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Chapter 6 The Happening of Tragedy

Fuck, if you dare to look at me like this, you really think I dare not read!I took out the notebook from the drawer and read it aloud, and it was full of emotion.

The score is not high, just pass;
If you don't learn deeply, you can cheat if you cheat.

Sri Lanka is the classroom, only my leisure.

The novel spreads quickly, and the magazines are frequently turned.

Think about playing chess, think about watching videos.

Can doze off, write love letters,
There is no chaotic ears from the sound of books, and no fatigue from reviewing.

It is a non-dancing hall, comparable to an amusement hall.

My heart said: Mixed diplomas!

After I finished reading, there was complete silence in the classroom, and after a moment of silence, the whole class burst into laughter.Teacher Qin's head was steaming, and the tip of his nose was dotted with a few glistening beads of sweat. His eyebrows were raised up, but his mouth was grinning down. He stood there in astonishment, the muscles on his face suddenly froze, and he remained motionless , like a "freeze frame" in a movie.

After a while, Teacher Qin's volcanic anger erupted completely!But it looks more like an atomic bomb explosion to me!
"What are you laughing at, you hopeless bastards! Shut up!"

There was a sudden silence in the classroom, and I stood there anxiously with my head bowed.

"Xiaxia, Xia Tian, ​​you are really capable. You ruined a famous "Humble Room Inscription" in ancient and modern times. Are you worthy of the original author, Mr. Liu Yuxi Liu? Are you worthy of the parents who raised you up for you to study? Are you worthy of it? Does my Xinxin teach?"

I saw Teacher Qin, staring angrily, the blue veins on his forehead twitching, pointing at me with trembling fingers, and shouting angrily.

At this moment, I really doubt whether Teacher Qin will have a heart attack!
"I didn't write that, I copied it in a magazine!" I scratched my head in embarrassment, intertwined my fingers, and muttered in a low voice.

The whole class tried their best to hold back their smiles.

Teacher Qin gritted his teeth and suppressed all kinds of ways to train me. At that time, I enjoyed this kind of atmosphere very much, and naively regarded this punishment as a kind of pride!A rare opportunity to show yourself!

bring it on!teacher! come on teacher!Show your invincible charm as a famous teacher!

"Xiamen." Teacher Qin let out a deep breath.

"Yes teacher." I looked at Teacher Qin sincerely.

"Read this "magnificent work" of yours at the morning assembly of the whole school next Monday! And parents will be invited tomorrow." Teacher Qin said expressionlessly.

"Ah..." I stood there dumbfounded.

no?Are you kidding, parents please?When my dad finds out, he will definitely treat me to a meal of stir-fried beans with bamboo shoots that are delicious in color and flavor!

"Well, teacher, I will reflect, I will criticize, and I will write a self-criticism, five thousand words, ten thousand words is fine!" I froze.

"That's it! Sit down first." Teacher Qin's firm words once again announced my tragic end.

After I sat down, my eyes stared straight, and the miserable appearance of Jesus Jeda crucified appeared in my mind!When the camera turned around, I found that I was nailed to it!
Oh damn!

"It hurts to death, He Jiajia, are you giving me medicine, or are you killing me? Can you be lighter!"

I lay on the bed, the corners of my mouth twitching in pain.I know that my back is definitely full of bruises and bruises from my dad. When I think back to the evening when my dad held up the thin bamboo strips, looking fierce, I can't help but shiver!
"You deserve it, who made you so mischievous, I really didn't know you were so talented after so many years! Hahaha!" He Jiajia said with a smile while applying medicine to my back.

(End of this chapter)