The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian looked at her doubtfully. She didn't ask for leave.

Zhao Yueyun looked at Gu Weimian. There was nothing about Gu Weimian that she liked: "Hey, did you lie to your family that you were injured?"

Pang Yiqin didn't look good when he heard Zhao Yueyun's accusation.

In the past, although Zhao Yueyun favored students with good grades and was always prejudiced against students with poor grades, he would not accuse a student of lying without asking anything.

She wanted to speak, but Gu Weimian held her down.

Gu Weimian took out his textbook and thought Zhao Yueyun was farting.

Her blatant disregard for this angered Zhao Yueyun.

Zhao Yueyun threw the textbook in his hand on the podium: "Gu Weimian, I'm asking you, what's your attitude!"

Gu Weimian said "Ah" and raised his head in confusion: "Teacher said I lied to my family and got hurt?"

"right!"

"But I didn't. I heard what you said so confidently, and I thought you were talking about someone else. After all, Teacher Zhao doesn't seem like the kind of person who talks freely."

Zhao Yueyun's face slowly turned the color of pig liver: "You!...Do you still dare to say that you are really injured?!"

"It's true." Gu Weimian said calmly, while opening the math textbook in his hand.

Seeing that Gu Weimian ignored her, Zhao Yueyun was so angry that she quickly walked down from the podium on high heels: "You really have the nerve to say that you are injured. How do you look like you are injured now?"

Pang Yiqin felt that Zhao Yueyun's saliva almost sprayed onto her face. She lowered her head and whispered: "Weimian is really injured, and the injury is quite serious. Even if it was like that, wouldn't she come to school?" Well, there is no need for her to lie about this matter."

Zhao Yueyun didn't expect that Pang Yiqin would dare to contradict him, so he followed Gu Weimian for a few days. He thought that with the protection of the eldest lady of the Gu family, she could also tell him what to do?

"You said she was injured, then let us see where she was injured? Is it her head, or her hands? Or her hands and feet? There has to be a wound, right? It won't be like the last Mathematics Olympiad preliminary exam, where the injury was on her hands. Just wrap it with gauze and say that your hand is injured and you can’t write, right?”

Pang Yiqin was startled: "But Weimian's injury is on his back, what do you think?"

Zhao Yueyun chuckled softly: "So you hurt your back? That's really inconvenient. Why, can't you take off your shirt?"

Gu Weimian's eyes gradually turned cold.

Zhao Yueyun was asking a girl to take off her top in public without losing any dignity as a teacher?

Is this an insult? Or an insult?

Zhao Yueyun looked at Gu Weimian's gloomy face and laughed coldly: "Why, you dare not take it off? Gu Weimian, let me tell you, you can use any tricks you have, but you'd better not affect the atmosphere of our class." ! Asking for leave every now and then, and acting like I’ve wronged you. If I really wronged you, I’ll eat shit in front of everyone!”

"Teacher Zhao, Gu Weimian's parents sent her medical records." Chemistry teacher Ge Renhao's voice rang in the classroom.

Gu Weimian was startled and looked towards the classroom door.

Ge Renhao didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere in the classroom, and glanced at the students strangely: "Everyone is so quiet today. Weren't you reading in the morning? Ah, I just heard something like shit, which classmate , Do you want to perform shit-eating in public?”