Chang Qingâs tone was strange. At first, Wang Zhongyun had no intention of giving him any attention, but when he heard the manâs last sentence, he laughed in anger and said, âThis is not of your concern.â
After saying this, he strode into the classroom. Only then did his expression sink.
Rather than being angry, he was disappointed.
He looked at the students; they were all studying hard. He rubbed his head and his heart ached.
They were clearly trying so hard. Why had their results not improved?
âHey, Old Man, what are you doing?â
âWhy do you look like youâre in a daze? Donât tell me you were frightened by our results! Haha!â
As soon as he heard these words, Wang Zhongyunâs expression became more complicated.
It was worth noting that out of all the classes in the school, only Class 3-3 had the guts to joke with their teacher and call him names.
But they were all adults; no longer children. When they saw the disappointment in Wang Zhongyunâs eyes, they actually felt a little bad on the inside.
The results this time were actually deliberate. However, they hadnât received their results for the other paper yet, so they werenât sure how they performed in that.
The classroom fell silent. Wang Zhongyun shrunk back his head and walked over to his desk.
Forcing a smile, he said, âThe results are out. Did you all go to check it? Donât worry if you did badly, Iâm sure that as long as you try hard, you will all succeed one day!â
âPfff, youâve lost your mind, Old Man! We are first from the back!â
âYou look really sad. Did someone bully you? Tell us and we will get revenge for you!â
All of a sudden, Wang Zhongyun slammed his hands on the table and stared at them.
âSo what if you are first from the back? Your results do not define you! After you enter society, your potential is endless! Donât listen to the discouragement from others!â
His personality had always been quite soft, so it was a rare sight to see him raise his voice.
Chang Qing, who was passing by, let out a laugh when he heard this. In a suggestive tone, he said, âYes, your teacher is right, donât be upset~~â
He raised his fist in encouragement.
For a teacher to say something like this was a bit out of line. But Chang Qing couldnât help it. It was a rare chance for him to see Wang Zhongyun suffer. However, it wasnât enough for him.
Thumpâ
All of a sudden, a spring water bottle hit him on the head and Chang Qing cried out in pain.
âYou! How dare you hit a teacher!â Chang Qingâs hand shook in anger.
âOh, sorry, my hand slipped~â
âMr. Chang, class is starting. Arenât you in the wrong classroom?â
âWang Zhongyun!â Chang Qing yelled furiously. âIs this how you teach your students?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wang Zhongyun laughed. âSorry, let me apologize on behalf of my students.â
He revealed a huge smile that showed no sincerity at all.
Sitting at the back of the classroom, Shen Xun rested his chin on his hand lazily. âMr. Chang, since you like our class so much, why donât you stay? Hu, close the door.â
âYes, Brother Xun!â
The chubby Long Hu stood up happily and headed for the door.
This frightened Chang Qing and he quickly stepped out of the room.
âWhat are you doing? What a bunch of uneducated and disrespectful students! Youâre beyond saving! Honestly!â
As soon as his voice fell, a chalkboard eraser hit him firmly on the back of the head.
He turned around and his eyes met with Wang Zhongyunâs angry gaze.
âDonât talk about my students like that!â
No matter how bad his students were, it was not up to an outsider to comment on it.
âY-Y-You!â Chang Qingâs hand trembled in anger. He looked around and saw the students looking at him intimidatingly like they were ready to give him a good beating. He was so frightened that he didnât dare to say anything as he turned and left.