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Chapter Eleven, Stand Up

After missing two classes, Zhao Tianyou had dinner at school, returned to the classroom and fell asleep with his head covered.

At two o'clock, Liu Yun shook him awake.

cm, he was so close that he could see the forks on Chief Liu's eyelashes and could smell the faint body fragrance on her body. Zhao Tianyou's sleepy eyes suddenly opened and became very bright: "What's the matter?"

Liu Yun hesitated to speak, and said with concern: "You missed two math classes today, and the head teacher was furious and wanted to teach you to ask your parents!"

Please parents? From elementary school to high school, Uncle Zhao never stepped through the school gate.

It would be a good thing if we could really invite parents to keep the old guy busy.

Zhao Tianyou rubbed his eyelids and said, "Just this little thing?"

She was anxiously worried for him, but he didn't mean to appreciate it. Liu Yun's nose was sore, and tears welled up in her eyes: "These are the notes from the two classes in the morning. You may need them!"

Liu Yun held back her displeasure and handed over the notebook.

Zhao Tianyou took it, approached Liu Yun, smiled mischievously and said, "The monitor is the one who cares about me the most, thank you, I won't fail the exam."

There were very few classmates in the classroom at noon. The two of them sat together and chatted, but no one paid attention.

The class time was about to come, and there were footsteps outside the door. Liu Yun hurried back to her seat, put her arms on the table, buried her head, and took a few hard breaths before she calmed down.

The afternoon class is history class. Zhao Tianyou has been listening to his uncle telling stories since he was a child, so he really likes history class.

The only fly in the ointment is that the teacher who teaches history is not a beautiful woman, but an old man.

The old man's name is Wu Hanlin. This name gives people the impression of a cultured person, and this is actually the case.

Mr. Wu was among the first batch of college students admitted when the college entrance examination was resumed in the 1970s. He graduated from the History Department of Yenching University.

Originally, Old Man Wu was supposed to be a young man with a bright future. Most of his classmates in the same class entered the central ministries and commissions when they graduated. But for some reason, Old Man Wu chose to teach at Laomiao Middle School when he graduated.

Over the years, some of the classmates who graduated with Old Man Wu became ministers and some became chairman of the board, but Old Man Wu was not even a small principal.

What people fear most is comparison. Old Man Wu always compares himself with those classmates and can't help but complain. The classroom has become a perfect place for Old Man Wu to vent.

Today's class is about the history of the Tang Dynasty. Old Man Wu read the text according to the text and spent ten minutes reading the contents of the class. Then he put the book heavily on the table, and countless chalk dust flew everywhere.

The girls in the row picked up their textbooks and started fanning them.

"Old man Wu's mind is going crazy again."

"Alas, he is sentimental about history again."

Many students have reported Mr. Wu's bad habits to the Academic Affairs Office.

But Teacher Wu has the title of special teacher, and most of the teachers in the school are his students, so no one dares to do anything to him.

It's a pity that a bunch of flowers of the motherland have been destroyed before they bloomed.

Old Man Wu spat wildly and criticized the current society: "The society now is different from the past. Officials are corrupt and the people are in dire straits -"

Many boys played with their mobile phones, and girls who were determined to study science and engineering took out math problems and put them under the desk to look at them secretly. Even Liu Yun, the always well-behaved monitor, also took out physics problems and started doing them.

According to past practice, it’s okay for Old Man Wu to fall into self-drama and self-criticism.

But today, Old Man Wu was scolded by his wife at home, and he became a little more angry. Older people have to vent their anger.

Old man Wu suddenly walked down the steps quickly, and some classmates who were immersed in reading stuffed their books into drawers. Liu Yun was sitting at the aisle in the fifth row. When she saw old man Wu rushing over, she blushed and hurriedly put the books into the drawer.

But Old Man Wu still came over. He stared at Liu Yun sharply and said righteously: "Take it out!"

"What to take?" Liu Yun asked timidly.

Liu Yun has always been a good girl and is the treasure in the eyes of teachers in all subjects. If the head teacher finds out that she has violated discipline, it will be very bad.

