"Ha...hahahaha!"

I don’t know if there was something wrong with him, but the head teacher didn’t feel any regret at all. Instead, he laughed loudly.

"Fuck you!"

Lu Zhui cursed angrily, raised his foot and kicked the head teacher in the stomach, watching the other teacher hunched over and struggling.

Wang Jin did not stop him, but listened quietly to Lu Zhui's words.

This talkative man became very emotional after the class teacher said those words.

"I have a daughter, and considering her age, she should be in high school."

"Every time she meets me, she brags about her good grades again."

"According to what you said, her hard study in the cold window became a joke?"

Lu Zhui's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"What's the use of telling me this?"

The head teacher slowly raised his head and spoke breathlessly.

"I studied hard for more than ten years and worked hard to get into a key university."

"After graduation, I came to Jiuchun to work as a teacher, earning 5,700 yuan a month."

As if he felt that Lu Chai, a peer of his own age, had a common topic with him, the head teacher did not continue the taunting just now, but changed his tone.

"I am not a good teacher, but I have sent out many students over the years."

"Can studying hard really change your destiny? Then why can celebrities earn money in a few days that I can't earn in my lifetime?"

The head teacher smiled and shook his head, shouting curses.

"You want to change this? You idiot."

"I..."

Lu Zhui was stunned, suddenly not knowing how to refute.

It's not because of the head teacher's sudden change of attitude, but because... what he said is the truth.

Even those who talk a lot can only be speechless.

"You're changing the subject."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

There are many people who look down on students.

They sit on very high chairs and make shitty remarks in a condescending manner.

But instead of overturning his chair, the others chose to say those shitty things together.

This includes the head teacher.

Teachers should stand with the children instead of protecting themselves or even acting as a scapegoat.

"Changing all this may be difficult, but someone will do it."

"It starts with you."

Wang Jin sighed and looked at the head teacher.

He didn't change his mind just because the other party said this.

The head teacher opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Wang Jin, hold on!"

Zhang Wen's roar came and the security door banged.

Actually, I don't blame him for being anxious.

When the head teacher kicked them both out, he made it clear that Wang Jin should be dealt with properly.

And Wang Jin’s parent wearing a mask doesn’t seem like an easy person to get along with.

Maybe he would beat his own child in front of the class teacher to win forgiveness.

As expected, wailing and loud slaps soon came from the room.

Even the biology teacher who came to break up the fight turned red with anger and left without looking back.

The scariest thing is that there is no movement in the house now.

"He couldn't have been beaten to death...Wang Jin, Wang Jin..."

Zhang Wen looked sad and muttered non-stop.

Zhang Wen's father looked complicated, but did not stop him.

He also felt it was a bit too much.

Bang!

Zhang Wen hit the door again, and the strong impact slightly deformed the door frame.

It also allowed him to see what was going on inside through the crack in the door.

There was indeed someone sitting on a stool with his head lowered, as if he had just been tortured.

So Zhang Wen became even more excited.

He pushed open the security door with all his strength and then raised his head.

I don't know if he was dazzled by using too much force, but he saw Wang Jin kicking the class teacher away and sitting on the stool.

"hiss…"

So Zhang Wen frowned and stepped back, closing the door behind him.

Then open it again.

"Well, I'm right this time."

Seeing Wang Jin dying on the stool, Zhang Wen took a breath.

Then he rushed forward with red eyes.

"Oh...brother, we can't beat our children like this."

Zhang Wen's father put his arm around Lu Zhui's shoulders and sounded quite dissatisfied.

"Education is the priority and corporal punishment is completely unnecessary."

"cough."

Lu Zhui nodded, looking a little guilty.

Fortunately, the mask covered his face and no one could see anything unusual.

"Wang Jin! Are you okay?"

Zhang Wen squatted next to the chair and looked at the dying young man in front of him.

"I...I found the test paper."

Wang Jin tremblingly pointed to the desk beside him, on which were the papers that had been marked.

"You worked hard and got high marks."

"Um."

Zhang Wen nodded vigorously, with reluctance written all over his face.

"We won, and he wants to apologize to you in front of the whole class."

"Just keep the paper and slap those people in the face."

"well."

Zhang Wen stretched out his trembling hands to take the test paper, and tears fell unsatisfactorily.

A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.

Zhang Wen really couldn't stand it when his good friend became like this.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

He held Wang Jin's palm and spoke softly.

"I...um?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly.

"I'm not going to die, why are you so sad?"

"Ouch!"

Zhang Wen opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen some medical miracle.
To be continued...