"In your holiday homework, the only person who has excellent photography skills is Jiang Yunming. Now he is the only one who can ask questions."
The pushy Jiang Yunming immediately stood up proudly and waved to everyone: "Thank you, teacher, I have no problem at all."
Yu Hao asked unhappily: "Teacher, can I ask, which of his works is better?"
Feng Cuicui shouted sharply: "Did I ask a question? Did you raise your hand?"
The atmosphere in the class suddenly became very strange.
Xiao Haiyang was the first to stand up and said, "I'm going to skip class." After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag.
At the same time, Zhong Bai and Yu Hao also packed their things and stood up, ready to leave.
Just as they were about to walk out of the classroom, Feng Cuicui said in a very disdainful tone: "The man who has been in high school for two years has been lucky enough to be in his sophomore year and still has the nerve to skip class. Can I have some face?"
The three of them paused. Xiao Haiyang looked at Feng Cuicui unruly and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely not repeat a grade this year. Your class will be the only class I fail this semester. These two
A credit, I’ll give it to you as a meeting gift.”
After saying that, he was about to leave, but Feng Cuicui said irritatingly: "My class is worth three credits."
Xiao Hairen had already left the classroom, and only the voice came: "Who cares."
Zhong Bai also said simply: "I will give you the three credits as well."
Then she turned her head naughtily and asked Lu Qiaochuan: "Am I cool?"
Lu Qiaochuan felt very warm. He knew that Zhong Bai did this mostly because of him.
"cool."
After receiving Lu Qiaochuan's affirmation, Zhong Bai smiled even happier, but she still advised: "Don't be so cool, you can't study well."
What else could Lu Qiaochuan say? He could only watch Zhong Bai leave.
As soon as Xiao Haiyang and Zhong Bai left, only Yu Hao was left. He stood awkwardly at the door, then even more embarrassingly quibbled with himself, and returned to his position dejectedly.
What's the point of losing face for three credits?
The matter has come to this, but Feng Cuicui did not let it go easily. Instead, she walked up to Lu Qiaochuan and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Lu Qiaochuan raised his head: "I stay here to attend the lecture because I like film, but I can also give you my three credits."
Feng Cuicui was so angry that she once again made things difficult for Lu Qiaochuan, asking Lu Qiaochuan to find a film camera.
Lin Luoxue, who was watching this scene, whispered to Zhou Chen: "This new teacher doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, and he doesn't seem to be very friendly to our class and Teacher Ye."
Zhou Chen said: "The new official takes office three times a day. He wants to give us a kick in the ass and lay the foundation for him to lead us in the future."
Of course, Feng Cuicui's thoughts were clear. Feng Cuicui looked down on their class's professional performance. This was true, but more importantly, he was actually trying to establish his authority.
It's just that his methods and methods are a bit extreme. How can students in the TV photography class who are used to Ye Jiping's free-ranging model be tamed the first time?
Therefore, no matter whether Feng Cuicui had good intentions or was deliberately making things difficult, his method was not quite right.
Lin Luoxue muttered: "Three classes and three credits. Looking at this situation, it will be very difficult for us to get these three credits."
Zhou Chen shrugged and said: "Whatever, this guy's words are really annoying. Compared to him, Teacher Ye is very likable and a more qualified class teacher."
"boom."
The blackboard eraser was slapped on the desk, making a loud noise that startled all the students in the classroom.
Looking up, I saw Feng Cuicui in front of the blackboard with an evil look on her face, pointing at the back row of the classroom.
"Those two people sitting together in the back, yes, that's you, stand up; in my class, you are not allowed to whisper or talk casually. I didn't let you talk, who allowed you to talk?"
Zhou Chen looked at Feng Cuicui who was pointing towards them in astonishment. After confirming that Feng Cuicui was talking about him and Lin Luoxue, he stood up, and Lin Luoxue also stood up.
"Looking at you, you seem to be still unconvinced? Why are you unconvinced? This is a classroom, a place for learning, not a place for you to fall in love."
Zhou Chen was amused and stood up to him, which was quite interesting.
But it was better that he didn't smile. When he smiled, Feng Cuicui felt that her majesty had been slighted and became furious.
"Who made you laugh? Why do you have the face to smile? Your parents sent you here to study, not to fall in love. What is your name?"
Lin Luoxue didn't want Zhou Chen to conflict with the new teacher, and was about to explain, but Zhou Chen held her down.
