Chapter 3881
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
Mr. Qin tried his best to talk to Yue tingfeng.ââBut you see, since weâre all part of Class A, shouldnât we think more about our collective honor? shouldnât we sacrifice ourselves sometimes ...â
âSo ... This study commissary ...â
âWhoever wants to be one can be one,â Yue tingfeng said coldly.âDonât force me to do things that I donât want to do. Iâm selfish. What does collective honor have to do with me? Why should I sacrifice my own time? since she likes to be in charge so much, she can be her own manager. â
Wang Yike immediately said,âteacher, look at him. He doesnât know how to respect others at all. We are a group. Isnât our honor the most important thing?â
âItâs already the third year of middle school,â Lu xiuche said sarcastically.âItâs your honor.â
He really couldnât stand how Wang Yi kept saying that class honor and group Honor were all bullsh * t.
However, Mr. Qin still fell for this. If the entire classâs grades were up, then his status as a teacher would naturally be different!
He thought to himself, as a teacher, I canât possibly not be able to control a university student like myself. Otherwise, how am I going to lead the entire class in the future?
All these pairs of eyes were on him!
He thought that as a form teacher, it would be fine for him to be a little tougher.
Teacher Qin said with a straight face,ââYue tingfeng, youâre ranked first in the entire school, and even in the entire city. This is the glory of our school and our class. Everyoneâs looking at you. Shouldnât you be a role model and lead everyone to improve together?â
Yue tingfengâs head hurt as he listened to her. She kept repeating the same words. He said angrily,ââAre you done? I already said that Iâm not doing it. Are you going to nag me for such a trivial matter?â
Yue tingfengâs impolite rebuttal made Mr. Qinâs face light up.
Mr. Qin felt that he must have the courage of a form teacher. Otherwise, the entire class would not listen to him in the future.
âYue tingfeng...Donât get too cocky,â he chided.âIâm only being nice to you because youâre good at your studies. What are you doing? being the commissary in charge of studies is an honor given to you by everyone. You should know whatâs good for you.â
Lu xiuche laughed mockingly. He understood Yue tingfeng. He could not hold it in any longer and would blow up the explosives as soon as possible.
Mr. Qin didnât know it and ordered,ââYouâll be the commissary in charge of studies. Alright, itâs settled then. Thereâs no need for any further objections. Class monitor, please continue. Next, letâs choose the sports and arts commissary.â
Wang Yi looked at Yue tingfeng smugly. She knew that the form teacher would be on his side.
âThen letâs continue, answer ...â
A loud crash interrupted Wang Yike. Yue tingfeng kicked the table away, stood up, and left with his bag.
âWhere are you going, Yue tingfeng?â professor Qin was shocked.âThis is a class. Donât leave early on the first day of school.â
Lu xiuche tidied up the books on Yue tingfengâs table and stuffed them into his bag.
He whistled, and he knew that brother Yue was going to explode.
Aiya, the first day of school was already so lively. She believed that the third year of junior high wouldnât be boring.
Yue tingfeng did not stop him and walked out. Mr. Qin shouted,ââStop right there. Do you still have any respect for me, your form teacher?â
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