After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 942 The teacher is wrong
Cui Tianze looked at the smiling Feng Yin and became even more frightened.

The past memories of Feng Yin came to my mind again, making me want to kneel down.

He was indeed a little unruly and free because Feng Yin didn't supervise him for a long time.

He felt that Feng Yin would definitely not have time to take care of him if he was so busy.

But who would have thought that just such a release would result in him being autistic for the rest of his life.

"Teacher, I was wrong!"

With the sound of the touch, Cui Tianze really knelt down.

This kneeling disrupted Feng Yin's rhythm.

Is she so terrifying in Cui Tianze's heart?
Very good!
Feng Yin suppressed a smile on his face, looked at Cui Tianze with a blank expression, and made gestures with both hands to help him.

"What are you doing? How can I bear such a big gift? Get up quickly. My arm is injured at the wrong time."

Cui Tianze knelt on the ground and was betting that Feng Yin would help him.

As long as Feng Yin supported him, he would climb along the pole, so Feng Yin couldn't care less.

But just when Feng Yin was about to help Cui Tianze up, her arm hurt.

Cui Tianze watched as Feng Yin's arms came closer and then moved away.

Cui Tianze: I always feel that Feng Yin did it on purpose.

Feng Yin: If you try this on me, I’ll kill you.

"This arm of mine - the teacher really deserves it. It's not good to get hurt at any time. It has to be at this time."

Feng Yin looked guilty, as if it was a big sin for her to be hurt.

"Ozawa——"

Ozawa?

What the hell kind of name is this? Cui Tianze suddenly felt bad, and had a premonition that a disaster was coming.

Did he lose his temper?

"Ozawa, it's all the teachers who are bad. They shouldn't let you study hard, shouldn't let you learn to manage a company, shouldn't take up your time to play and have fun, shouldn't stop you from going out for fun, shouldn't ——-”

"Teacher! I was wrong! Stop talking! All the mistakes are my fault!" Cui Tianze stopped him in time. If he didn't stop him, he would have become a sinner for the ages.

Besides, is that what you call an apology?
"No, no, no, it's the teacher's fault."

"Teacher, I was really wrong. I have finished my homework. I will get it for you!"

Cui Tianze made an excuse for himself and ran away to get his homework.

Feng Yin crossed his arms and sighed, feeling sentimental and worried for the troubled students, and sat down.

A few minutes later, Cui Tianze came out pushing the cart.

That's right, it's a cart, a flatbed cart.

There are four cardboard boxes on the flatbed truck, filled with paper.

These papers are all Cui Tianze's homework.

"Teacher, this is the homework you assigned me. I just finished it this morning."

"Ozawa - you are such a good student, come and see the teacher."

Feng Yin sat down, his mature and steady temperament instantly came over him, he took out a piece of homework from the box and flipped through it.

"Here...write like this..."

"This is what it should be like here..."

"It's okay here, but it might be better like this..."

Feng Yin made mistakes one after another, but Cui Tianze couldn't say a word to refute because Feng Yin was right.

Feng Yin continued to find faults, and Cui Tianze's high-spirited fighting spirit was wiped out.

Forty minutes later, Cui Tianze, his head hanging down, listened to the wind and corrected his homework.

"Hey?"

Feng Yin exclaimed, Cui Tianze's head dropped lower, what's wrong?
He didn't think he was stupid before, but now he suspected that he was not intelligent enough.

"Ozawa, what you wrote here is so good. How did you come up with your answer? It's so good and very subtle."

Cui Tianze looked up in confusion, what?
Was he praised?