The little princess who pets the group: The sickly prince is fierce and fierce!

Chapter 213 Bai Yaoyao steals snacks in class

On the first day of school, the best student in the school came to give gifts in person and asked him to take care of him.

Forget it, now you have something to do with the curator of Fengyao Martial Arts?
Fengyao martial arts...

Mr. Yang muttered these four words, and suddenly he was shocked, and he came back to his senses!

Curator Feng's surname is Feng, and Bai Yaoyao's name is Yao, so Fengyao Martial Arts...

If he hadn't read decades of sage books, Confucius, Laozi, Mencius, Xunzi, Mozi and other sages would not allow him to swear, Mr. Yang really wanted to swear at this moment!
Be good, he seems to have discovered some great secret!
When he came back to his senses, Mr. Yang found that Director Feng had disappeared, but there was an apprenticeship sticker in his hand. He opened it with trembling hands, and his son Yang Xian's name was clearly written on it. The master I worship is Director Feng!

Mr. Yang trembled and almost fell to the ground when he lost his footing!

Inhale, inhale, inhale!

He is a person who has seen big winds and waves, so he can't lose his identity for such a trivial matter!

Carefully hiding the apprentice sticker next to his body, Mr. Yang walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back and a expressionless face.

"Sir, Bai Yaoyao stole food in class!" Suddenly, a chubby boy stood up, pointed at Bai Yaoyao and shouted.

In an instant, Bai Yaoyao became the focus of everyone's attention.

Unfortunately, the book in front of her was also crooked at this moment, so the little girl with a stuffed mouth just appeared in front of everyone, and the corners of her mouth still had snack residue that hadn't been wiped off in time.

The whole classroom was very quiet.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Mr. Yang put down the book in his hand, picked up a long ruler, and walked over.

The little fat man glared at Bai Yaoyao gloatingly, hum, this girl didn't know how to worship the top of the mountain when she came to class for the first time, as the boss, of course he had to give her some strength himself, and let her know whose territory this classroom belongs to!

Just when he thought Bai Yaoyao would be beaten, the ruler fell on his head with a snap!
The little fat man screamed and hugged his head, "Sir, it's not me who stole food, why didn't you hit her?"

His response was another ruler!

Mr. Yang put on a serious face, looking very bluffing, "Have you memorized the Three Character Classic? Have you written the Hundred Family Surnames Plenum? Can you recognize the Thousand Character Classic?"

"No, but what I said was..."

Before the little fat man could finish speaking, Mr. Yang dropped another ruler, "You haven't finished the homework assigned by Mr., how dare you bully your new classmates?"

"It's not sir, it's not just that you know that I haven't finished it. I've been in school for more than a year, and I haven't finished it yet!" The little fat man covered his head and jumped wildly.

Mr. Yang was really annoyed by what he said, and he chased and beat him, "It's been a year and you can't finish any homework, so you still have the nerve to sue your classmates! As for being the last one in every exam!"

Bai Yaoyao had already eaten all the food in her mouth. Looking at the two teachers and students chasing each other in the classroom, the little girl suddenly smiled wickedly, and shouted at Mr. Yang, "Sir, I can recite the Three Character Classic, and I can By thousands of characters and hundreds of surnames!"

As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back and recited aloud, "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. Nature is similar, but habits are far away. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to specialize. In the past, Meng Mu, choose a neighbor. Son If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. Dou Yanshan has a righteous prescription. He teaches five sons, and he is famous..."

The little girl enunciated clearly, her tone was melodious, sweet and crisp, and her soft voice wafted through the classroom.

(End of this chapter)