God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

"You, you..." Zhao Naihuang never expected, looking at the refined, gentle and polite You Qingluan, who was not aggressive.When he was really involved in the turmoil, he would show his sharpness so mercilessly.

In all fairness, the tone of his speech was not sharp, not arguing or quarreling, and even milder than usual.

But with just a few words, they were able to directly hit the pain point and hit the weakness. Zhao Naihuang was so angry that he trembled all over, stared at You Qingluan with wide eyes, and didn't say a word for a long time.

In a few classrooms next to the corridor, the onlookers watched the students secretly hiding inside, and couldn't help applauding You Qingluan.Seeing the deflated expression of the yellow bra, I feel very refreshed!

You know, Zhao Naihuang has practiced swearing for decades, and his words are extremely mean.In the eighth middle school, he was almost like a cancerous existence.In the past, classmates and other teachers quarreled with him, and they never got cheap.

You Qingluan is really powerful, with just a few words, Huang Bra was so angry that his face was blue and purple, and he bullied fiercely in his chest, and he didn't hold back a word of retaliation for a long time.

happy! ! !For the high school senior who was tortured by the yellow bra, I let out a breath of evil!

You Qingluan is an open-minded person, and he doesn't have the habit of running away after poking a hornet's nest.

He stood opposite Zhao Naihuang, patiently waiting for him to fight back, and took the time to say to the girl hiding behind him, "You go back to the classroom first."

"Okay." The girl answered sweetly, and said obediently and sensiblely, "I'm going back to the classroom to rehearse the program. Goodbye, teacher."

She was like a happy deer, bouncing back to the classroom.In the empty corridor, only the two teachers were left.

"Hmph, what can students do if they only know how to rehearse the show?" Zhao Naihuang finally recovered from the personal violence, snorted twice coldly with a blue face, tearing his face and facing the opposite side, "Sure enough, there is a person who is not doing business properly. Teacher, you can only teach a group of students who are monsters and goblins. Hmph, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

In fact, he has no intention of cursing people, he just repeats a few words over and over again, and he gets tired of hearing it a few times.

In contrast, the onlookers are of course more willing to listen to the handsome teacher.

"I actually think that teachers and students are independent individuals and should be treated differently." You Qingluan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said slowly, "I never discriminate against a class of students, and they have no choice."

A class of students who were eavesdropping by the wall nodded collectively, tears streaming down their eyes in grievance.If given a choice, everyone would like to go to Class Nine...

The yellow bra is about to have a heart attack!

What is 'non-discrimination against a class of classmates'?What do you mean by 'they have no choice'?

In other words, is it their misfortune to meet me, and is everything my fault?

Zhao Naihuang was ridiculed again and again by You Qingluan, and the breath that was not smooth just now was blocked in his throat again, making him almost unable to breathe.

Zhao Naihuang was on the verge of exploding in anger, wishing to use his whole life's skills to fight back with all vicious words.

But You Qingluan is the best at sophistry, every word he said, he had to think carefully for a while before he could understand how he scolded himself again, and there was no way to fight back immediately.

Also a Chinese teacher, Zhao Naihuang couldn't keep his face full of swear words, making him appear to have no connotation.So after three or four rounds of tricks, he gradually lost the wind.

The onlookers became more and more excited as they watched, watching the yellow bra gradually lose their temper, while You Qingluan was still as calm as ever, and he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life.

"My god, the head teacher of class nine is so handsome! What's his full name?"

"My surname is You. The Class Nine call him You Demon King. I forgot his name."

"I know! His name is You Qingluan! He's so handsome, can I transfer?"

"It's the first time someone has scolded the yellow bra so hard that I can't even talk back, I admire it!"

Normally, he could only swallow his anger when he was scolded, and he didn't dare to offend the classmates with yellow bras. They went out to cheer for the handsome teacher You and worshiped him like an idol.

"You, you...don't think that you can speak well, even if you are capable. I have been a teacher for 20 years, and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten!" Zhao Naihuang hoarse and yelled angrily, "Follow me Bi, you are still young!"

"I'm young, isn't that obvious?" You Qingluan, who was often misunderstood as a student, had a reasonable expression on his face.

How terrible it would be if he turned into a yellow bra with wrinkled face and bald head at such a young age.

