spend your youth with you

Chapter 51

Su Hao returned to his seat, seeing Ye Yao staring at her with an indescribable gaze, he couldn't help frowning: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Ye Yao moved her lips, and just about to speak, she heard the sinister voice of the arithmetic teacher from the podium——

"Have a good stay..."

Su Haohao turned his head, and saw the math teacher's big face was smoking, and the teaching stick looked at the "slap" drawn by her, and asked, "What are you writing!"

Su stood up well, and said as a matter of course: "Slap, teacher, why don't you even know this."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Ye Yao closed her eyes, pressed her small hand on her forehead, and supported her forehead deeply.

He shouldn't think about Su Hao in an ordinary way of thinking...

The lobes of the arithmetic teacher's lungs hurt a bit. She has taught for more than [-] years. Although the dolls in the kindergarten are a bit stupid, none of them have reached this level.

Also 3+2=slap...

If this got out, she would definitely be fired immediately.

"When did I teach you that 3+2=slap, stay well, you don't listen well in class, don't you, come up to me!"

Su Hao's complexion changed, and he walked onto the stage slowly.

There was no sound in the classroom for a moment, Ye Yao looked at Su Haohao's back, and couldn't help clenching her little hands on the table.

Staring at the little man with his head bowed in front of him, the arithmetic teacher's face turned from blue to white, and then to red again: "3+2=slap, I want to slap you right now!"

Su Hao couldn't help trembling.

"Put out your hand!"

"Teacher, can you not slap your palm..." Su Hao raised his face and begged pitifully.

The arithmetic teacher stared at him: "What do you think?"

Su Hao stretched out his hand reluctantly.

The arithmetic teacher grabbed her hand, and mercilessly dropped the pointer. While slapping her, she said, "If you slap me, I will give you 5 slaps today. I will make you lazy and let you sleep in class!"

"Clap clap clap..."

The thin teaching stick hurt my palm, and Su Hao couldn't help crying, tears came down: "Ah! Teacher, I was wrong! I will never sleep again! I was wrong! Don't hit me!"

The entire classroom was instantly silent, and everyone looked terrified.

The female overlord was beaten to tears, who dared to speak.

In the end, Su Haohao's palms were swollen from the beating, and he was also fined to stand outside.

Su Haohao covered his swollen pig's trotters and went out with sobs.

"You are not allowed to come in until get out of class is over!"

The arithmetic teacher stared at Su Haohao's back and yelled, then coldly withdrew his gaze, and pointed at another question with the teaching stick: "Let's look at the next question..."

Ye Yao looked outside the door, the scene of Su wiping her tears just now flashed in her mind, and then raised her hand: "Teacher."

The math teacher looked up and saw Ye Yao raised his hand and looked at her, his face softened instantly, and he asked with a smile, "Ye Yao, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Yao said, "I feel sick to my stomach and want to go to the toilet."

"Oh, okay, go, go, go."

Ye Yao stood up and walked out in the eyes of the whole class.

Classes were in session at this time, and the huge yard was quiet, and there were no children on any of the game facilities.

Su Hao sat on the high place of the slide, looking at his red palms, and kept rubbing his wet eyes with his other small hand.

His hair was disheveled, his nose was red, and a lot of hair was scattered around his cheeks.

She is just stupid, and it's not something heinous to do wrong, so why did she slap her palm.

After a while, she wiped away her tears, but they got wet again after a while.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind.

(End of this chapter)