C2 Problem Children at Yc High School

It was class time, and there were only a few people walking around in the YC High School's field. In a classroom in the teaching building, a middle-aged woman was standing on the podium, spitting and talking. She was about 45 years old, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and wore the work clothes of a YC high school teacher. Hello students, today is the first day of school. This semester is also the last semester of your high school career. I am your form teacher for this semester, my surname is Gu. I hope that everyone will be active and try to get into a satisfactory university. "Students, are you confident that you can do it?"

"Yes." There were 49 voices in unison from the 50 students in the class. What about the other person? At the back of the classroom, in the most remote corner, a boy was crawling on a table, chatting with Mr Zhou. From time to time, a snoring sound could be heard.

The homeroom teacher was obviously attracted by the snoring sound and focused her gaze on that last student. The homeroom teacher frowned.

"The last one who is dozing off, please stand up." The homeroom teacher said.

However, the student continued to chat with Mr Zhou. The teacher's face sank, and he raised his voice. "In the end, the student who was dozing off at the back, please stand up."

Still no response. Some of the better students secretly laughed, "There's going to be a good show again." However, a girl was seated at the very front of the classroom. She was frowning and her face was filled with dissatisfaction.

This form teacher who had just accepted the class was no exception. Even after calling out twice, she still did not react to the teacher's anger, so she casually picked up the black board brush and left it on the platform. This teacher in charge of the class had probably trained her superb skills over the years because of her work as a teacher, so the black board brush smashed right onto that student's head.

"Who the hell is courting death?" At this moment, this classmate rubbed the spot where he was hit by the black slate brush, as he blurrily got up.

The homeroom teacher didn't expect him to scold her. She was stunned by the sudden scolding. Then, it was unknown if it was because she was too excited or for some reason, she actually picked up a mop from the corner and rushed over.

"You — I — stand up." The homeroom teacher pointed the mop at the student and said word by word.

Just then, the student raised his head, a handsome face, with a bit of saliva still dripping from the corner of his mouth. The student softened his sleepy eyes, then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Aunt, is there something? "Why didn't the cleaning lady do it before?"

When these words were spoken, the whole class burst into laughter. Some of the male students even gave him a thumbs up in secret. At this moment, the homeroom teacher's face was red with anger and her entire body was trembling.

At this moment, this student also realized that he had recognized the wrong person. Looking at the students around him, before looking at the teacher in charge of the class, he asked, "Aunt, what are you doing?"

"Me plough." At this moment, someone in the class interjected, causing the entire class to burst into laughter. A few men who were usually rather naughty already had twisted faces from laughing. If they continued to laugh like this, they might even die. There were also a few girls who were probably obedient girls in the eyes of normal teachers. They forcefully held back their laughter, but now their faces could be described as extremely comical.

Now, the homeroom teacher's face had turned from red to purple, and his entire body was trembling even more violently.

"Auntie, don't get so excited. Why don't you drink some water first?" At this time, the student spoke again. At this moment, the girls who were trying their best to hold back their laughter also couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing with the whole class. At this moment, all the boys in the class stealthily gave their thumbs up to this student. Another male student said to a student beside him, "Brother Tian is just different. If you don't, you won't speak. Talking is definitely a classic."

"I'm not an aunt, I'm your class's master-teacher for this semester." The homeroom teacher seemed to be shouting it out loud, especially when the homeroom teacher's words came out one word at a time.

"Ah, teacher. Hello. I thought you were a cleaning lady. " This student said.

"The homeroom teacher was so angry that she almost fainted." What were you doing just now? " the head teacher asked.

"Teacher, I'm listening to your lecture." The student replied respectfully.

"Listening in class? Are you still arguing? Are you just going to sit on your stomach and listen in class?" The homeroom teacher said.

"Teacher, I have a habit. I will listen to class seriously while lying down." The student tried to defend himself.

"Then why didn't you respond when I called you?" The homeroom teacher thought: "This time, I don't think you have anything to argue about."

"Teacher, this proves that I am really engrossed in listening." This student tried to defend himself.

"Then why are you still drooling?" The head teacher had the impulse to rush out to the classroom, but her sense told her that she was a teacher and he couldn't just give up all the students because of one student.

"Teacher, this proves that I was listening with relish." The teacher was instantly speechless when he heard this classic sentence. After about half a minute, the homeroom teacher calmed down and asked again, "What's your name?"

"Liu Wentian." The three simple words came out of his mouth.

"Liu Wentian, so you are Liu Wentian. I have long heard of your name. Your two previous form teachers were angered by you to the point that they went into the hospital and quit. Seeing him today was indeed extraordinary. "It seems like I'm going to follow in their footsteps and become the third one." The homeroom teacher said.

"Teacher, actually, it's not as exaggerated as you say. Teacher Ma, it's because he had a heart attack, but he was just sick." Teacher Liu, you can't blame me for that. If she's pregnant, she should be taking maternity leave to rest. He forced himself to come to class. Teacher, I don't think you have a heart attack, and your child might not be young anymore. "Don't worry, you won't follow in their footsteps." Liu Wentian asked.

