Mr. Yang happily said that he was the first to use raw hair cream. Now a layer of small black hair has grown on his head, and the longest one is actually one centimeter long. It is predicted from these small hair that even when his hair was thickest when he was young, he didn't have so much hair.

President Zhou often passes by the office of the second grade group, focuses on Mr. Yang's head, then touches his itchy head, continues to wash and paint, and can have a beautiful black hair as soon as possible.

When director Chen of the second grade group saw so many teachers around Fu Yingying, he immediately scolded, "it's going to be self-study in the evening. What are you doing here?"

Fu Yingying smiled. "Yes, director Chen, I'll go to self-study now. Goodbye, teachers. If you need anything, you can contact me."

With that, Fu Yingying ran away.

Chen Aimin said coldly, "the monthly test is coming soon. The stage test to check your teaching ability is coming! Mr. Yang, especially your class 9, if the results can't be raised, I can understand. After all, they are learning scum, but if the discipline is not good, it's unreasonable. It's your dereliction of duty."

Mr. Yang was embarrassed, but he didn't want to quarrel with Chen Aimin. He was used to honesty.

Li Kaixuan, who came to deliver the exercise book, was unhappy when he heard this, "hum, who says that learning slag can't become a learning bully. There is sister Ying in our class. She must be able to do well in the exam!"

With that, Li Kaixuan hummed back to the classroom.

Chen Aimin didn't expect to be run by a student, and the student had run away and called back for criticism. It was ungrateful and had to hold his breath.

Li Kaixuan returned to stand on the platform and said loudly, "do you want to be a scum all the time?"

The students who were whispering were stunned. The classroom was quiet. Finally, Zheng Nan laughed and said, "what do you think or not? It's strange. We've always been learning slag!"

Fu Yingying can't laugh or cry. This understanding is really thorough.

"Don't you want the salted fish to turn over and become a school bully?" Li Kaixuan's face turned red. "Others look down on us. Do we look down on ourselves? We are not stupid or ugly than class one. Why do we get bad grades?"

"Hee hee, of course, it's because we don't work hard!" Zhao Xinying shouted, laughing, not ashamed, but proud.

Li Kaixuan was so angry that he almost cried and forced to suppress his anger. "Mr. Yang was scolded by someone pointing at his nose and saying that our learning scum had poor grades. It's just that we can't manage discipline and dereliction of duty. Mr. Yang, such a good person, is there no shame in your heart?"

Speaking of realization, Mr. Yang is a good teacher recognized by the students. He is very patient with these learning dregs. He has never looked down on them or yelled at them loudly. He is always gentle and reasonable.

Thinking that Chen Aimin has always looked down on her, Fu Yingying feels that she has no sense of achievement. If she can make this class of learning slag, not to mention those learning bullies in more than one class, if she no longer counts down first, she will slap director Chen in the face; If you are more than one class, it is a naked slap in the face.

At this time, Fu Yingying, as a study committee member, stood next to Li Kaixuan with a notebook and said, "Li Kaixuan is right. Maybe you don't care whether your study is good or bad, but if a person is despised and scolded by others because of your poor grades, especially if this person is still a person we respect, I think everyone must be uncomfortable?"