"Bastard Xiao Yun, I will definitely tell you to get out this time, and Yin Yuxuan is a bitch. Once Xiao Yun is taken away, I will play with you again."
"How could you betray me and sleep with someone else?"
Zhang Wenjue walked on the way to the classroom with a look of hatred on his face, his eyes turning fierce and sad at times. Any student passing by could hear him murmuring Xiao Yun's name continuously.
This shows how deep his hatred for Xiao Yun is.
Walking to the door of the classroom, Zhang Wenjue calmed down his emotions. Regarding teaching experience, he believed that even ten Xiao Yun could not compare with him.
In addition, he also obtained information from the student union this time. The class he chose was one of the best in Anshi College, and the teachers he chose were some of the most professional professors in the school.
With such a foundation, Xiao Yun, who knows nothing, can turn around
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenjue suddenly felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, and pushed away the students in the classroom with a smile.
"Classmates"
"call"
A cool breeze blew towards Zhang Wenjue's face, but it did not make Zhang Wenjue feel the warmth of the spring breeze. Instead, it made his whole face turn green with spring.
"What's going on?"
The windows in the classroom are all closed, the air conditioner is turned on, garbage is everywhere in one classroom, frogs and toads can even be seen jumping around, and snakes and rats are squirming in the corners.
There are all these things that should not appear in the classroom, but what should appear in the classroom most does not appear.
student.
None.
Zhang Wenjue's hand was still holding the internal information given to him by the student union, but his wrist was shaking all the time. This senior lecturer from the capital was almost spit out again.
At this moment, trembling voices appeared behind Zhang Wenjue.
"Teacher Zhang"
Zhang Wenjue turned around quickly and saw that it was the teacher of his class.
Grabbing the teacher by the collar, Zhang Wenjue yelled, "What's going on? Tell me what's going on."
Seeing Zhang Wenjue's bloodshot eyes, the teacher was shocked. He felt so regretful that he never thought that he would be chosen by Zhang Wenjue.
Sighing, the teacher looked at Zhang Wenjue seriously and said, "Teacher Zhang, why don't you stop betting with Teacher Xiao? How can you still attend class like this?"
"Xiao Yun"
"By the way, this must be all done by Xiao Yun, this shameless villain."
Zhang Wenjue suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind, how could there be no one in the good classroom and it still looked like a garbage dump? This must have been instigated by Xiao Yun.
"Teacher Zhang, I think everyone should just forget about it. We have finally got on track and can teach the students properly. If you continue like this, we won't be able to attend class normally." The teacher glanced at Zhang Wenjue with some complaints.
"Forget it, it's impossible. I must let that Xiao Yun go away. I'm going to find that despicable guy." Zhang Wenjue looked like a madman, pushed the teacher away, and rushed towards Xiao Yun's office again.
Seeing Zhang Wenjue's appearance, the teacher sighed heavily, "This is not what a Beijing College teacher should have. You are not asking for trouble."
Shaking his head, the teacher hummed a little tune and went away. Anyway, as long as Zhang Wenjue continued to make a fuss, he would not be able to take this class well.
Xiao Yun's office.
Xiao Yun and the dean had only finished drinking the tea for the third time when Xiao Yun's office was violently knocked open again.
I saw it was Zhang Wenjue.
A coldness flashed across the corner of Xiao Yun's eyes.
"Have you forgotten the lesson you learned when you kicked my door last time?"
As Xiao Yun spoke out his words, the dean beside him suddenly felt a chill in the classroom, especially Zhang Wenjue, who was directly facing the reality of this stock.
Zhang Wenjue, who was originally aggressive, suddenly felt an inexplicable fear.
"Xiao, Xiao Yun, if you are a man, please don't use tricks behind your back." Although Zhang Wenjue's voice was a bit loud, it sounded like a stern and internal quarrel.
The moment he saw Xiao Yun's eyes, his mind suddenly woke up and he remembered the scene where he was almost thrown downstairs.
"Small means"
"To play with a scum like you, Mr. Xiao still needs to resort to tricks." Xiao Yun snorted with great disdain. This Wenjue was too self-righteous.
"Who are you calling a scumbag? You, you, if it weren't for your use, why are there not a single student in the class I'm responsible for, and there are snakes, rats, reptiles and everything in the classroom? It must be your fault," Zhang Wenjue said.
"Oh, there is such a thing." Xiao Yun was stunned, but then he figured it out. This was most likely a good thing done by the students themselves.
Before he came, the order of Anshi College was not that good. Now that Zhang Wenjue was having trouble with him, how could these students give Zhang Wenjue face?
Even if it’s the best class in the entire college, they still have something in mind. “No matter how upset you are, it’s not okay to skip class. If you continue to order, just tell me what I said. If anyone is absent from class again, Mr. Xiao will go there in person.”
Please." After thinking about it, Xiao Yun called Li Wenchuan directly. This was not done for Zhang Wenjue's sake, but for Zhang Wenjue's sake.
Xiao Yun believes that students should do students' things.
It's that simple.
"You can go out now, I don't mean to pour you tea." After saying that, Xiao Yun glanced at Zhang Wenjue lightly, then started chatting with the dean.
"Hmph, let's see how crazy you can be." Zhang Wenjue had no intention of staying here and continuing to suffer. Since Xiao Yun had already informed the students to go back to class, he no longer struggled with Xiao Yun.
"Tsk tsk, I really can't believe that the teachers from Beijing College are far worse than you, Teacher Xiao, in terms of virtue." Seeing Zhang Wenjue leave, the dean couldn't help but sneered.
Xiao Yun didn't say anything. He was also very indifferent to Zhang Wenjue. With such a character, he was indeed not worthy of being a teacher, but he didn't take Zhang Wenjue seriously.
As he said, Zhang Wenjue is just a scumbag.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Yun practiced in silence, and then was called by the principal to the principal's office to discuss the grading and assessment matters.
Zhang Wenjue didn't seem to cause any more trouble, and the day seemed a bit calm.
Just when everyone thought that today would pass peacefully, Zhang Wenjue came again.
I saw Zhang Wenjue rushing into the principal's office with a worried look on his face, pointing his finger at everyone in the office as if he were a leader.
"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Tell me what kind of students are in your school. They are simply hooligans. I don't think you can even be considered a ninth-rate university." Zhang Wenjue completely lost his mind and shouted as he entered the door.
.
This statement made everyone unhappy.
"Teacher Zhang, please tell me clearly today, what happened to you at Anshi College? Even if you are from Jingcheng College, don't forget that I am the principal."
"In terms of position and title, I am your superior." Zhang Wenjue was so ignorant that the principal was really angry.