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Chapter 35: People stand behind and punishment comes from the sky.

Wei Jingchu held back his laughter and carefully gave her a thumbs up.

You two have figured out this couple.

Bei Xinyu couldn't help but burst out laughing. She covered her mouth and lowered her head silently.

Looking at their reactions, Hu Haiping frowned, pushed his reading glasses, and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

A minute later, he slammed his phone on the podium with a grim face.

He walked down from the podium and paused when he passed Tang Jin's seat.

Tang Jin instantly became nervous. She thought she had carefully stuffed her bag into the hole in the table, but when she raised her eyes, she found Hu Haiping staring at her with a bad look.

She immediately felt guilty. Seeing Hu Haiping still staring at her, Tang Jin raised her hand and waved slowly, "Hi?"

Hu Haiping narrowed his eyes and suddenly snorted, "All of you, go stand in the back as punishment!"

Twenty minutes later, Tang Jin bent her sore legs and looked at the confiscated snacks and the Heart Coins she had earned. She felt like crying but had no tears.

This was clearly what she earned after class!
What does the money earned after class have to do with classes?

God just can't stand her earning two cents.

Would she die if she were another rich person in this show?
Xiao Han laughed twice, then took out a loud speaker and said, "Dear guests, this is a class. Don't do anything that violates classroom discipline. These four are examples!"

Tang Jin: “…”

Shi Ye: “…”

Bei Xinyu: “…”

Wei Jingchu: “…”

Tang Jin tilted her head to look at Shi Ye who was standing straight beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"

He ignored her and stared at the blackboard without looking away.

Tang Jin pursed her lips, so cool!
If the mouth organ is not needed, she suggests donating it to someone in need!
Just as she was about to speak, Hu Haiping's devilish voice rang in her ears: "Tang Jin, it's time. Write "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital" thirty times and give it to me before school is over this morning."

The entire text of "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital" has a total of 783 words. If written ten times, it would be more than 20,000 words. Tang Jin felt a black screen before her eyes and she almost fainted. This was not just writing, this was going to kill her.

"Although I am still alive, my hands and feet are cold."

Hearing this, he gave a nonchalant laugh, turned around and looked at Tang Jin coldly, "You should die before you talk to me."

【The psychological shadow of the general. 】

[Hahaha, is this considered being implicated? ]

【If you stand at the back, the punishment will come from the sky. 】

"..."

"Jinjin, have you finished writing?" Bei Xinyu asked softly across the aisle.

Tang Jinsheng shook her head helplessly, but her hands did not stop moving, and the tip of the pen made a swish sound as it fell on the paper.

She had been writing for three classes without stopping for a moment, and school was about to end at noon, but she still had two rounds to finish.

When I turned my head and glanced at Shi Ye, I saw him sitting lazily on the chair, with one of his long legs casually bent, his hands resting on his knees, and he was too lazy to even lift his eyelids.

Noticing her gaze, he looked up at her and said casually, "Hurry up and write. There are still twenty minutes before the end of get out of class."

Tang Jin frowned and asked, "Have you finished writing?"

"Ah."

Tang Jin: “???”

How come she didn't know when it happened? She felt she had written fast enough.

She took Shi Ye's homework book and looked at it carefully, and found that not only his handwriting was beautiful but also not a single word was missed.

On the other hand, her notes were messy and scribbled, like a spider's crawl.

Tang Jin looked at him with great anguish and said, "You rolled me?"

Shiya leisurely admired her expression and said leisurely: "I was born with natural curls."

Tang Jin: “…”

She glanced at his smooth hair and a sneer slowly formed on her face.

Never mind. Instead of making things difficult for yourself, it’s better to torture others.

It was impossible to ask her to rewrite it.

Sparks flew along the way, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Tang Jin finally finished writing the remaining two times.

She rubbed her sore wrists and sighed, "The last time I was this tired was last time." This was truly a satisfying punishment writing.

Oh my god, my hand was almost broken.

Fortunately, Hu Haiping did not intend to make things difficult for her. After checking it several times and making sure that the number was correct, he returned the notebook to her.

Hu Haiping pointed to the sofa in the office and motioned Tang Jin and Shi Ye to sit down.

He looked at Tang Jin and asked with concern: "How is it? Is it very tiring to be in the entertainment industry?"

Tang Jin blinked her eyes, somewhat flattered. Was she being cared for by Mr. Hu?

"Ming ming ming," she wiped away her non-existent tears and said solemnly, "Without suffering and fatigue, work is boring. Without fighting and struggling, work is in vain."

"..."

[Would you like some rhyme-avoiding medicine? ]

[Why does Mr. Hu look so regretful? ]

[Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat, Boiling Goat, Soft Goat, Slow Goat, Red Wolf, Big Bad Wolf~ Don’t look at me as just a sheep~ The green grass becomes more fragrant because of me~ The sky becomes bluer because of me, and the white clouds become soft because of me~]

【What got in upstairs? 】

[So what is the meaning of Mingmingming? 】

Somehow, Shiya suddenly felt his cheeks burning.

Oh, so this feeling is called shame.

He pulled Tang Jin's sleeve, then said to Hu Haiping: "Teacher Hu, we will leave first."

Hu Haiping nodded, and then said: "Wait!"

Tang Jin looked over and saw Hu Haiping touching his head, which already had very few hairs, with an expression of shame that was hard to describe: "Can you ask your mother for an autograph for me?"

Tang Jin: “…”

Is her mother's influence already so great?
She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you next time."

Hu Haiping nodded excitedly, "Thank you so much, I wouldn't have asked you to write it twenty times if I had known."

Tang Jin: “…”

I've already written it, what's the point of talking about it now!

She was really angry!

[It turns out that Mr. Hu has the same vision as me. He is indeed an awesome person. ]

[Hahaha, I still think that Mr. Shi is the one who suffers the most.]

[Plus one, I wrote "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital" twenty times even though I did nothing.]

【Shi Zong: Me and my nemesis wife. 】

[CP fans, don’t go too far. Mr. Shi obviously doesn’t like Tang Jin! ]

【??? Where did this psychopath come from? Someone, get him out of here!】

【This old slave obeys your order. 】

Before leaving, Tang Jin suddenly saw a familiar backpack. Her eyes lit up and she made a pitiful expression: "Teacher Hu, can I ask you for a favor?"

He glanced at her indifferently and instantly guessed her intention.

As he expected, Tang Jin pointed at her bag and asked, "Can you give my bag back to me?"

"My mother sewed it for me day and night, stitch by stitch. It's not even a bag!"

Hu Haiping was stunned by what she said, and subconsciously asked: "What is that?"

Shi Ye replied calmly, "It's Tang Xiangsi's love for Tang Jin."

"That's right! Mr. Shi is right." Tang Jin nodded in agreement.

Hu Haiping: “…”

If he can't tell that she was just making this up, then these decades of his life would have been lived in vain.

He twitched his lips, and with a helpless look on his face, he returned the bag and the heart-warming coins to Tang Jin.

"Take it, don't let love disappear."

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(End of this chapter)