I don’t know if there was something wrong with him, but the head teacher didn’t feel any regret at all. Instead, he laughed loudly.
"Fuck you!"
Lu Zhui cursed angrily, raised his foot and kicked the head teacher in the stomach, watching the other teacher hunched over and struggling.
Wang Jin did not stop him, but listened quietly to Lu Zhui's words.
This talkative man became very emotional after the class teacher said those words.
"I have a daughter who should be in high school now considering her age."
"Every time she meets me, she brags about her good grades again."
"According to what you said, her hard study in the cold window became a joke?"
Lu Zhui's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.
"What's the use of telling me this?"
The head teacher slowly raised his head and spoke breathlessly.
"I studied hard for more than ten years and worked hard to get into a key university."
"After graduation, I came to Jiuchun to work as a teacher, earning 5,700 yuan a month."
As if he felt that Lu Chai, a peer of his own age, had something in common with him, the head teacher did not continue the taunting just now, but changed his tone.
"I am not a good teacher, but I have sent out many students over the years."
"Can studying hard really change your destiny? Then why can celebrities earn money in a few days that I can't earn in my lifetime?"
The head teacher smiled and shook his head, shouting curses.
"You want to change this? You idiot."
"I..."
Lu Zhui was stunned, suddenly not knowing how to refute.
It's not because of the head teacher's sudden change of attitude, but because... what he said is the truth.
Even those who talk a lot can only be speechless.
"You're changing the subject."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.
There are many people who look down on students.
They sit on very high chairs and make shitty remarks in a condescending manner.
But instead of overturning his chair, the others chose to say those shitty things together.
This includes the head teacher.
Teachers should stand with the children instead of protecting themselves or even acting as a scapegoat.
"Changing all this may be difficult, but someone will do it."
"It starts with you."
Wang Jin sighed and looked at the head teacher.
He didn't change his mind just because the other party said this.
The head teacher opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.
"Wang Jin, hold on!"
Zhang Wen's roar was heard, and the security door banged.
Actually, I don't blame him for being anxious.
When the head teacher kicked them both out, he made it clear that Wang Jin should be dealt with properly.
And Wang Jin’s parent wearing a mask doesn’t seem like an easy person to get along with.
Maybe he would beat his own child in front of the class teacher to win forgiveness.
As expected, wailing and loud slaps soon came from the room.
Even the biology teacher who came to break up the fight turned red with anger and left without looking back.
The scariest thing is that there is no movement in the house now.
"He couldn't have been beaten to death...Wang Jin, Wang Jin..."
Zhang Wen looked sad and muttered non-stop.
Zhang Wen's father looked complicated, but did not stop him.
He also felt it was a bit too much.
Bang!
Zhang Wen hit the door again, and the strong impact slightly deformed the door frame.
It also allowed him to see what was going on inside through the crack in the door.
There was indeed someone sitting on a stool with his head lowered, as if he had just been tortured.
So Zhang Wen became even more excited.
He pushed open the security door with all his strength and then raised his head.
I don't know if he was dazzled by using too much force, but he saw Wang Jin kicking the class teacher away and sitting on the stool.
"hiss…"
So Zhang Wen frowned and stepped back, closing the door behind him.
Then open it again.
"Well, I'm right this time."
Seeing Wang Jin dying on the stool, Zhang Wen took a breath.
Then he rushed forward with red eyes.
"Oh...brother, we can't beat our children like this."
Zhang Wen's father put his arm around Lu Zhui's shoulders and sounded quite dissatisfied.
"Education is the priority and corporal punishment is completely unnecessary."
"cough."
Lu Zhui nodded, looking a little guilty.
Fortunately, the mask covered his face and no one could see anything unusual.
"Wang Jin! Are you okay?"
Zhang Wen squatted next to the chair and looked at the dying young man in front of him.
"I...I found the test paper."
Wang Jin tremblingly pointed to the desk beside him, on which were the papers that had been marked.
"You worked hard and got high marks."
"Um."
Zhang Wen nodded vigorously, with reluctance written all over his face.
"We won, and he wants to apologize to you in front of the whole class."
"Just keep the paper and slap those people in the face."
"well."
