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Chapter 024

Ye Shaofeng took a taxi home and walked into the bathroom. Although the water heater was a bit old-fashioned, there was no fault at all and it did not hinder its use at all. He took a quick hot bath and washed away all his fatigue.

Put on comfortable pajamas, lie on the bed, turn off the bedside table lamp, and as soon as you close your eyes, you think of Chang Miaoke. She is so charming when she smiles, and so charming when she is serious.

Thinking of Chang Miaoke's appearance, Ye Shaofeng fell asleep in a daze. In his sleep, he dreamed of being together with Chang Miaoke.

The next day, the sun shone in through the large and bright windows, and the bright light pulled Ye Shaofeng out of his sweet dream.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was already nine o'clock. He looked at his phone again and saw that the two missed calls were from the woman Lin Zhiya. When Ye Shaofeng thought of this woman, he felt a commotion in his heart.

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Ye Shaofeng called Lin Zhiya back and said, "Please ask for a leave for me. I won't be going to the company today."

"You think the company is run by your family, and you won't come if you don't want to come!" Lin Zhiya shouted on the other end of the phone.

"You should be busy, I have something else to do." After saying that, Ye Shaofeng hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

He stood up from the bed, washed up, put on clean clothes, and walked out of the house. He took a taxi and went directly to No. 8 Middle School. He was looking for Yao Xueqi.

Arriving at the school gate, he walked into the guard, put down a bag of newly bought oranges, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, which class does Teacher Yao Xueqi in our school teach now? I am her friend, and I have something urgent to do with her."

The uncle looked at the yellow oranges on the table, and then at Ye Shaofeng. He felt that this boy knew how to do things, and he was quite serious.

The old man smiled and flipped through a record book and said: "Class 1 and 2 of high school. He is the class teacher of that class. Their office for the first year of high school is on the first floor."

"Okay, thank you. I used to be a student of this school. I guess you have forgotten me a long time ago. You can take this bag of oranges and eat them. I will come see you when I have time." Ye Shaofeng said with a smile and walked out of the doorman.

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Watching the young man's leaving figure, the guard thought for a long time, with some memories of Ye Shaofeng in his mind.

I walked to the first grade office and opened the door. There were not many teachers in the room, and it happened to be class time.

"Who are you looking for?" A male teacher turned around and asked.

"Is Yao Xueqi in this office?"

"Yes, there is an exam today, and she is in the supervision of their class."

"Oh, thank you." After saying that, Ye Shaofeng exited the office. He walked directly to Class 1 and Class 2 of Senior High School and opened the door and window of the classroom. He saw Yao Xueqi sitting on the podium with a book and looking down at a book. She was reading a book now.

She looked very serious, just as serious as she used to listen to the class.

Today seems to be an English test in class. Each of the fifty or so students in the class has a paper spread out in front of their desks, and they are writing their answers furiously.

From time to time, Yao Xueqi put down the novel in her hand and looked down the stage. Then she stood up and walked down the stage to inspect. The work of invigilating the exam was very hard and energy-consuming.

A student with dyed yellow hair encountered a difficult problem and couldn't write it. He simply took out a booklet from his clothes, which contained all the words they had learned. When Yao Xueqi wasn't paying attention, he quickly checked and wrote it.

Cheat sheet.

Because this yellow-haired boy copied so carefully, he didn't notice Yao Xueqi at all when she walked over.

"Stop copying, give me the pamphlet. This test result will be invalid, and you can leave the classroom." Yao Xueqi said righteously.

The yellow-haired boy looked up and was startled at first, but then frowned. He was not afraid of this young female teacher at all.

This kid cleverly stuffed the pamphlet into his crotch and said unreasonably: "I copied it somewhere, please don't falsely accuse a good person, okay?"

"Take out the vocabulary book hidden in your pants!" Yao Xueqi ordered.

The yellow-haired boy suddenly stood up from his seat and said with a scoundrel look on his face: "What kind of booklet? There isn't one. Search for it if you can! Take a look at my pants, you female gangster!"

"You!" Yao Xueqi had no choice. After all, she was still very young. It was impossible for a young female teacher to go up and look through the male student's pants. It would be inappropriate.

"How about it? Just say no, no. Stop slandering good people. Don't you just think that I have been working hard and am not good at studying, so you have a problem with me! It doesn't matter to me that you dislike me. I still look down on you. You

Isn't she just a little sugar daddy, a slut? She sleeps with a man at night, and comes to us during the day to pretend to be a good teacher. What a waste! If you don't take the exam, you won't take the exam!" Huang Mao said.

The boy picked up the paper, tore it into pieces, and threw it towards Yao Xueqi's face.

This yellow-haired boy seemed to have quite a status in his class. When he made such a fuss, several other naughty boys stopped taking the exam. They tore up the papers or rolled them into paper balls and threw them towards Yao Xueqi.

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These boys are completely bullying this young Yao Xueqi. The young female teacher is not much different from them in age, and there is no way to control such ruffian students. They rely on a few members of their family to raise money, and bully and bully them in the school.

It is common for classmates to bully young teachers, and it is not uncommon for them to do so.

After throwing away the papers, several people walked away. Yao Xueqi was left, facing the insults of several ruffian students and the mocking eyes of other students.

How could she, a little girl who had just started teaching, withstand such a blow? Big tears flowed down her cheeks. She wanted to cry, but she covered her mouth with her hands. She looked very pitiful.

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The yellow-haired boy led someone out of the classroom. When the door opened, he saw Ye Shaofeng standing at the door.

Ye Shaofeng just stood there blankly, staring at the yellow-haired boy with a pair of sharp eyes.

The yellow-haired boy glanced at Ye Shaofeng nonchalantly and said, "Who are you? Get out of my way!"

A few ruffian students behind him also shouted: "Get out of here, don't block our brother Li's way!"

Ye Shaofeng suddenly sneered, looked at the yellow-haired student, and said, "Brother Li, right?"

"Yes, my buddies all call me that. Who are you? What do you mean by blocking it?" said the yellow-haired boy.

"You are quite awesome. You have become a big brother at such a young age, but you still dare to bully the teacher?" Ye Shaofeng said with his lips curled up.

"It's none of your business! If you want to redress the injustice, take care of yourself first!" The yellow-haired boy just finished speaking.

Ye Shaofeng suddenly pulled out his foot and kicked the yellow-haired boy in the stomach. He kicked the yellow-haired boy directly from the classroom door into the classroom. The three little ruffians standing behind him were also knocked down by the yellow-haired boy's body.

Ye Shaofeng walked up and without saying a word, grabbed the yellow-haired boy by the collar and slapped him seven or eight times on the face. These blows were not forceful, but they also made the boy's face red and swollen.

"I'll teach you how to be a man. You bully a woman. You're a man in every fucking way, but you're still a fucking man. You're so fucking stupid!" Ye Shaofeng cursed while slapping her.

After a spanking, he raised his leg and kicked him again, kicking the kid directly from the door of the classroom to the corner at the other end of the classroom.

The yellow-haired boy's body hit the wall, blood was coming from the corners of his mouth and nose, and he was completely frightened...


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