Reborn National Goddess: Chu Shao, my favorite!

Chapter 296 Change of shift disturbance, Chu Qi background (2)

When he returned to the classroom, Qian Yang was in a low mood, and completely lost his usual youthful flamboyance.

Ruan Lin and Luo Feng noticed something was wrong, but they didn't tell Qian Yang when they asked about it. They looked at Chu Qi and found that she was working hard on the question, so they lost their minds again.

In the Chinese class in the afternoon, Chen Yu started to talk about her inspirational and colorful life after talking about writing skills as usual. Maybe it was because she was too tired and boring from studying.

Chu Qi kept looking at her coldly and said that after her sister's death or before her death, she had already been with her brother-in-law, and she didn't even care about her underage niece, so she was so eager to replace others.

This kind of life is really inspiring and colorful enough.

Qian Yang didn't take it seriously at first, but when he turned around, he saw a sarcasm flashing in Chu Qi's eyes, as if Chen Yu was just a joke.

When the end of get out of class was approaching, Chen Yu started to bring up old things again. Now she has learned to be good and doesn't mention Chu Qi's name, but she just warned some students not to take chances with bad words. Sometimes there is still that kind of opportunity to go through the back door, impossible!

"You fucking fart!" Qian Yang was so angry yesterday that he knew that Chu Qi was going to change shifts today, and when he heard that Chen Yu was still here wronging her and slandering her, he became even more furious, and stood up immediately.

There was no warmth in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Yu like he was looking at garbage: "Mr. Chen Yu, I still call you teacher because of your fucking teaching me, even though your lectures are super bad. , and often like to waste my precious time talking about your boring and boring life experience."

Chen Yu was startled by this sudden scene. He knew exactly what Qian Yang was saying and immediately sank his face, saying coldly: "Qian Yang sit down, you are disrupting the classroom order!"

Qian Yang sneered, and kicked the table on which he had just paid the fine, as if he was about to go up and beat Chen Yu in the next second.

"If you ask me, as a teacher, you are not qualified at all. You are conceited and proud. You don't allow any rebellious voices. You accuse students of cheating without any basis. A teacher like you doesn't judge students at all. Qualifications!"

"Being a person has no three views and no morals. He is like a trash. He insults students casually, uses family relationships to frame other teachers, and is always shameless in the name of home visits. How much have you received? Don't you have the black heart money..."

"I also heard from an aunt that you have an ambiguous relationship with your brother-in-law. It is said that your sister died long ago, and you have a fifteen or sixteen-year-old son. You can do all kinds of disgusting things..."

"Qian Yang, get out of here!"

The sharp and ear-piercing voice interrupted Qian Yang, but the teacher and the others could hear it clearly, and when they looked at Chen Yu, their eyes also changed, unfamiliar, suspicious, unbelievable, and more disgusted like Qian Yang.

Chen Yu didn't know what Qian Yang was going to do at first, but he turned pale with fright when he heard it later. Qian Yang wanted to expose her background, ruin her reputation, and make her ashamed to stay in school.

Qian Yang snorted coldly, and looked at her with disdain: "Master, you are not qualified to let me go out after paying the tuition fee, but... I don't care about staying in your class!"

After speaking, he sat down and cleared the desk.

Chen Yu and other students were shocked by his inexplicable behavior.

Chu Qi sighed helplessly, even she didn't expect that this was the purpose of Qian Yang's riot.

　Every day I have doubts and entanglements in writing and not writing, and fewer and fewer people read it. I am still considering whether to put it on the shelf...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)