"I don't want to go to class."

Tong Qian muttered and complained.

"Who said that after rebirth, one should study hard and make progress every day?" Zhou Mingyan said with a smile.

At the beginning of his rebirth and return, Tong Qian was elated by the experience of successfully driving away Tong Weilong, feeling that he had to do a great job to live up to his return.

Including what became a gifted child, shocked the whole county and even the whole country, and what worked hard to become the youngest rich man on the Forbes list...

However, after this period of blows, the original pride and ambition have almost dissipated.

"I figured it out," Tong Qian said while rolling in the warm bed, "Those like us who are not outstanding in the first place will never become geniuses just because they are reborn once, it's better to just be an ordinary person like me Well, in fact, all my bold words and lofty ambitions were sent out for you, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

Zhou Mingyan saw the timing and dragged him up, "Yes, yes, but even if you can't become a genius, you must at least be a qualified primary school student. You can't be tired of studying."

"I'm not tired of studying, but..."

"Tong Qian! Concentrate in class and don't disturb other students!"

Zhao Xueyi shouted sharply.

Facing the teacher's rare anger, a group of little carrot heads tremblingly stopped their movements and nailed them to the seats like a group of sculptures, for fear of being caught.

Only Tong Qian turned his head extremely calmly, and bravely looked at Zhao Xueyi.

Look, look, he swears in his heart that the reason why he doesn't want to go to school is not because he doesn't want to study, but because he wants to be troubled by others every day.

Ever since he found Tong Qian's winter vacation homework and slapped Zhao Xueyi in the face for wronging him, Tong Qian found out that he was being targeted by the narrow-minded Zhao Xueyi.

Not only is he often asked to get up to answer questions, but if the whole class is in a commotion, he is only caught to criticize.

If it were an ordinary child, I'm afraid he would have been depressed a long time ago.

But Tong Qian has been struggling in society for so many years, who hasn't seen him, and would be afraid of him, a little math teacher?

In the face of Zhao Xueyi's difficulties, he can always fight back lightly, or simply ignore them.

The calmer he was, the more angry Zhao Xueyi became, feeling that this student didn't take him seriously.

Zhao Xueyi, like most self-righteous adults, never finds reasons on himself, and only uses power more vigorously to target Tong Qian.

For example, just now, as soon as the class bell rang, Zhao Xueyi couldn't wait to step into the classroom, grabbed Tong Qian who was talking with the back table, and tried to pull his pigtails.

"What kind of eyes do you have! Do you know how to respect the teacher!" Zhao Xueyi looked gloomy.

Tong Qian lazily stood up, "The principal has taught us that those who respect others will naturally be respected by others."

Zhao Xueyi stared at him: "Are you saying that I don't deserve your respect!"

Tong Qian responded with a playful smile, "No way, you are so noble, teacher, who dares to disrespect you?"

The words were blatantly ironic.

Zhao Xueyi was so angry that his face turned blue, he pointed at him and shouted, "Tong Qian, get the hell out of here...!"

Before he could vent his anger, a light cough interrupted the punishment he was about to deliver.

Turning his head, the principal was standing outside the door, watching the pair of teachers and students quietly.

"Ms. Zhao, your recent class progress is a bit slow. If you don't hurry up and make up for it, I'm afraid it will disrupt the plan for the whole semester."

Faced with the principal's tactful dissatisfaction, Zhao Xueyi had no choice but to swallow the words back, and unnaturally withdrew the pointing finger, but did not tell Tong Qian to sit down and open the textbook.

The principal sighed secretly, looked at Tong Qian with comforting eyes, and stayed outside for a while, seeing the students start their classes, before leaving.

As soon as the principal's back disappeared, Tong Qian sat down by himself.

Zhao Xueyi glared at him extremely cruelly, but cared about the principal and didn't attack.

Tong Qian noticed and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A Zhao Xueyi is nothing, the reason why he has endured until now is just for the face of the principal.

Otherwise, with his life creed of "I will not offend others if they do not offend me, and if they offend me, I will pay back tenfold", Zhao Xueyi would have made a big comeback long ago.

His patience is limited, and it is absolutely impossible for him to endure indefinitely for the principal.

If Zhao Xueyi continues to harass without eyes, don't blame him for being rude.

Obviously, a certain teacher didn't realize that his behavior had stepped on the red line of the students.

Seeing that get out of class was about to end in 10 minutes, Zhao Xueyi glanced at Tong Qian, who had buried his head between his arms and was lying on the table for the whole class, and decided to seize this opportunity to clean up.

"Ask your deskmate to get up and answer this question."

Zhao Xueyi didn't even bother to call Tong Qian's name anymore, and asked his deskmate to call him up.

The deskmate was a naive little boy. He glanced at the teacher in embarrassment, then at the motionless Tong Qian, and finally chose to succumb to the adult's majesty, stretched out his fingers, and began to scream tremblingly.

"Tong Qian, Tong Qian, the teacher is calling you."

Being disturbed between half asleep and half awake, Tong Qian became more angry than ever.

Almost in an instant, he made a decision.

"Ah? What what?"

He stood up slowly, scratching his head blankly.

Old and new hatred piled up together, Zhao Xueyi obviously would not let him go.

The math teacher in the class lowered his face, "I've never seen such a naughty student before I sleep in class and don't listen to lectures! If you don't want to go to class, don't go to class, get the hell out of here!"

Tong Qian glanced timidly at the big sun outside the classroom, and said weakly, "Teacher, the doctor said I can't catch cold, or I'll get seriously ill."

It is spring and March, and it just so happens that the sun is shining brightly today. People who are not afraid of the cold can even walk outside in a single piece of clothing.

When Tong Qian said this, he obviously intended to escape punishment.

So Zhao Xueyi ignored him, and seeing that he refused to take the initiative to go out, he raised his feet, stepped down from the podium, grabbed Tong Qian by the collar with his own hands, and pushed him out of the door.

"From now on, you will stand outside and listen to my classes!"

Zhao Xueyi closed the door heavily, so he missed Tong Qian's sneer that didn't belong to a child outside the door.

It's going to rain, people are going to die, no one can stop it!

Tong Qian had a very good attitude and took the initiative to stand on the playground which was not that wide.

The sun is very good, and the children who have been forced to cat for a winter are eager to try.

Almost as soon as the get out of class bell rang, they rushed out.

I saw the teachers and classmates came to the playground one after another, curiously watching Tong Qian who was standing in the middle of the punishment.

it's time.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the thin Tong Qian's face was pale, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was on the verge of falling.

Zhao Xueyi also came to the playground. That disobedient boy was watched by all the teachers and students in the school. He must be ashamed now!

With vicious thoughts that he couldn't express, he pushed away from the crowd, and saw Tong Qian stumbling towards him.

"Teacher, I..."

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