Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Just relying on your self-confidence, so in my opinion, you must be able to complete these questions very well." Huangfu Xijue took her test paper from her desk, held it in front of her, and waited. She reached out to take it.

Mu Xiaoyan smiled impatiently, then quickly took out the test paper from Huangfu Xijue's hand, and wiped it from his side.

As soon as she stepped onto the podium, Mu Xiaoyan turned her head while holding the test paper, and stared straight at Huangfu Xijue's face, with a dangerous look in her eyes, "You're bad."

"What are you looking at? Do your homework quickly. If you can't finish it before get out of class is over, you must copy the test paper ten times!" Huangfu Xijue turned his hair and saw that many people were looking at the podium. He just picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard. Mu Xiaoyan with a serial number.

With his hands behind his back, Huangfu Xijue walked through the corridor in the middle with a tall figure, walked to the side of the boy who was still standing, and slapped him twice heavily with his big palm; "You think of yourself Did you just say something?"

The boy still lowered his head and said, "I'm talking, Mu Xiaoyan came back from the toilet so soon, did he pull it out before he reached the toilet?"

As soon as the boy finished saying this, he began to apologize again: "I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have spoken while you were away, and I shouldn't have asked Mu Xiaoyan such a question."

But Huangfu Xijue didn't seem to want to spare him: "Shouldn't you talk when I'm not around?"

His tail sound is very long, leaving room for adults to express themselves freely.

"Then you mean you should talk when I'm around, don't you?" Everyone could see that the teacher was deliberately making things difficult for the student.

What they didn't expect was that this foreign teacher had such a high level of Z Mandarin, and could ask such harsh questions.

"No, teacher, I shouldn't talk when you're not around, and I shouldn't talk in your class." The boy saw that the new teacher was still not satisfied with his answer and immediately added questions.

"You shouldn't talk in my class, right? Then why did you say it just now? What are you talking about now..." Huangfu Xijue said to this classmate with a domineering look.

I have seen a mean teacher, but I have never seen such a mean teacher. He has apologized several times. If the general teacher's way of doing things is followed, this matter would have passed by. At most, he was warned. , and punish him to write more, or let him stand on the seat for a while, seriously, for a whole day, how could he be entangled here all the time?

"Teacher, it's my fault today. I shouldn't have said anything. I will pay attention to it in the future. Teacher, can you calm down?" The boy bowed to Huangfu Xijue with an extremely sincere apology.

"You made a mistake today? It means that if this kind of thing happens again in the future, it will be my fault, right?" Huangfu continued to ask the boy relentlessly.

"No, teacher, you got it wrong, everything is my fault."

"Are you doubting my ability to understand?" Huangfu Xijue raised his voice, with a kind of solemnity that cannot be doubted.

"No, no, there is no problem with your comprehension ability, but I have a problem." It can be seen that this teacher is specifically looking for trouble for him, but all he can do is keep apologizing.