When Old Man Wu saw that Liu Yun didn't do anything, he was already quite old, so he bent down neatly, lowered his head, and reached into Liu Yun's drawer.

Oops, Liu Yun's beauty turned pale and her whole body felt cold.

Old man Wu groped in the drawer for a long time, then straightened up and said to himself: "It's weird, why isn't there?"

This---what's going on?

Liu Yun was completely confused. She looked back and saw Zhao Tianyou in the back row smiling evilly at him.

Could it be this guy's fault?

There was an inexplicable sweetness in Liu Yun's heart, two red clouds flew out of her cheeks, and she smiled shyly at Zhao Tianyou as a token of gratitude.

This action was seen by Old Man Wu. He immediately realized it, rushed forward and shouted: "Zhao Tianyou, stand up!"

Zhao Tianyou moved his hands like lightning and copied Liu Yun's physics exercises into his hand. With quick movements, he immediately transferred the exercise set to Xu Jiamu's desk.

Xu Jiamu understood, replaced his own physics exercises, and put Liu Yun's set of exercises in his schoolbag.

Old man Wu turned around and said fiercely: "Xu Jiamu, it's you again!"

Xu Jiamu stood up obediently, lowered his head and said, "Teacher Wu, I'm sorry."

Liu Yun's body was shaken. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Liu Yun couldn't bear to let Xu Jiamu be punished for her, but she didn't have the courage to stand up.

After all, Liu Yun is the monitor and a good girl in the eyes of teachers. Once this image is destroyed---

"Xu Jiamu, this is not the first time you have violated discipline. I will notify the class teacher and invite your parents."

Zhao Tianyou's face suddenly sank.

Mu Mu was very loyal and was afraid that Liu Yun would be punished, so he took the matter down. But Mu Mu must not let Mu Mu ask his parents. If Mu Mu's tailor father knew about this, Mu Mu would have a few more bloody holes in his butt.

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Zhao Tianyou sighed, stood up and said, "Teacher Wu, is this interesting?"

When saying this, Zhao Tianyou clasped his hands on his chest, his tone was quite low, his expression was serious, and he had a unique depth.

How dare a young boy come to teach me a lesson?

If he is not suppressed, where is the dignity of the teacher?

Old Man Wu left Xu Jiamu and stepped in front of Zhao Tianyou. Zhao Tianyou did not dodge and stared at Old Man Wu coldly, without any intention of giving in.

"Wow, that's so cool. Is this the legendary PK?" Disciplinary committee member Gan Tingyu said in a low voice.

This sentence undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and many students became restless.

Old Man Wu is a very influential figure in Laomiao Middle School. Some people come here to stroke their beards, which is a lot of fun.

Liu Yun gave Gan Tingyu a hard look, blaming her for being nosy.

Gan Tingyu smiled coldly, twirled her hair with her fingers, and looked on coldly.

Girls in adolescence are always aggressive. Liu Yun and Gan Tingyu are both beauties in the class, and they often compete secretly.

Gan Tingyu lit a fire invisibly, and those comments reached Old Man Wu's ears, and the fire in his heart surged to Old Gao.

"Zhao Tianyou, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Nothing, I just want to say that although it is wrong for some students to do physics exercises in history class, we should also think about the other side and why they do it."

This was a roundabout way of scolding himself. Old man Wu understood the implication and said with a serious face: "You violate discipline and still use strong words. Zhao Tianyou, please follow me to the class teacher's office."

As he said that, Old Man Wu reached out to grab Zhao Tianyou, but Zhao Tianyou's feet seemed to have grown roots and remained motionless. His voice suddenly rose, and even the next classroom could hear: "Teacher Wu, your history

The class is very boring.”

"Boring?" Old Man Wu was like a fighting cock, his face flushed red: "Zhao Tianyou, history is not as superficial as you think."

Old Wu is furious. Let's see how Zhao Tianyou ends up this time. This dispute was originally caused by Liu Yun, but Zhao Tianyou and Xu Jiamu actually helped Liu Yun to carry it out. Huh, let's see how you carry it to the end.

The corners of Gan Tingyu's mouth curled up, like a proud peacock spreading its tail feathers, swaying exaggeratedly in front of Liu Yun.


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