Miss, you are my future wife

71 Public Execution
How is this going?

what's going on?
Ah, yes, it should be to thank me for saving my life, right?

Before Xiao Yao could figure it out, he heard the most disgusting music coming from the radio.

That is, the athlete's march.

Since this melody has been closely related to doing morning exercises, Xiao Yao developed a Pavlovian dislike for it.

Teacher Yao didn't come to greet everyone as usual. Students, you look at me and I look at you, but no one moved.

In the end, the squad leader urged everyone to queue up.

Today's weather is very good, cloudless, although it is only in the morning, the bright sunshine has covered the entire playground.

Not even a shade tree or other shelter.

"It's a purgatory on earth." Xiao Yao said to himself.

"It's so hot..." Zhang Jialong scolded.

Complaining was useless, Xiao Yao stood listlessly in the line, like a soft-legged shrimp.

"Raise the national flag, play the national anthem, salute!"

Oh yes, there will be this one on Monday.

Xiao Yao felt a tingling sensation at the junction of the lower abdomen and the stomach.

It's like the kind of acupuncture I did when I was a child, the very thin needles tingle one after another.

The junction of waist and buttocks was sore, he rubbed it subconsciously.

"Libi!" Hearing these two words, Xiao Yao suddenly raised his head.

"Next, it's a speech under the national flag. I invite the second (three) class of senior high school, the outstanding student representative Zeng..."

A surge of anger suddenly burst out from the dantian majesticly, rushing into Xiao Yao's heart.

Let me tell you the first thing, are you going to expose all the students in the school?

Xiao Yao felt that his crotch was covered with sweat, and twisted his butt irritably.

After suffering for another ten minutes, the girl finally finished speaking.

Xiao Yao heard a small commotion in front of him, he raised his head suspiciously, and saw that Teacher Yao had already walked to the center of the rostrum, and reached out to take the microphone.

"Hey, hello." Teacher Yao patted the microphone lightly.

"Woo—————————" There was a murmur from the microphone.

Xiao Yao noticed that the principal was whispering to the grade director, Teacher Lin.

"Students and teachers, I'm Yao Qi. I'm taking up a few minutes of your time today because I have something to say to you."

The noise on the playground disappeared for a moment, and Xiao Yao had a glimpse of an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I'm not a good teacher. During school, my mind was always full of distracting thoughts, coveting with impure thoughts, and fantasizing about girls in school. Today I want to confess my sins to everyone."

The students on the playground exploded with a buzzing sound. Director Lin was the first to react, jumped up and ran towards the center of the rostrum.

"Because of my desire to have nowhere to put it, one girl's personal belongings were stolen and another girl disappeared. I have an inescapable responsibility for this—"

Just halfway through the word "Ren", the microphone stopped.

"I hereby openly confess my sins and ask for forgiveness from my classmates!" Several school workers rushed to the stage to carry Teacher Yao away, and the latter shouted hoarsely without a microphone: "My personal The fault is not the responsibility of the school, nor the responsibility of the system, I will resign as a teacher and surrender to the public security organs!"

Xiao Yao saw Xiong Ji turn around and gave him a V proudly.

"Hello, hello." The microphone was connected again, and the noise of "woo————" came out again.

Teacher Yao has been dragged away with her mouth covered, and now it is the principal who is speaking: "Maybe due to the hot weather, Teacher Yao's spirit... has been stimulated, and now please return to the class in an orderly manner..."

"Who will believe it?" "There is a shady scene." "Say it clearly!" The voices from the audience were louder and louder, drowning out the headmaster's voice.

"The school promises to seriously investigate this matter, please don't make any comments! Classes, class teachers!" The principal winked at Director Lin, who understood, played the role of Teacher Yao, and took Xiao Yao's class back. out of the classroom.

As soon as Director Lin left the front foot, the class exploded on the back foot.

"I didn't expect Teacher Yao to be such a person!"

"I didn't expect it, did I already say it?"

"Yes, yes, you all said don't spread rumors, it's all right now, have you confirmed it yourself?"

"That incident... Xiao Yao was really wrong—" said a timid little girl.

"Oh, there's no need." A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked guy named Wang Ming persuaded.

"Last time I said that I saw him hugging Zhou Qi, but you still didn't believe me, saying that I slandered the teacher."

"Zhou Qi is really not a thing. I used to be in the same junior high school as her, and she had a bad reputation at that time... Isn't she the most bullying person in the class?"

"What kind of wolf with a big tail is he pretending to be, and he gives extra lessons to girls every day, I've long seen that he has no good intentions!"

"You can't say that!" Xiao Yao's blood surged up, and finally he couldn't hold back and stood up: "Ms. Yao doesn't just give extra lessons to girls, he cares about boys and girls, have you all forgotten?
"Teacher Yao subsidizes class fees with his own money and takes us to practice in extracurricular activities. Have you all forgotten?

"Teacher Yao gave us a relaxed environment, encouraged each of us to develop our individuality and freedom, and enthusiastically helped every student who encountered difficulties in life and relationships. Have you forgotten all of this?"

The whole class was quiet for a few seconds, but the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Wang Ming stood up: "Xiao Yao, you're still in good spirits, aren't you? Don't think you..."

"Guante! (Note, shut up.)" Zhang Jialong, who had been sitting in the last row of the classroom, had been silent all the time, suddenly patted the table: "Sit down!"

Wang Ming opened his mouth and sat down.

Xiao Yao cast a grateful look at Zhang Jialong, who just hugged his head with both hands.

"Class." The English teacher walked in with a stack of papers in his arms.

--split line--

"You two, why are you so unhappy?" Little Bear asked.

In the cafeteria at noon, Xiao Yao sat together with Yu Luying and Xiao Xiong.

"Ms. Yao should have ended up like this?" Xiao Yao asked, "Did we do something wrong?"

"What did we do wrong?" Little Bear stared, "We served justice! We also rescued Zhou Qi!"

"Actually, Teacher Yao didn't do anything, did he? Whether it's Yu Luying's..." Xiao Yao glanced at her: "It's still Zhou Qi's matter. In fact, Teacher Yao himself didn't do anything out of the ordinary. Those are all his. The shadow...he himself doesn't know about it."

"Oh, whether he is guilty or not is a matter for the judgment of the law and the police," Xiaoxiong shook his head and said, "The law is only the lower limit of morality. The important thing is that a person like him who is full of robbers and prostitutes is not suitable to be a teacher. Even if he is now If you don't commit a crime, you will one day commit a crime..."

"Presumption of guilt, right?" Xiao Yao became angry again: "Isn't thought crime?"

"Keep your voice down!" Yu Luying, who had been silent all this time, scolded, "Do you want the whole school to know the secret of the three of us?"

"Eat, eat." Little Bear said shyly.

"Things are already like this, instead of debating whether Teacher Yao is a good person or not, we should think about it," Yu Luying said worriedly: "If this is not Teacher Yao's original intention, then who would do these things, and what is the purpose?"

(End of this chapter)