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Yan Fangyao bit his lip and took out his homework book.

The notebook is still new, and he bought it at the school store yesterday before he left school. He knew that his own homework notebook was not enough for yesterday's homework.

There is a big difference between used notebooks and unused ones. Yan Fangyao's heart sank when he took out the homework book between the books.But he couldn't help but go up...

Puffing himself up in his heart, Yan Fangyao opened the notebooks one by one, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The homework book is full of words, and the handwriting is his own. It is not scribbled at all. On the contrary, it is formal and can no longer be formal.

Brother Ji Shao really didn't lie to him!

With crooked eyebrows, Yan Fangyao put together the opened homework books of each subject one by one, put the one assigned by Zeng Nankaiduo on the top, and walked to the podium in small steps.

The corner of Zeng Nankai's mouth raised an arc, and his usual right leg was slightly bent.

This is Zeng Nankai's habit of kicking people. Every time he wants to kick a student, he bends his knees so that he can raise his leg and kick harder.

Yan Fangyao's fear of Zeng Nankai still exists, every time he stands a little closer to Zeng Nankai, he can feel the coolness on his back and the crazily beating heart.At that time, he couldn't say anything, and even if he could speak out, he didn't make sense of what he said, and he didn't answer the question.

For students like Yan Fangyao who put their mistakes in the teacher's hands, Zeng Nankai liked it the most.

In a very good mood, Zeng Nankai picked up Yan Fangyao's homework book on the desk, and when he lowered his head, he even thought, can he kick a few times to relieve his anger, or try to use the pointer?

But the expression on this face soon froze, Zeng Nankai frowned, flipping through Yan Fangyao's homework page by page.

Yan Fangyao's handwriting is still good. He doesn't have any leisure activities on weekdays, so he can only stay in his small room and practice calligraphy with a copybook. Compared with children of the same age, he looks much better.

In this homework, every word is written in a neat manner, with Yan Fangyao's unconscious habit of writing.

Zeng Nankai had also punished Yan Fangyao many times, and he knew Yan Fangyao's handwriting a little, so he became a little irritable.This word is really Yan Fangyao's handwriting, but so many homeworks are written so carefully and neatly, is it possible?

Zeng Nankai knew that handwriting was absolutely impossible, and he felt that no one could do it.

The more sleepy it gets at night, the child who can't open his eyes can still write carefully stroke by stroke?

Zeng Nankai threw his homework on the table, his face turned black, and the forty-odd students sitting below and Yan Fangyao who was standing under the fall felt tense. They all felt that Zeng Nankai was going to clean up Yan Fangyao.

Cleaning up is indeed cleaning up, but the reason for cleaning up is not the careless handwriting that Zeng Nankai said before.

"I learned how to find the shooter at such a young age! Tell me! Who did the homework for you!"

Yan Fangyao shook his hands, trying not to let his voice tremble, "Yes, I did it myself."

"Do it yourself?" Zeng Nankai sneered, picked up the coaching whip and whipped it on Yan Fangyao's leg, and said harshly while swinging the whip, "I asked you to do it yourself!"

Yan Fangyao closed his eyes in fright.

However, the pain he expected was not felt.

Yan Fangyao opened his eyes, Zeng Nankai was holding the pointer, and the whip was tightly attached to his leg, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Compared to Yan Fangyao, Zeng Nankai's expression was a bit distorted.

Just now, Zeng Nankai used a lot of strength. If he hit him, it would be a red and swollen lump for a child like Yan Fangyao who has delicate skin and tender flesh.It's a pity that the whip was on Yan Fangyao's body, but when the pointer fell on Yan Fangyao's leg, Zeng Nankai himself felt unbearable pain, and the pain was on his leg.

Zeng Nankai's face was a little distorted, it was pure pain, and he didn't think at all that it was related to Yan Fangyao.

Gritting his teeth and enduring it for a long time, Zeng Nankai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the anger that was about to be vented in his heart rose again.Throwing the pointer in his hand on the desk, Zeng Nankai raised his leg and kicked Yan Fangyao.

