After a while, the bell rang and Luo Xiayun came out of the office with her head lowered.
A good student like her would definitely feel bad if she was called into the teacher's office to be lectured.
When she passed by Ye Ling, she looked up at him in panic and ran over.
"Ye Ling, get in here!" Wang Hongtao said impatiently.”
Fine, he couldn't bear to scold a good student. He was saving his anger for me.
Ye Ling pushed the door open and went in.
The homeroom teacher, Wang Hongtao, was a middle-aged man. He had been teaching in this small town's high school for decades.
He was very dissatisfied with his life and often looked frustrated.
He didn't like anyone, especially those brats in his class.
In his words, when he was in high school, it was much harder than this. The students now did not know how lucky they were.
He was only slightly nice to a few students with good grades in the class.
The others were usually impatient.
Like the middle-aged men of this era, Wang Hongtao drove a small broken car and often wore a pair of aviators, imagining himself to be Jin Chengwu or Guo Fucheng.
In fact, his face was very unsuitable for wearing glasses. He looked as funny as if he was acting in a skit.
But no one reminded him, so Wang Hongtao thought he was really handsome.
It wasn't until a new teacher saw him like this and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back that Wang Hongtao took off his goggles with a dark face.
After that, she never saw him wear it again.
Wang Hongtao felt annoyed when he saw his unafraid look.
First, he cursed,"Useless", then he roared,"Stand properly with your hands behind your back. Don't act like a hooligan.”
Ye Ling thought to himself, I really don't know what a hooligan looks like.
However, the old man was still in a fit of anger, and he did not want to make him really angry, so he lazily adjusted his posture and forced himself to stand up straight.
"What did you do just now?" Wang Hongtao asked.”
What did you do? Didn't Wang Xin tell you clearly?
Then your source of information isn't reliable.
That was what Ye Ling thought, but he did not say anything. He lowered his head obediently.
As expected, Wang Hongtao did not expect him to answer at all.
He snorted and looked at Ye Ling with disdain.""I say, it's already the third year of high school. Why are you still so stubborn?”
"I see that you're just wasting your time in school. Why don't I find you a factory and you can go to work obediently?”
"Isn't this good? This was to prevent it from affecting the other students 'studies in school.”
"People like you shouldn't waste educational resources.”
……
Wang Hongtao cursed until his saliva sprayed out.
All the teachers in the office were looking at Ye Ling. Some of them even shook their heads in pity.
Most of them were mocking and disdainful, as if such a bad student should not have appeared on campus.
The more Wang Hongtao spoke, the more excited he became.
He pointed fingers at Ye Ling's parents and even insulted them.
Ye Ling looked at Wang Hongtao's hair and suddenly realized a problem.
He actually had hair?
Oh, right, I almost forgot. I was reborn.
Ye Ling met Wang Hongtao once on the street. His shiny brain could reflect light.
He was so old that one of his front teeth had fallen out. He walked with a crutch, and he was a completely different person from when he was young and full of energy.
If Ye Ling did not have such a deep impression of him, he would not have recognized him.
Wang Hongtao cursed for a while and was finally tired.
He picked up the large porcelain teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and was about to continue scolding Ye Ling.
" Teacher Wang," Ye Ling suddenly said," take care of your hair."”
Wang Hongtao was momentarily stunned by Ye Ling's sudden change of train of thought.
I'm talking to you about the college entrance examination, and you're talking to me about hair?？
"Are you listening to me?!”
Wang Hongtao slammed the table and glared at Ye Ling angrily.
Ye Ling could not help but suspect that if he was a lion, he would probably want to swallow him alive.
" Teacher Wang," Ye Ling said lightly," I was just impulsive."”
"Is impulse a reason? How could he do such a shameless thing just because he was impulsive? If you kill someone on impulse, will the law forgive you?”
Wang Hongtao's mouth was like a machine gun, spitting non-stop.
Ye Ling complained in his heart, wondering how he could argue with everything.
If I give you a lever, you can lift the earth, right?
" I know my limits," Ye Ling said." I know what I'm doing."”
Wang Hongtao rolled his eyes and said disdainfully,""What do you know? If you know, why are you still here?”
"Anyway, I've already made myself clear to you," he said impatiently.”
"Do whatever you want. I don't expect you to bring glory to the class or the school. I just want you to not cause trouble for me.”
" Don't disturb Luo Xiayun from now on, or else…"
Wang Hongtao stared at Ye Ling warningly.
"Leave my class."
Having said that, Wang Hongtao had nothing more to say.
He had tried to persuade and scold this student, but unfortunately, the other party was like a stone in a latrine pit, smelly and hard. No matter what he said, he would not listen.
Then he could only give up.
After all, there were so many students in the class. They couldn't expect all of them to be successful.
Ye Ling came out of the teacher's office just as the bell rang.
Wang Hongtao's skills were not any weaker than before. He could still curse for 45 minutes.
She really didn't know where he got so much anger every day.
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