The results of the first monthly exam are out. Since the students in Xiang Mingzhe's class were forced not to listen to the lectures or take notes, Class 2's history scores were undoubtedly at the bottom.
Looking at the transcript, even though Xiang Mingzhe said he didn't care, he still felt very aggrieved.
There is only one passing classmate in the history class, Qin Hongyang.
"Oh, the students in your class really don't live up to expectations, Teacher Xiang." The head teacher of Class 1 said, looking at the report card, "You are such an excellent teacher, and it's only because of these guys that they got such low scores."
Xiang Mingzhe did not answer, but left the office silently.
When he came to the teacher's bathroom, Xiang Mingzhe washed his face and held the sink with both hands without saying a word.
"It's Teacher Xiang." The door of the toilet cubicle was pushed open, the principal walked out, and walked to the sink and started washing his hands.
"I have read the report card of the monthly exam, I..."
"You are very disappointed in me, right?" Xiang Mingzhe said first.
"Haha, that's not true. I have read your resume and I recognize your level." The principal smiled and said, "It seems that there is a problem in communication with the students."
Xiang Mingzhe said nothing.
After drying his hands with a dryer, the principal walked to Xiang Mingzhe and patted Xiang Mingzhe on the shoulder.
"Just give in to that Fang Junhao, otherwise it's not the way to go, right?" the principal whispered in Xiang Mingzhe's ear.
Xiang Mingzhe's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at the principal in disbelief.
"His father came to see me some time ago and said that a history teacher in the class bullied his son. Of course, I know what happened. Why do you think the last history teacher behaved so well?" The principal looked at him.
Xiang Mingzhe said, "Your academic qualifications are very high. I am lucky to have you enter our school to teach. However, I also hope that you can take a step back on this matter."
"...Do you want me to apologize to that Fang Junhao?"
"This is the only way, isn't it?" The principal smiled and left the bathroom.
Xiang Mingzhe looked at himself in the mirror, seemed to have made up his mind, and then left the school.
According to the address on the student information, Xiang Mingzhe came to Qin Hongyang's home.
Knocking on the door, a curly-haired woman with dyed blonde hair came out of the house.
"Hello, this is classmate Qin Hongyang's home, I am his teacher." Xiang Mingzhe said.
"Really, what's the matter with you?" the woman said impatiently.
"Excuse me, are you..."
"I'm his mother."
"Well, um, can I go in and talk?"
"...Come in." The woman hesitated for a moment, then let Xiang Mingzhe in.
The room was very messy, and it didn't look like what a woman should look like at home. Xiang Mingzhe sat on the sofa, and the woman sat opposite him and lit a cigarette.
"I have a video I want to show you." Xiang Mingzhe said, took out his mobile phone and opened the video of Xiang Mingzhe being bullied by Fang Junhao and others.
The woman glanced at the video and snorted coldly.
"What's wrong?" The woman looked at Xiang Mingzhe and asked.
Xiang Mingzhe was a little surprised by the woman's attitude, but he still had the courage to speak.
"Your son... he suffered campus bullying at school, and it was very serious. He has bruises on his body for a long time. I hope you can take him to the court to sue those guys." Xiang Mingzhe said, "
If this continues, the child's mental pressure will become greater and greater, and he may..."
"What might happen?"
"........suicide."
"Really? Then go commit suicide." The woman said nonchalantly, "I know the rules of that school. They will give me a large sum of money as hush money afterwards, and then I can suppress this matter.
."
"You, what did you say?"
"This boy was born to his father and a woman outside. I can tolerate him living here. What does it have to do with me whether he commits suicide or not?" the woman said disdainfully.
"Then, his father......"
"Run away with his vixen, haha."
Hearing what the woman said, Xiang Mingzhe lowered his arms feebly, then picked up the phone and put it in his pocket.
"Excuse me..."
Xiang Mingzhe left Qin Hongyang's home, turned on his phone, and deleted the video.
Returning to class, Xiang Mingzhe felt so powerless for the first time looking at the corpse-like students and the arrogant Fang Junhao.
Finally, when Xiang Mingzhe asked questions again and again and the students in the audience remained silent, Xiang Mingzhe pinched off the chalk in his hand.
"You guys, are you so afraid of that bastard!" Xiang Mingzhe pointed at Fang Junhao and shouted, "You would rather give up your own future and waste your own time, why should you listen to him!"
The students did not answer. Xiang Mingzhe simply rushed to Fang Junhao, grabbed Fang Junhao's collar and lifted him up.
"Come out!"
"Haha, you're in a hurry. It seems that what you said before about not caring was a lie." Looking at Xiang Mingzhe's angry face, Fang Junhao said with a cold smile.
Xiang Mingzhe was immediately furious and raised his fist to smash it down. However, a boy next to Fang Junhao immediately raised his cell phone.
"If you want to beat me, then beat me. I will post the video online. The teacher beats the students. It will definitely cause an uproar." Fang Junhao said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that I will also post the video of you bullying Qin Hongyang online?" Xiang Mingzhe said unwillingly.
"Then give it a try and see in the end, whose video will remain online and whose video will be completely deleted."
Seeing Fang Junhao's confident look, Xiang Mingzhe admitted that he was scared. He knew that those netizens didn't care about the truth at all. They only believed in what they saw. No matter what he said, he would be labeled as a teacher who beats students.
, in that case, his future will be ruined, and he will no longer be able to pay for his father to stay in the hospital for treatment.
"After class, come to my office." With these words, Xiang Mingzhe silently returned to the podium and continued his lecture.
After class, Fang Junhao came to the office.
"Haha, what do you want to tell me, Teacher Xiang." Fang Junhao put his hands in his pockets and asked with a smile.
"...I was wrong. I shouldn't have competed with you. Please let those students go to class again." Xiang Mingzhe said with trembling lips.
"What? What did you say? The voice is too soft, I can't hear it?" Fang Junhao put his hands on his ears and turned sideways and said.
"I was wrong, please let those students go back to class!"
"Bow, ninety-degree angle, don't you understand this?" Fang Junhao continued.
Xiang Mingzhe clenched his fists tightly, formed a 90-degree right angle with his body and bowed towards Fang Junhao.
"sorry........."
Biting his lips tightly, blood dripped down the corner of Xiang Mingzhe's mouth and fell to the ground.
"This is so true, Teacher Xiang." Fang Junhao patted Xiang Mingzhe's head, turned around and left the office. Xiang Mingzhe also collapsed weakly on the ground, like a deflated rubber ball.