Wang Donglai glanced at the performance statistics table and saw that the two numbers behind his name were so eye-catching.
17 points! The total score of eight courses is 17 points.
"You have not disappointed me, you have already made me despair!" Tang Qiaoqiao put her hands on her hips and pointed at Wang Donglai's nose and said angrily.
"Uh..." Wang Donglai had nothing to say. This result did not meet his expectations. Originally, he thought that with English, science, and social studies as subjects with many multiple choice questions, he would be able to choose C in all of them.
Get a score of 50 or more.
Who would have thought that he didn't even break through the 20-point mark.
As for why Wang Donglai chooses C every time he sees a multiple-choice question, it is a matter of careful consideration and profound knowledge.
Because he likes girls with C cup.
"Do you know that your grades are very bad?" Seeing Wang Donglai's listless look, Tang Qiaoqiao became angry. "Do you know that you are the second to last in the school in your first year of high school?"
"Isn't there another person who ranks last?" Wang Donglai retorted.
"The person who came last was sick and didn't come to the exam!" Seeing Wang Donglai's unrepentant look, Tang Qiaoqiao was furious, "You're really pissing me off."
Seeing Tang Qiaoqiao looking hysterical, Wang Donglai was relatively calm and said a very powerful sentence: "The second to last is the second to last. What's the big deal? Do you need to be so angry?"
For Wang Donglai, his grades are just Arabic numerals, which cannot explain anything. He is here to protect Shen Jiaxue, not to really study hard and make progress every day.
"You, you..." Tang Qiaoqiao pointed at Wang Donglai's nose for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Come make up lessons for me on Sunday!"
"No." Wang Donglai simply rejected Tang Qiaoqiao's request because he could not leave Shen Jiaxue.
“Must come!”
"Definitely not coming."
"Are you coming or not?"
"I'm not coming."
"Are you coming or not?"
"I will never come."
Tang Qiaoqiao was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she resisted the urge to roar regardless of her image.
After taking a few deep breaths to calm down a little, she said word by word: "Okay, if you don't come, I will!"
"Whatever you want." After Wang Dong said this, he turned around and walked out of the office.
"Stop!" The person who said this was not Tang Qiaoqiao, but the obese chemistry teacher who was also the dean of the first-grade class.
I saw him walking in from the door, blocking Wang Donglai's path, and then adjusted the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"What's wrong? You didn't do well in the exam. The teacher taught you a few words, but you still rebelled?" The fat body of the dean stood in front of Wang Donglai.
"Please give way." Wang Donglai said politely, thinking: Why is it this dean again? It's really annoying.
At this time, Wang Donglai was not angry yet, because Wang Donglai was too lazy to look at someone like the dean.
"Still want to leave? How many points did you get in chemistry? If I remember correctly, it was 0 points, right? You got 0 points in the subject I teach, and you still talk to me in this tone?"
Wang Donglai frowned and returned to the office. He raised his head and looked at the dean who looked angry and urgently wanted to show off in front of Tang Qiaoqiao. A smile appeared on his face and said: "It's my fault that I got 0 points in the exam. This
I admit it, so I will mercifully give you one minute to criticize me."
Seeing Wang Donglai's carefree look, the dean was so angry that the fat on his face trembled: "What is your attitude? Have you never read in elementary school? Do you know what a teacher is?"
Wang Donglai did not answer, but closed his eyes and ignored the teaching director's instructions.
"Teacher is a hard-working gardener, a candle that burns itself to illuminate others. Teacher makes selfless sacrifices for you. You talk to me as a teacher with this attitude? You are simply a child who cannot be taught, rotten wood cannot be carved, and mud can support you.
Not on the wall, a worm in society, a disgrace to mankind, rat shit in a pot of porridge..."
Wang Donglai still didn't say anything. The insult didn't hurt him, as long as it didn't touch his bottom line. Besides, he scored zero on the test. It was his own fault in both circumstances and reasons. It was normal for him to be scolded.
Seeing that the student in front of him still looked calm and composed, with no intention of repenting at all, the dean became completely angry.
"Male Gobi, are your parents dead? Did you have feces in your brain when you were a child? There are idiots who were born without mother's education. It is really unfortunate to have a forced son like you. People like you are hit by a car when they go out.
Wouldn't it be better? Which fool brought up this little beast like you?" Seeing Wang Donglai, the teaching director didn't say a word, so he just started talking harshly and swearing, without caring about the image that a teacher should have.
Wang Donglai finally opened his eyes, and there was already anger in his eyes.
If you don't do well in the exam, as a student, even if you are a fake student, you should be criticized by the teacher.
However, the dean's insults have seriously touched upon a person's dignity and have gone too far.
If the dean had only complained about Wang Donglai's parents and insulted him personally, he wouldn't have been so angry because he had never met his parents at all, so he couldn't say he had any feelings, so naturally he wouldn't be too angry.
But the dean made the most fatal mistake. Wang Donglai was brought up by a beautiful master and a group of senior sisters. In his eyes, the master and the senior sisters are his relatives, and in Wang Donglai's heart, the beautiful master is even more important.
plays an indispensable role.
The dean's words, "Which idiot brought up this little beast like you?" had deeply touched his bottom line.
Although Wang Donglai usually looks indifferent, once his bottom line is touched, the consequences will definitely be very serious.
As for his bottom line, it is family and friends.
Although the dean's words touching the beautiful teacher were just stupid words, for Wang Donglai, he had already committed an unforgivable sin.
"You are sentenced to death." Wang Donglai spoke calmly, with a cold expression. He raised his hand slightly, made his fingers into palms, and cut the dean's throat.
The speed was so fast that Wang Donglai took action with the intention of beheading the head of the dean.
For ordinary people, murder is a sin and a violation of the law, with extremely serious consequences.
However, these dogmas only apply to ordinary people. For top people who have reached enlightenment, everything is in vain.
Wang Donglai committed suicide for the first time when he was eight years old.
After getting lost with his junior sister, he accidentally went down the mountain and encountered bandits. In order to protect his junior sister, Wang Donglai killed six bandits with his bare hands.
Although after killing someone, he was very scared when faced with the blood and broken limbs on the ground, he used his own hands to successfully protect the safety of his little junior sister.
As for Wang Donglai now, he is no longer frightened to the point of nausea and vomiting when he saw the horrific corpses of the dead as he was when he was a child. He has completely transformed.
To him, killing someone is like blinking an eyelid...
Just as easy!
PS: The protagonist's living environment is different from that of ordinary people. Don't use general logic to guess the protagonist's inner thoughts, but I still want to ask the readers, should I kill or not? In fact, I already have the answer in my mind.