Seeing Zeng Nankai raise his leg, Yan Fangyao reflexively recalled the pain in his leg, and his body froze, causing Zeng Nankai to kick him straight.

Yan Fangyao didn't even move his body, but Zeng Nankai felt the sharp pain in his leg and cried out in pain.

It may be an accident once, but it is definitely not an accident if it happens twice in a row.

For some reason, Yan Fangyao remembered what brother Ji Shao said to him when he got off the car.

"This is a good thing. You don't have to be afraid if that bastard teacher of yours troubles you again today."

Yan Fangyao looked happy, did Brother Ji Shao do this?

Seeing Zeng Nankai's distorted face in pain, Yan Fangyao felt inexplicably happy.The deep impression that Zeng Nankai had left on him had faded a lot at this moment.

After finally waiting for the pain in his leg to pass, Zeng Nankai had difficulty breathing, gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Fangyao fiercely, "Meng Fangyao! What's going on! What did you do?!"

Yan Fangyao shook his head quickly, he didn't do anything!

"Okay! You are capable!" Zeng Nankai nodded viciously, grabbed Yan Fangyao's clothes and dragged him out, ready to go out and deal with him.Asking Yan Fangyao to beat him up in the classroom would simply discredit his majesty.

Zeng Nankai tugged at Yan Fangyao's collar, but did not lead him to his office.He still remembered that he was a teacher, and there were still a few teachers in the office who didn't have classes, and there was no way to teach him a lesson if he took them to the office, which was not what he wanted.

On the fifth floor, the principal's office.

Zeng Nankai opened the locked door with the key and pushed Yan Fangyao in.

There is no one in the principal's office now. Zeng Nankai's second uncle, who is also the principal of this school, will not come until ten o'clock.Moreover, even if the principal came, his second uncle would still talk about him because of a poor student?

As soon as the two doors of the principal's office were closed, Yan Fangyao's heart skipped a beat, and the fear of Zeng Nankai resurfaced.But thinking of Ju Jishao's previous words, Yan Fangyao regained some confidence.

Zeng Nankai can't hurt him now, so he has nothing to be afraid of!

"Meng Fangyao, tell me! What happened just now?! Do you know what punishment students will get if they do something to the teacher?! You don't even need to be detained for probation, and you will be dismissed directly!" Zeng Nankai said viciously, but in fact He didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Yan Fangyao didn't speak, just looked down at his shoes, and didn't look at Zeng Nankai.

Zeng Nankai's hand clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, "I tell you, if you don't tell me, you will quit your studies!"

Yan Fangyao seemed to have not heard Zeng Nankai's words, and remained silent.

drop out?In fact, it's fine to drop out, he really doesn't want to continue studying here.If Zeng Nankai could expel him from school, maybe he wouldn't have to bother Brother Ji Shao anymore.

Having not received a response, Zeng Nankai, who was completely ignored, was out of breath. He picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and threw it at Yan Fangyao.

Fortunately, Zeng Nankai is still a little sensible, knowing that he can't hit his head, otherwise he will come out with him, and his head will be bleeding, which may be a bit bad.

The ashtray slammed on Yan Fangyao's chest hard, hitting his chest.

The ashtray fell to the ground, but Yan Fangyao still felt nothing like the previous two times.

Opposite Yan Fangyao, Zeng Nankai covered his left chest with his right hand, panting heavily.The pain in his chest convinced Zeng Nankai that the two pains he had in the classroom before were caused by this brat in front of him!

But how to do it, Zeng Nankai didn't know.

If this fight doesn't work, the pain will come back to him, and now he can only be fined to stand or copy!

"Stand by the wall for me, and copy the first twenty pages of this book twice. If you don't finish copying, you will continue to stand here! Don't even think about leaving after school!"

Yan Fangyao hurriedly took the pen and paper and a history book thrown by Zeng Nankai, and looked up at Zeng Nankai for the first time.