated, that's not a thing, teacher, you can't scold him."
Lao Liu was silent for several seconds. This kid is really hot.
"His mother is."
"I know, my mother works in the same company as her." Jiang Nian looked normal, "His father doesn't know what he does, but he should also work in the company."
“It’s the son’s fault for not teaching his father, what do you think, teacher?”
“What I mean is that his mother told me that Yu Tongjie didn’t have many friends in his original class.” Lao Liu explained, and stood up to refill Jiang Nian’s tea.
Jiang Nian’s expression softened slightly and he was no longer so aggressive.
“Thank you, teacher.”
“No, how about you do me a favor?” Lao Liu said sincerely without sitting down.
"Teacher, why don't you talk to Yu Tongjie?" Jiang Nian did not answer directly, but raised his head and asked, "Apologise to me, and this matter is over."
"His character is a bit hard to say."
"My character is also abnormal."
Old Liu was a little embarrassed, "The teacher knows that you are a good student, and you won't make things too difficult for others."
"A good person should be pointed at a gun?" Jiang Nian stood up awkwardly, "How come he can do such a thing, why don't he have a clue?"
The office fell into silence for an instant, and Old Liu sighed helplessly.
Jiang Nian was unmoved. Just say a few words and the matter would be over?
Where’s the apology?
If Yu Tongjie does not pay the price, then Lao Liu, as the head teacher, will have to compensate.
A dull and honest person will only abide by the clear rules given by teachers, elders, and superiors. They are ashamed to fight for their own interests and pay too much attention to face, and they will only be disgusted by others.
When people are wronged in reality, they often either choose to endure it for a while longer, or they get angry and splash blood.
Jiang Nian compromises, does not accept other people's plans, and strives for his own interests.
It’s okay if the head teacher doesn’t mention it. If he mentions it, he will definitely fuck this bastard. Unless there are suitable benefits that can dispel his idea.
After two minutes, Lao Liu lowered his voice and said a few words. Jiang Nian's eyelids twitched when he heard this, his face showed no expression, and he also lowered his voice to bargain.
“I will make a long-term medical record of chronic diseases. If I go out to study in the evening, the teacher will have to approve my leave.”
“Nonsense, don’t even think about it.” Old Liu looked unhappy.
Jiang Nian saw that there was something going on, "Let's discuss it later."
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