Zhang Wen stretched out his trembling hands to take the test paper, and tears fell unsatisfactorily.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
Zhang Wen really couldn't stand it when his good friend became like this.
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
He held Wang Jin's palm and spoke softly.
"I...um?"
The latter was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly.
"I'm not going to die, why are you so sad?"
"Ouch!"
Zhang Wen's eyes widened, as if he had seen some medical miracle.
Lu Zhui and Zhang Wen's father on the side also had the same expression.
"Hiss... Is it because I'm used to pretending to be dead?"
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and began to reflect.
——
A moment later, inside the class.
The students stared blankly at the head teacher who bowed ninety degrees to Zhang Wen and Wang Jin, stunned on the spot.
After a while, there was an uproar in the classroom.
"Didn't you say that they both lost the bet?"
"Yes...this..."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"
Those students who were close to the class teacher felt as if they had eaten flies.
Some people even secretly took out their mobile phones and planned to take pictures of this scene.
"Shut your mouths."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and shouted sharply.
Almost instantly, the classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The aura he had honed in life and death was enough for Wang Jin to intimidate several restless students.
What's more, he learned some evil ways from Mr. She.
The majesty of a superior person rose up on that young man, making it difficult to breathe.
"What's going on with this transfer student?"
Seeing that the students were silent, Zhang Wen's father muttered a few words softly, and then obediently stopped his voice.
He remembered that the head teacher was not so easy to talk to.
"I'm willing to admit defeat... just tell me."
Wang Jin looked at the bowing head teacher and spoke slowly.
He can bow obediently because the mirror ghost is affecting his body.
But this kind of apology has to be done by myself.
"Wang Jin! That's almost enough!"
Lu Zhui stepped forward and tried to help the class teacher up, but Wang Jin grabbed him tightly.
Of course, both parties did it intentionally.
Contact is established and suppression is formed.
The head teacher briefly gained language skills.
"save…"
Just as he was about to call for help, he felt something churning in his stomach, almost bursting his skin.
Obviously, his life and death are completely in Wang Jin's hands.
So the head teacher gritted his teeth and pressed his body lower.
"I'm sorry, teacher shouldn't insult you."
"No, it's okay."
Zhang Wen responded blankly, as if he didn't expect that his normally aloof class teacher could actually apologize to him like this.
"ha."
Wang Jin patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder and turned to look at the student who wanted to say something but didn't dare to open his mouth.
"The paper is here. If you have any questions, you can come up and take a look for yourself."
"If there is no doubt...it's your turn to go on stage and bow one by one."
The young man grabbed the stool and sat behind the podium.
It's like he is the manager of this class.
"I have questions."
The thin girl stood up suddenly, walked to the podium angrily, and began to check the papers.
Wang Jin recognized her.
The little girl is responsible for writing down her name in the book and reporting it to the class teacher.
Obviously, she didn't believe that someone like Zhang Wen, who was on the list, could write a paper with a score of more than 135 points.
It's a pity...that's just the way it is.
She had to admit it even if she didn't want to.
"finish watching?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin girl in front of him, without any emotion in his voice.
"Apologise."
"I...I didn't laugh at Zhang Wen."
The latter turned away and said through gritted teeth.
"oh?"
The young man on the podium raised his eyebrows, then leaned back slightly.
"People like Zhang Wen will be the scum of society from now on, and there will be no time for them to change their minds."
"I can remember Zhang Wen's name casually. Even if he is not a teacher, he will not investigate. Instead, he will think that I am very reliable."
Wang Jin said softly, with the same tone as that girl.
The latter's eyes widened with disbelief written all over his face.
She didn't understand why this transfer student who had only been here for a few days could know what she was thinking.
"How is it? Do you want me to continue talking?"
Wang Jin sighed and looked at the girl in front of him.
Determine the other person's thoughts through body movements and eyes, and then make inferences after assuming their identity.
This is Wang Jin's profile.
It's a little different from normal profiling, but coupled with his terrifying observation ability, it becomes extremely effective.
Seeing through the thinking patterns of a high school girl is as easy as eating and drinking.
"sorry."
The thin girl shook her head violently, bowed to Zhang Wen and ran away.