"That's not what I meant! I said the difference in experience!" Zhao Naihuang was about to be mad by him, and yelled at him in a rough voice, "As a teacher, you are not as good as me, and your students are not as good as mine, do you understand? "

"Oh——" You Qingluan responded in a drawn-out tone, and casually said perfunctorily, "Maybe?"

I really can't compare to Zhao Naihuang in terms of experience, but trying to be a student...

You Qingluan thought for a while, her classmates are all potential stocks, so they may not lose.

"What's not necessarily? Think about the results of your class, and then look at the results of our class." Huang Bra proudly puffed up her chest, "My students are better than you!"

You Qingluan hadn't spoken yet, and the students next to her couldn't listen anymore, and they all whispered that the yellow bra was treacherous.

Classes 30 and 100 taught by Zhao Naihuang are key classes, and their average grades are [-]-[-] points higher than that of Class [-].However, due to the difficult questions in the last summer exam, the average score of the key class dropped by more than [-] points, but the ninth class seemed to have improved by more than [-] points like stepping on a rocket!

——Because of the yellow bra, he was still boastful, and just relying on the overall scores of the students, he felt that he was a better teacher than You Qingluan.

brazen!shameless!

"Since Mr. Zhao thinks so..." You Qingluan didn't argue for herself, but just smiled ambiguously, and discussed with him in a good temper, "Let's make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Zhao Nai asked proudly, feeling that he had the upper hand.

At this moment, the students in class nine have already celebrated the victory in advance!

"Hahahahaha my dad made a move!" Jing Yuxuan jumped on the table, twisted his waist and waved his school uniform, "We won! Everyone dance disco with me!"

"You idiot, get off." Chi Xi kicked the leg of the table, "You're too loud, I can't hear you clearly."

"Hush—" The other students also raised their index fingers to signal him to be quiet.

"I was wrong, I'll shut up now." Jing Yuxuan crept down and said cautiously, "But Teacher You made a move, we are already stable."

Although they don't know what he wants to bet, all the students have a common understanding that the devil has never lost a bet!

"Even if it is stable, we have to hear clearly what he is betting on." Zhu Ran said with a worried face, "What if we are asked to compare the average score with the first class?"

"..." Jing Yuxuan remembered the bet with Class 300 during the summer vacation. Everyone was praying to gods and worshiping Buddha because of the average score of [-], and the scene of collective madness. He knelt down with a 'plop', "Papa, spare me! Class [-] can't do it, really can't! "

The average score of the key class is 460, and they can't catch up with their lives!

You Qingluan seemed to come up on the spur of the moment, and after serious consideration for 2 minutes, he formally made a bet, "For example, at the end of this semester, which class will the first grade be in?"

"Hahahahahaha!" Zhao Naihuang was still angry at first, but when he heard this, he laughed like crazy, and asked out of breath, "Mr. You, do you know how much the first test in our class is? 650! A key university in China Pick whatever you want!"

"Really." It's only 650.

You Qingluan, who was the top student in liberal arts in Dongping City and scored 720 in the college entrance examination, felt sympathy for him.

650 is happy to be like this, no wonder No. [-] Middle School has not been able to compare with No. [-] Middle School.

"Who is the number one in your class? How many exams?" Zhao Naihuang interpreted the villain's success to the extreme, mocking cheaply, "If I remember correctly, she only has 520?"

"Yes. Mr. Zhao really cares about our classmates."

"That girl usually works hard, but it's a pity to be in your class. The teacher is not good, no matter how hard she works." Zhao Naihuang said with emotion, and confirmed with him, "You really want to bet with me?"

You Qingluan didn't show any mood swings, and made a backhand aggressive move, "Don't you dare, Teacher Zhao?"

"I dare not? What a joke!" Zhao Naihuang is in the most emotional state, and no matter how you think about this game, he is sure to win.He agreed wholeheartedly, "If you lose, you and the people in your class will have to bow three times when they see me."

"Yes." You Qingluan paused, and asked sincerely, "Do you want to offer three more incense sticks?"

"What kind of incense? No need!" Zhao Naihuang blushed again with anger, and asked angrily, "What about you?"

"My request is very simple." The gentle and refined Teacher You had a pure and harmless face, with a slightly negotiating tone, "You are not allowed to wear wigs at school from now on."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Before the yellow bra could answer, the onlookers laughed like crazy.

