Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 849 Unreliable Teacher
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Youruo's words came out, a large wave of people praised her, saying that she is generous and kind, and that she treats the garbage of the E class as the same, and treats everyone equally like a goddess!

Mo Yichen rolled his eyes in disdain, "Cut, it's really unfair. When Lin said something about a competition, the teacher agreed, and if we wanted a competition, he said that we were making trouble for no reason. It can't be said that it's unfair. It's really a bunch of dogs looking at people Low, Class A is amazing."

"Hmph, I also think Class A is just like that. They must be afraid to compare with us!" Shi Qi also nodded quickly, expressing his agreement. He has no quality at all and claims to be the best student, what the hell!

Mo Yichen and Shi Qi's voices were not low, and many people heard them, especially those from Class A and even those who supported Lin Youruo, who immediately glared at them indignantly, their eyes seemed to be eating people.

Nie Rui snorted coldly, pointed directly at Mo Yichen from the crowd, his voice was a little arrogant, "Hey... do you want to compare? Okay, let me compare with you!"

At the same time, Nie Rui also looked at Liang Xiaotong and said, "Teacher, let me compare with them and help them!"

Liang Xiaotong saw that the guys in Class E were so ignorant, and felt that he should teach them a lesson.

This was the first time she had encountered such disobedient students from a poor class, and she dared to question their class A, so she should deal with it.

Liang Xiaotong no longer hesitated, nodded, "Okay, if they want to compare so much, let's compare with them."

"Oh...why is it so lively. Teacher Wu, I'm here to lead our class. Hey, Teacher Liang, Teacher Zhu, Teacher Gao...you are here too! Haven't you decided to classify the class yet?" Right at Liang Xiaotong Just as the voice fell, a drunken voice chanting a series of teachers came from behind.

Everyone hid their voices and looked at it curiously, and the freshmen were all surprised.

I saw an old man with a gray beard estimated to be only about 1.3 meters short, with blushing cheeks, carrying a crutch in his hand, with a wine gourd hanging on one end of the crutch.

He obviously drank too much, and his walking was a bit unsteady, his left foot hit his right foot, and the wine gourd on his shoulder swayed with him, the scene was very funny.

Seeing the old man appear, the other teachers and seniors couldn't help laughing lowly, their eyes full of sarcasm, while the teachers had a headache and disgusted expression, which hurt their teacher's image too much.

This teacher is the object of all the teachers' headaches, the object of all the teachers' ridicule, and even the scum of all the teachers.

He is a teacher who specializes in teaching students in Class E, but there have been no students in Class E for several years in a row. He is relaxed and comfortable, drinking wine in the college every day, without any appearance of being a teacher and awareness.

Not only that, almost all of the students in Class E before him dropped out of school, or some of them were transferred to other classes on the basis of relationships, and none of the students graduated under him.

The college also dared to give him the students in class E, but the college would not dare to let the old man mess around with the students in other classes.

Anyway, the dropout of Class E students is only good for the college, not bad.

The old man was drinking happily when he received a message that he had a student from Class E, so he came to pick him up.

Who knew that when all the teachers and students were there, it would be quite lively.

The old man didn't feel any embarrassment at all. When students looked at him, he waved or smiled at others, and said hello to his classmates.

The students would be amused by the old man, anyway, it wasn't their class teacher, and it wasn't their class' face that was lost, everyone just took this teacher as a joke.

"Damn it, don't tell me this is the teacher of our class?" Mo Yichen looked at the old man who couldn't even walk steadily, looking foolish, he covered his head and felt a headache.

(End of this chapter)