"Ah, it's okay."
Zhang Wen shook his head, his eyes a little dull.
The disciplinary committee member who usually doesn't talk much...actually keeps making small reports about himself to the teacher.
Even if some of them never happened.
This made Zhang Wen a little sad.
"Next."
Wang Jin shouted coldly, looking at the dozens of people in the audience.
Some of them lowered their heads and pretended that the matter had nothing to do with them, while others looked at Wang Jin angrily.
There is also a part of me whose eyes are full of confusion.
"What? You think I can't tell who started the heckles at the beginning?"
The young man stood up suddenly, and an invisible sense of oppression washed over the entire classroom like a tide.
Makes you breathless.
"You, you, you, and..."
Wang Jin stretched out his fingers and pointed out the names one by one.
Some of the students who were called were shocked, some wanted to quibble, and some looked dissatisfied.
But they didn't dare to speak.
"Wang Jin, it's okay."
Zhang Wen pulled Wang Jin's arm and spoke softly.
He never imagined that classmates with whom he had little contact would unleash malicious intent on him for no reason.
"no."
Wang Jin shook his head and looked into Zhang Wen's eyes.
This silly boy who only knows how to play basketball seems to be very sad.
"forget it."
Zhang Wen shook his head, as if he didn't want to face the cruel reality.
"call…"
Wang Jin sighed and stopped calling names.
His cold eyes swept over everyone.
"Zhang Wen chose not to pursue the case. You should thank him."
"But you have to remember one thing."
Wang Jin patted Zhang Wen's shoulder and spoke softly.
"Whether it's him or anyone else here."
"Efforts should not be laughed at, not at any time."
"This is how poor students strive to become good, and it is also the same for so-called problem writers in small towns."
"Even if you are mocking Zhang Wen today, you may be regarded as 'waste who only knows how to answer questions' by others."
"I don't know how much cerebral palsy it takes to say something like this...so I will come to them one after another and study them carefully."
"Do you understand everything?"
"Ming...understood."
The students nodded in understanding, their expressions a little dazed.
They suddenly discovered that Wang Jin was not targeting them.
He was targeting this phenomenon.
This phenomenon of mocking millions of students, this phenomenon of belittling other people's efforts to the point of being worthless.
If this kind of thing happened to him, Wang Jin would stand up just like he defended Zhang Wen.
They didn't know why Wang Jin did this.
But that was not the case for the students sitting in the back row.
These poor students like Zhang Wen were looking at the young man on the podium with excited expressions.
They have been despised and ridiculed.
But Wang Jin was willing to stand up and denounce all of this loudly.
"Well... let's put it another way."
Wang Jin grinned, raised his arms and shouted.
"Stand up! No kneeling!"
"Stand up! Don't kneel!"
The students in the back row responded to the call almost instantly, stood up and shouted.
Gradually, other students began to speak.
Then the little shouts gathered into flames and burned fiercely.
"Why should you be cast aside when you work hard for your own future?"
"Go to the fucking small town and be a question writer! I just won't kneel down!"
"Yeah, very energetic."
Wang Jin grinned, turned and left the classroom.
The head teacher was left with a shocked look on his face.
He never thought that the bottom class he taught could have such cohesiveness.
——
"Young man, this is really incredible."
Zhang Wen's father patted Wang Jin on the shoulder and grinned.
"It's an award. In fact, it's all Zhang Wen's own efforts."
The latter nodded and showed a gentle smile,
It's hard to imagine that he was the one who silenced dozens of students just now.
"no no."
Zhang Wen's father smiled and whispered in Wang Jin's ear.
"You deliberately asked Zhang Wen to interrupt the students' apology, right?"
"Discovered by you."
Wang Jin didn't hide anything and nodded in recognition.
This is also part of his plan.
There is nothing wrong with asking the head teacher to apologize.
Even if he wanted to cause trouble, he wouldn't have the chance.
But if students were really asked to apologize one by one, there would definitely be a barrier between Zhang Wen and them in the future.
If Zhang Wen takes the initiative to offer forgiveness, then they will at least accept the kindness and it will be easier to get along with him in the future.
As for whether she will bear grudge against Wang Jin...