"The handsome teacher in Class Nine is too cruel, I like it."

"I like it too hahaha! This teacher has such a personality!"

"...you have to write your own nickname on top of your head." You Qingluan's evil taste broke out in an all-round way, and his humiliation and ridicule skills were full, and he proposed supplementary conditions that made Zhao Naihuang almost vomit blood.

"No!" Zhao Naihuang immediately refused.

"If you don't want to write, you can wear that nickname." You Qingluan took a step back.

"..." What to wear?Put a yellow bra on my head?

Zhao Naihuang's face turned red and white, white and green, colorful like a palette.

Class [-] students all know that this is a common routine used by Youmowang.

When everyone is unwilling to accept his conditions, You Qingluan will put forward even more excessive conditions.

In contrast, the previous excessive conditions seemed easy to accept.

"If Mr. Zhao can't afford the gamble, just pretend I didn't say anything." You Qingluan's routine was as deep as the sea, and Zhao Naihuang took the initiative to fall into the pit by retreating.

"Who can't afford to gamble? I promise you, anyway, our classmates will win, let's wait and see!" The yellow bra supported the wig, and gave him a haughty look with his nostrils up, "Humph!"

You Qingluan watched him go away with obvious mockery in his eyes.

Teacher Zhao obviously ate so much salt, it was too easy to tease, easier to manipulate than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old students in the class.

In fact, You Qingluan didn't hate Mr. Zhao Naihuang, nor did he want to make things difficult for him.

Generally speaking, apart from being irritable and eager for quick success, the teacher is quite responsible in terms of work.Therefore, he didn't intend to do anything to Mr. Zhao, at most, he would cause him some embarrassment.

Because You Qingluan felt that the four words 'teaching and educating people' were more important to educate people than to teach.

Before children become students, they are all equal 'human beings' first, not learning machines.

Zhao Naihuang's extreme method may allow him to get good grades, but he didn't tell the children more important things besides grades——

Favor.

You Qingluan unconsciously turned around a lot of rambling thoughts, and at the same time walked slowly along the corridor for a few meters, catching a little classmate who was becoming more and more humane.

"Hey, I suggest you don't come into the class right now, they are all crazy." Chi Xi reminded coldly.

"Huh?" It's normal for Class Nine to go crazy, but why this time?

Chi Xi replied lazily, "It's not because of your bet. They are now surrounding Gan Feng and Zhu Ran, forcing them to study 28 hours a day and take the first place in the grade."

Grade improvement is a gradual process. It is very easy to increase the score from 200 to 300. You only need to master the basic knowledge of textbooks and work hard to achieve it.

However, it is very difficult to increase the score from 500 to 600. This is already the dividing line between ordinary undergraduates and key undergraduates.

After passing 600 points, it is not easy to improve by one point. If you want to go up, you have to work hard with luck and talent.Many good students have tried their best to maintain their scores, not to mention the delusion of improving more than 100 points in four months.

"Oh, I'm sorry for them." You Qingluan thought about the tragic situation of the two lovers, and apologized insincerely, "If I knew it, I would have scored an average score with the first class."

Chi Xi...

You actually want to drag the whole class into the water, are you a devil?

"Okay, let's go too." You Qingluan felt guilty for at most three seconds, stretched out her pretty hand in front of Chi Xi, and snapped her fingers to attract his attention.

"Where are you going?" Chi Xi asked in a daze.

"The other students are supervised by someone studying, you are too pitiful." You Qingluan said seriously, "Go to the dormitory, I will watch you personally."

"No, I refuse!" Chi Xi refused to make up lessons and hurried to run.

Before I ran far, I heard You Qingluan say from behind, "You make up your lessons obediently, and I will contact Boss Chi later, saying that you will live in school tonight."

"..." Chi Xi thought of the late night talk with the lights on every night, turned around and asked, "Really?"

"When did I ever lie to you?" You Qingluan raised his eyebrows, and hooked his fingers fondly at him, "Good boy, let's go."

Chi Xi placed sleep quality and freedom on two levels of the scale, and added You Qingluan as a heavy weight.

Then, he decisively decided to sacrifice his freedom, and dragged his lazy body away with You Qingluan.

As a human being, sometimes you need to bend and stretch.