The fight lasted for an hour.
An hour later.
The two sides who were fighting were called back to their respective classes.
Western Music Class.
The homeroom teacher held a cup of coffee. There was no anger on her face. Then, she took a sip and said,"Yes, I know what happened. You said a few words to them in the restaurant, and then their self-esteem was hit, so they fought you.”
After saying that.
The homeroom teacher looked at the students present and said,"Is that what you mean? Is there any difference between the actual situation and what I know?”
"No!"
The Western music students answered loudly.
Not only did they not feel guilty, but they were all smiling.
"Yes."
"I understand."
The class teacher put down the coffee cup and said,""This matter has nothing to do with you, and you didn't do anything wrong. Of course, if you have to say that you did something wrong, it's probably because you told the truth!”
"Hahahahaha!"
"Long live the form teacher!"
"They are too fragile. Once we tell the truth, they will be flustered and exasperated.”
"Hahahaha!"
"Their instruments should be kicked out of our school so that they won't embarrass our school.”
“……”
Compared to the bustling Western music.
The folk music class was exceptionally quiet.
Their form teacher was Deng Mei, a woman in her thirties.
At this moment.
Deng Mei stood on the podium with a dark face and said,"Fight? You really don't have much ability. You broke the school rules, but you guys fought to get it!”
"Teacher, it's them…"
"Shut up!"
"They really…"
"I told you to shut up!"
Deng Mei didn't wait for the student to explain. Or rather, she didn't want to hear the student explain at all. She said impatiently,"I really don't understand. How can you have the face to fight with others?”
"In the past three years, how many times has he brought glory to the school? How many parties have you organized for the school? How much sponsorship did you get for the school?"
"Looking at our country, in all kinds of competitions, competitions, and variety shows, isn't he the champion?”
"I just want to ask, how can you guys have the nerve to quarrel with others? How could he have the face to fight with others?”
Deng Mei stood on the podium, her voice getting louder and louder as she scolded her students.
From what she said.
It could also be seen that Deng Mei looked down on her students, or rather, she looked down on those who studied folk music.
The reason was simple.
Because she had learned piano since she was young, she had always admired western music.
However, when he graduated.
Western music didn't lack a class teacher.
Therefore, she was forced to attend the folk music class.
He asked.
How could a teacher who didn't understand folk music and looked down on it train these youngsters?
At this moment.
Zhou Xu, the class monitor of the folk music class, stood up. He looked at the teacher and said,"Teacher, why don't you give us a chance?”
"Chance?"
Deng Mei turned around and said coldly,"When you can also bring glory to the school, when folk music can also be on the stage, when folk music can also win the championship, then talk to me about opportunities!”
After saying that.
Deng Mei turned around and left the classroom.
After Deng Mei walked out.
A wave of curses erupted in the classroom.
"Motherf * cker!"
"What kind of bastard teacher is this? What kind of form teacher is she?!!”
"You're always biased towards Western music. No matter what happens between the two sides, you only know how to scold us every time!”
"Does she know that she is the homeroom teacher of our folk music class?”
"I think she knows, but she doesn't care!”
“……”
That afternoon.
The school issued a punishment.
First, he ordered Western music to not make any noise in the restaurant in the future and gave it a verbal warning.
Then there was the folk music. The school would set up an iron fence at the door of the folk music piano room to prevent the folk music students from coming out to cause trouble.
Moreover…
Because the fight was very serious, all the folk music students who participated in the fight had to record a demerit on their files.
Yes, it was.
It was so unfair.
This time.
The students of the folk music class couldn't take it anymore.
They edited three videos together. The first video was of a Western music student cursing folk music in the cafeteria. The second video was of the form teacher, Deng Mei, mocking them on stage. The third video was of the school's unfair punishment for both parties.
In order to make this video popular.
Zhou Xu, the class monitor of the folk music class, spent 100,000 yuan to make the video a hot topic. He also spent another 100,000 yuan to get a few news media outlets to help repost it.
Zhou Xu was very rich.
In other words, those who studied folk music were richer.
After all, in this society, it was very difficult to find a job after graduating from folk music. Therefore, anyone who was willing to let their children learn folk music must be because their family did not lack money.
This time.
All the things that happened in the school had really angered Zhou Xu, so he directly threw out his savings in exchange for the popularity of this video!
Perhaps when they posted the video, they did not expect it to cause such a stir.
It had awakened the hearts of many Chinese people.
(Brothers, the book is about to be ready. Those who have flowers, give me a few tickets. After all, no one else gives these. The data of our book looks really bad. I'm very nervous.)
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