"You … I really don't understand why the school would keep you here. A social scourge like you deserves to be in the office. If I had been your mother, I might as well have drowned you in the toilet I dragged you to. " The homeroom teacher could no longer bear it and finally let go of the morals of a teacher as he scolded Liu Wentian.

"Your teacher is amazing. The school leaving me behind is just a matter of school. Why would you, a teacher, worry so much?" "It's not up to you whether I can enter or not. Are you my mom? If you are my mom, then I don't need you to drag me into the bathroom to drown. I'll hang myself." At this time, Liu Wentian also exploded with anger. Actually, even if you scolded him, he wouldn't do anything. However, when you mentioned his parents, that was his greatest weakness. Liu Wentian had always thought that his parents had abandoned him, and instead, it was his grandfather, Liu Fei, who had adopted him. Thus, he had great respect for his grandfather, he hated his parents for abandoning him, and it was precisely this mentality of his that led to his rebellious heart. So whoever mentions his parents, no matter who they are, he will fall out.

"You … You... Give Me... "Go …" The teacher in charge pointed at Liu Wentian and was angered to the point that he couldn't speak clearly.

"What about you? Aren't you just going to the Education Bureau?" Leaving these words behind, Liu Wentian walked out of the classroom without even looking back.

"Reporting in!" Liu Wentian arrived at the entrance of the Education Bureau at this moment.

"Is that Wentian? Come in." A middle-aged man's voice came from the Education Bureau.

Liu Wentian pushed open the door. The interior was less than ten square meters with only a single desk inside. Sitting in the seat was a man about fifty years old.

"Chairman Hei, how did you know it was me?" Liu Wentian said to the man inside.

"Hehe, you brat. You have to enter the Education Bureau at least three times a week. I still can't recognize your voice. There's a stool nearby. Do you want to sit down and drink something? " Chairman Hei's attitude towards Liu Wentian was exceptionally good.

Liu Wentian pulled up a stool from the side and sat down, "Chairman Hei, why don't you just give me a drink? I was tired out from arguing with that old witch just now."

Thus, Chairman Hei got up and made a cup of tea for Liu Wen Tian and gave it to him. He then said, "What's wrong with you again? Who are you arguing with?"

"Isn't he the new form teacher of our class …" Liu Wentian told Chairman Hei the entire story.

"Wentian, how can you be like this? If your parents still …" Chairman Hei realized that he had leaked the information halfway through his sentence.

"Chairman Hei, what did you say about my parents? Do you know them?" Where are they? " Liu Wentian stood up from his seat and asked a few questions.

"No …." No... "What?" Chairman Hei said in fright.

"No, Chairman Hei." You must know something, please tell me. " Wentian said in excitement.

"Child, it's not that I'm not telling you, it's that … You only need to know that your parents love you very much and that they didn't abandon you. Chairman Hei said.

"They loved me and did not abandon me. "Then why haven't they come to see me in 18 years?" At this moment, Liu Wentian's tears were already flowing down his face.

"It's not that they don't want to come because …" Chairman Hei suddenly stopped mid-sentence. His tears also began to flow down his face. At this moment, the scene before him could be imagined. Inside the office, there were one old and one young, both crying so much that tears streamed down their faces.

Liu Wen Tian used his hand to wipe away the tears on his face. What happened to them? "

"Wentian, do you believe in me?" Chairman Hei asked after wiping away his tears.

"Chairman Hei, from the beginning of my elementary school, you have always been our school's head instructor. Although I don't know which school I went to, you must be that school's head instructor. But I know I can stay in school because you fired me if it wasn't for you. Whenever I make a mistake, you, as the head of the Education Bureau, will not punish me for it. There are only three people who are truly good to me in this world, and that is Grandpa, you and Wei Wei. "Actually, I already treated you and Wei Wei as my family." Liu Wentian said.

Chairman Hei gently smiled before gently wiping away the tears that remained in the corner of Liu Wentian's eyes as he said, "Wentian, thank you. Thank you for believing me. I'm glad to hear that. I don't have any relatives in this world. Actually, I have already treated you as one. Oh Wentian, tomorrow is your 18th birthday. Can you wait a little longer? I'll tell you everything after you happily celebrate your 18th birthday. "

Liu Wentian nodded his head and said, "Thank you, Chairman Hei." "If there's nothing else, I'll head over first."

Chairman Hei waved his hand and said, "Go. Study hard."

After bidding farewell to Chairman Hei, Liu Wentian left the Education Bureau and walked towards the classroom.

When Liu Wentian left, Chairman Hei's tears once again flowed down his face as he muttered to himself, "Master, the Young Lord has already grown up. I have not let you down. You and your wife left the young lord's side early on. Perhaps the young lord's misunderstanding of you two has led to his rebellious personality. My master hoped you wouldn't blame me for not telling him the truth earlier. I just wanted him to have a happy childhood and not to live in hatred. The young master will be 18 years old tomorrow, so I will have to tell him the reason behind this matter. My mission will also be completed, and Master, if you wait any longer, I will come to service you. "