It doesn't matter.
"I feel relieved that Zhang Wen can meet such a good friend like you."
The middle-aged man sighed and waved goodbye to Wang Jin.
Then he left with Zhang Wen.
After such a big incident, there is nothing wrong with taking half a day off to digest your emotions.
However, Wang Jin doesn’t have to.
He wandered out simply because he had something to say to Lu Zhui.
"Huh... God, it's so damn happy."
Lu Zhui hurried over and gave Wang Jin a thumbs up.
He could not have imagined that this young man, who had always been gentle, turned out to be a man of great temperament.
"That's right."
Wang Jin nodded and glanced across the classroom, which had gradually calmed down.
"However, this matter is a problem after all."
"You mean the head teacher?"
Lu Zhui raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.
"That's right."
The young man spread his hands and looked sad.
He cannot restore the language skills of the head teacher now.
If he said anything during the lecture or called the police, it would be a headache for Wang Jin.
As for replacing him...
As soon as the front foot clashed with Wang Jin, the back foot person was gone.
It can be said that it is a coincidence because of Kuang and his son, and it can be argued that Li Deshun is added.
If another head teacher is sent away, Wang Jin will be suspected of being the young master of the Zibin family.
"Actually, I can use my idiom to teach instead of him."
Lu Zhui coughed twice, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Um?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.
It’s okay to be an antique dealer who knows all kinds of strange punishments.
You can also substitute for high school teachers.
That's outrageous.
"I have a daughter who is in high school. In order to prevent her from questioning me, I often take online classes everywhere."
Lu Zhui chuckled, his tone full of pride.
"By the way, your daughter..."
Wang Jin paused and looked at Lu Zhui.
Understanding the family situation of your subordinates is one aspect.
Besides...Wang Jin really wants to know.
There seems to be something wrong with Lu Chai's family.
"Harm, there is nothing to hide."
The man scratched his head and spoke softly.
"I am very timid. When I was being chased by Lu Zhishou, the first thing I thought of was the two of them."
"So I took the initiative to file for divorce and leave the house."
Lu Zhui smiled and spoke softly.
"My relatives didn't know the situation and scolded me secretly."
"But I know that the further away I am, the safer they will be."
"It's been two or three years since I last saw you...my girl should be about the same age as you."
"Her mother said that her child is studying very well, and the money I send home every month is enough."
"But... I still dream about them at night."
"Ahem, I've said too much. I've said too much."
Lu Zhui smiled naively and closed his mouth.
"Have you thought about taking them over?"
Wang Jin asked, then looked at the wide-eyed Lu Zhui and smiled.
"Can, is it okay?"
“The Welfare of the Plush Rong Church is very good, and it also gives preferential treatment to the members’ families.”
"And... it's not too difficult for me to save your family."
Wang Jin spread his hands and spoke softly.
This is quite true.
On the one hand, he didn't want to watch Lu Zhui pitifully fight for his life.
On the other hand... Wang Jin can also have some confidence by having the other party's family in his hands.
Lu Zhui should have thought of this, but he didn't care, and was rather happy.
"Let me think about it...you can book tickets for them."
Wang Jin touched his chin and began to think.
The Sunshine Community is easy to defend but difficult to attack, the Shibaibai Tangkou can communicate with countless wild immortals at any time, and the She family is stationed with more than a dozen Liuxian.
Any place chosen here is enough to accommodate Lu Zhui's wife and daughter.
Even if they don't want to live in these places, they can still find another place to live.
There are willow fairies patrolling and guarding it, so it's quite safe.
What's more, the doctor, Lu Zhishou, and Samsara are all fighting together and have no time to take action against ordinary people.
This is why Wu Zhuo dared to wander back and forth in the red light district.
Unknowingly, Wang Jin had cultivated his own power in Jiuchun.
"God makes you really...ahem."
Lu Zhui stretched out his hand to rub his red eyes, and his voice sounded a little more choked up.
"Don't worry, I will make you the monitor tomorrow."
"That's not necessary..."
Wang Jin smiled and walked out of the school side by side with Lu Zhui.
[Author's digression]: Hard work should not be ridiculed (serious face)