Zhou Chen looked directly at Feng Cuicui for several seconds before saying his name.
"Zhou Chen."
Hearing this name, Feng Cuicui was obviously stunned. Because he will take over from Ye Jiping next semester, he knew the students in the electrophotography class in advance.
For example, he knew about Lu Qiaochuan, knew about Jiang Yunming, knew about Xiao Haiyang, and Zhou Chen, as the number one in the electrophotography class and a popular figure in the school, of course he couldn't not know.
"So you are number one in your class, but that's not why you talk casually in my class."
Zhou Chen still did not restrain his smile, but his eyes became mocking.
To be honest, he really never thought about confronting Feng Cuicui. After all, he was not really a teenager, so even if Feng Cuicui just said that Ye Jiping was unprofessional, he did not stand up.
But Feng Cuicui insisted on making trouble for him, and it was such a small excuse, which made him intolerable.
This is a university. Even in a middle school, as long as it doesn't affect others and you talk quietly in the background, the teachers will basically ignore it.
Feng Cuicui just used chicken feathers as arrows. Do you really think he is easy to mess with?
However, he was too lazy to argue with Feng Cuicui. He picked up his book and asked Lin Luoxue in a low voice: "Are you leaving?"
Lin Luoxue smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."
With that said, she picked up the book, carried her bag, followed Zhou Chen, and walked towards the classroom door.
Zhou Chen said as he walked: "Teacher Feng, right? Our three credits are also given to you."
Feng Cuicui's face was dark. Two students had just left. If two more students left, one-sixth of the students in the class would have left. Wouldn't this be a pure slap in his face?
"Three credits, don't take them if you don't want them. Do you think you are cool? Is your behavior worthy of your parents?"
Zhou Chen, who was about to step out of the classroom, paused, then turned around and slowly walked towards Feng Cuicui.
The stern face, cold eyes, and momentum as he walked made Feng Cuicui's face change slightly, but he thought that he was a teacher, how could he be afraid of a student. So he forced himself to calm down and watched Zhou Chen walk there motionless.
in front of him.
"What, do you want to hit me? OK, let me see how you hit the teacher."
Lu Qiaochuan, who was sitting in the front row, was so frightened that he rushed over and grabbed Zhou Chen: "Zhou Chen, don't be impulsive, calm down, he is a teacher, you can't do anything."
Lin Luoxue also grabbed Zhou Chen's other hand, with a pleading look on her face.
The other students in the class also held their breaths at this moment and looked nervously at the confrontation between Zhou Chen and Feng Cuicui.
If it was someone else, they wouldn't be worried, but if Zhou Chen did it, they felt it was not impossible.
Zhou Chen broke free from Lu Qiaochuan's hand and said, "I know he is a teacher, so I won't beat him in the classroom."
Feng Cuicui said coldly: "Listen to your tone, if I weren't in the classroom, would you dare to hit me?"
Zhou Chen's eyes were cold: "To be honest, you really deserve a beating like this, but I don't think it's worth being punished for beating someone like you."
"To correct your mistake, we don't want those three credits because we are trying to be cool. Do you think there is another possibility? We just simply hate you, don't want to see you, and don't want your three credits?"
"you……"
Feng Cuicui's face became extremely ugly. He felt that his majesty and self-esteem as a teacher had been challenged.
But Zhou Chen didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Why, are you so angry? It seems that your self-cultivation is not very good. I want to tell you one more thing, as for Teacher Ye, who you just said you looked down on, in my opinion
, in the eyes of everyone in our class, he is a hundred times stronger than you, and we all respect him."
"As for you, in my eyes, you're not even a piece of shit."
After saying that, he ignored Feng Cuicui's angry expression and pulled Lin Luoxue out of the classroom.
Feng Cuicui watched Zhou and Chen leave, and the anger in his chest was about to explode, but he still held back. Reason told him that there were still so many students in the classroom, and he couldn't lose his composure.
Many of the electrophotography class students left in the classroom secretly applauded Zhou Chen, thanking Zhou Chen for helping them vent their anger and teaching this arrogant new teacher a lesson.
After leaving the class and walking on the road, Lin Luoxue sighed.
"You were really too impulsive just now. We shouldn't have a head-on conflict with the teacher."
"Then do you think what I just did was right?"
Seeing Zhou Chen's indifferent expression, Lin Luoxue felt helpless: "Yes, you did the right thing."
To be continued...