The thin boy was named Qin Hongyang, and he was also a student in Xiang Mingzhe's class. However, because his presence was too low, Xiang Mingzhe did not notice him in both classes.
The next day, Xiang Mingzhe came to class as usual.
"Class." Xiang Mingzhe said while putting the textbook and water cup on the lectern. Logically speaking, the class monitor should be shouting up next, and the students in the class got up again and said the teacher was okay, but for some reason, there was no movement in the classroom.
Xiang Mingzhe looked at the students in the audience with confusion, and found that most of the students were lowering their heads and not looking at them.
Xiang Mingzhe didn't say anything, and started writing on the blackboard.
"Who can tell me what are the political characteristics of the Shang Dynasty?" Xiang Mingzhe turned around and said.
Still no one cares about himself, the students are silent like death.
After all, the majority of students in the class were normal. Many students were answering questions during class yesterday, but how did it become like this now?
Xiang Mingzhe thought, walked to a student and signaled him to stand up. The student stood up hesitantly.
"Can you answer me?" Xiang Mingzhe asked, and the student shook his head.
Xiang Mingzhe simply turned his textbook to the page where the answers were.
"Read it." Xiang Mingzhe pointed to the textbook and said, but the student still bit his lip and didn't say a word.
Xiang Mingzhe realized something was wrong and looked at Fang Junhao, who was sneering and looking at him.
"You sit down." Xiang Mingzhe patted the student on the shoulder and said, "There are three political characteristics of Shang Dynasty. First, the nobles of the Shang Dynasty used blood ties as their bond. Second, they implemented the patriarchal system, third, royal power and divine power.
Closely combined. Very simple questions, I hope everyone remembers them well."
In this way, only Xiang Mingzhe was talking to himself in this class. The students lowered their heads, neither answering questions nor taking notes.
After class, Xiang Mingzhe called Fang Junhao out.
"Is this how you want to deal with me? It's really childish." Xiang Mingzhe looked at Fang Junhao and said.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Teacher, I can't understand at all." Fang Junhao said with a smile and shrugged.
"I'm sorry, your method doesn't work for me. I'm getting a salary according to the course. As long as I teach you the class, I can get the money. Whether you learn or not has nothing to do with me." Xiang Mingzhe Leng
He snorted and said, "It's you, you bullied Qin Hongyang and were still smoking in the toilet. Are you not afraid of me telling the director and the principal?"
"If you want to go and sue, go. If you think I will be afraid." Fang Junhao put away his smile and looked at Xiang Mingzhe and said, "I have seen many teachers like you. I think I am very powerful, but in fact I am just a
Jumping clown, do you think you are maintaining justice and preside over justice?”
"It's hopeless." Xiang Mingzhe shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.
"You still have to continue to help Qin Hongyang, right?" Fang Junhao caught up with Xiang Mingzhe and said, "Let me tell you, that guy is a gay. If you continue to help like this, maybe he will fall in love with you.
,hey-hey!"
"Spreading rumors is also your way of bullying others, right?"
"Everyone knows this. You will understand whether it is a rumor." Fang Junhao smiled and said, "Instead of letting you go to a muddy water yourself, it is better to be a history teacher and get your salary on time every month.
All right."
Xiang Mingzhe ignored Fang Junhao, but pushed him away and returned to his office.
After returning to the office, Xiang Mingzhe took out Qin Hongyang's student information and found that he was also in junior high school in Yinghe Middle School and went directly to high school.
After taking a look at his parents' contact information and home address, Xiang Mingzhe thought about it carefully.
"It's better to tell his parents about this kind of thing, right?" Xiang Mingzhe thought.
When I got off work, the teacher yesterday came to call Xiang Mingzhe to attend the dinner again.
"Uh, that, I..." Xiang Mingzhe was embarrassed to refuse twice in a row, so he had to agree.
The dinner was a barbecue restaurant not far from the school. In addition to Xiang Mingzhe and that teacher, there were other teachers.
"Ah haha, Teacher Xiang, you're here. I thought you would refuse again!" The head teacher of Class 1 said with a big laugh. Xiang Mingzhe smiled a few times and sat in a seat.
The teachers were drinking and chatting, which were nothing more than trivial things that happened in the school.
"Oh, by the way, do you still remember that Hou Shize?" said the head teacher of Class 1 suddenly.
"Of course I remember that guy who ran into the office and made a fuss because a girl jumped off the building. Haha, didn't that guy get dropped out of school?"
"Yesterday, his father came to the school to plead with the director. I hope he could give Hou Shize a chance to get Hou Shize to school again."
"Did the director agree?"
"Hahahaha, how is that possible? The director directly took the surveillance camera and showed his father the scene of Hou Shize cursing. You really should see it. His father's expression when he saw the video!" The head teacher of the class laughed and took it.
I took out the phone, "I took a picture of the video in the surveillance camera with my phone. Have you never seen that guy look furious? Come on, let's take a look."
The teachers all came over, and Xiang Mingzhe also looked at the cell phone on the table.
"Why, why did I tell you so early, but you are indifferent. Compared to a living life, your reputation, status, money and cigarettes, is it so important, or even more important to surpass a person's life?
!”
"I clearly have always wanted to help her, she and I have asked you for help, and you, you clearly have the power to save her, but why are you just watching, why don't you help her, just sit there
You smoke cigarettes from the bullies on your chair, use the money they send to buy watches and tea, and then give them to higher-level staff, why do you do this!"
"You all go to die, all go to die, go to atone for Bai Wanling, burned to death by fire, drowned by water, cut to death by sword, hung on street lamps and burned to ashes!"
"You all die for me!"
In the video, Hou Shize stood in the office, roaring at the teacher hysterically, as if roaring out his soul. In the end, he was dragged away by several security guards.
"Hahahahaha!" The teachers present burst into laughter, and Xiang Mingzhe looked at the video without saying anything.
He only felt a moment of sorrow, a student facing the sorrow of these money slaves.