The students in the first class who have been angry have only heard about the reputation of the school bully. The person Tang Zhiyong only existed in the ridiculous resources of their classes before this semester. I haven't really seen the big boss get angry.

And now, the protagonist in the previous rumors is in front of them. The boy of 1.8 meters already had a chilling momentum no less than that of an adult. At this moment, his face was condensed, and he walked in front of their usual awesome class teacher, bowing his head coldly, "Social garbage?"

"Oh."

" I grew up so old that no one dared to say that I was rubbish."

He raised his hands, his fists overlapped, and he snapped to the bone.

"You, what are you doing!?" Wang Qin stepped back with two steps on low-heeled high-heeled shoes, and Seinai sternly said, "I warn you about Tang Zhiluo, but the teacher should remember it, maybe you will be dropped out of school. "

Tang Zhiluo disdain, "Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid?"

He flew directly to Wang Qin, his arm was waving too fast, everyone only saw a virtual shadow, and then it was "Bang----"WangDang----" Two loud noises.

"Ah!-"

Almost all the girls in the class dared not look at the tragic phenomena that might happen, screaming with their eyes covered.

Except for contemplation.

She looked calmly at the boys standing on the podium. There was no fear or disgust in the eyes of a pair of peach blossoms, only clear and visible support and encouragement.

Tang Zhiwang turned around and saw the girl Liangjingjing looking at his stupid look, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and put her hands back in her pants pockets.

"Why? I thought I would hit you?" Tang Zhixiao looked down at the middle-aged woman who had squatted on the ground because of fear. "No, you are wrong."

Bent down and said softly in Wang Qin's ear, "You just It's not worth my hands."

The under-study students, who noticed that there was no movement in front of them, gradually turned their gaze back to the front of the classroom.

All of them discovered that Tang Zhiwu didn't hit Shitai just now, but hit the blackboard with a punch.

The strength of his arm was large and heavy, and he directly shook down a delicately framed certificate hanging above the blackboard. This certificate fell to Wang Qin's feet at the moment, and the words on it appeared bright and ironic-"Honor Certificate: Congratulations to Teacher Wang Qin for winning the title of'Anning Excellent People's Teacher'".

"Excellent people's teacher?" Tang Zhisong read the words on the certificate slowly and asked, "Are outstanding people's teachers like to call students the garbage of the society? This is really...excellent"... ..."

"You! You!" Wang Qin stood up and trembling, holding up the door, "You vicious unscrupulous bastard! Wait, I must tell the principal to drive you out of the school!"

"It seems that Teacher Wang is I really like to give students titles..." In the

classroom, another voice finally joined this'student war teacher' drama.

"Niannian, don't blend!" Xu Weiwei tried to stop Shen Nian who had stood up from the back, but Tang Ran on the other side pulled her finger at the bottom of the table.

Shen Nian didn't see the little movements of the two, and she didn't care about it.

She patted her school uniform with some wrinkles on her body. Shi Shiran walked to the classroom and stood beside Tang Zhicao.

"I want to ask Mr. Wang, is Class 9 really a garbage shelter?" Shen Nian slightly tilted her head, her eyes were purely curious, "But if we are really garbage, how could it not be disposed of?"

"Oh! It's not because you, the rich second-generation family, have money and power!" Wang Qin is now breaking the jar. She was so humiliated by a student that she felt embarrassed and embarrassed. "If you don't rely on those, what do you think you can achieve?"

"But I try to get up early every day, study, and make up for homework seriously. This has something to do with whether there is money at home or not?" The girl lowered her head sadly. "My dream is to enter the best university in the country with the person I like. I also relied on this belief to enter the first class. "

Don't..." Shen Nian raised her head. She turned her back to the blackboard and faced the classroom at the moment. Everyone could see the tears and grievances in her eyes. "Isn't the class nine people worth the dream?" Is it! Is the person with poor grades destined to be hated by the teacher!?"

Her eyes were big and round, her tears were falling short, and her pupils were stained with red, and the boy standing next to her no longer focused on the teacher at the moment, distressed and nervous Staring at the girl, standing helplessly beside her.

The girl sucked her nose, raised her arms and wiped tears, and choked, "But now I got the first grade, and Tang also got the fifth grade! Teacher Wang! Why do you still have to wear colored glasses What about us!?"

"In such a place, treated like this, can we really study wholeheartedly!?"

Wang Qin was stunned by the string of questions that she cracked as soon as she came up, she trembled. She still wanted to say a few words back, but Yu Guang noticed in the corner of her eyes that the eyes of the students under the hall had changed now.

"Fat trough, what kind of teacher is this?"

"It's all 9012, and there are such old-fashioned people wearing colored glasses!?"

"This school uniform! I know, this is Junwen Middle School in Anning City! That particularly expensive noble School!"

"That's how the teachers hired by Junwen's high salary treat our children like this?"

"Isn't it that Junwen went in with rich people? Does the teacher dare to say that? Are you afraid of being beaten?"

"This is a class It seems that they are all top-notch students in the country, and they are awarded scholarships."

"No wonder, this kind of school bully class is dog-eyed ." "No one said, the handsome boy is so handsome!!! aaawsl!"

" This young lady who is reasonable and well-founded is also very cute!"

"Go upstairs, my younger sister is mine!"

"Wow, haven't you paid attention? The first grade in the first grade is the fifth grade!"

"Such a good-looking little brother and sister, the grades are still so good, I have a lemon."

"Is the teacher getting water in his brain? Such a good seedling still dislikes others' garbage?"

"..."

At the corner of the first row and the podium that no one paid attention to, a mobile phone was now shimmering, and on the screen, there were many barrage scrolls.

Tang Zhiwu: I haven't done anything for a long time.

Shen Nian: Hee hee, I also like to do things.