Chapter 94 Dare to Love, Dare to Hate, Zero Tolerance

The moment Wu Tao finished writing the answer, Zhao Li answered it loudly.

The two have been at the same table for so many years, and there is still some tacit understanding.

Wang Yuejin squinted her small eyes, glanced at Wu Tao, and said in a strange way: "Zhao Li, if you can't answer this question, it's okay, I can tell you again. But if you rely on the secret help of others to get through , that's a matter of honest character!"

"I..." Although Zhao Li was clever, she felt a little guilty and couldn't be justified by him.

"Come to my office during extracurricular activities!"

Wu Tao glanced at Wang Yuejin coldly, full of disdain.

Even if there is a character problem of sincerity and dishonesty, it is also the matter of the class teacher Lu Wei, and has nothing to do with you, a chemistry teacher?

This is obviously holding a chicken feather as an arrow and pulling a tiger skin as a banner.

Ordinarily, this guy just entered school this year, so he shouldn't be so blatant in bullying female students.

But after thinking about it, with Zhao Li's character and temper, it's not so easy for ordinary people to take advantage of her.

When the extracurricular activities came to an end, Zhao Li returned angrily.

"Stinky rascal, my aunt can't take it anymore! He must look good!"

Sun Xiaoyu turned around, even with Yang Zili.

"He molested you?"

Zhao Li stretched out her small waist, her chest was shaking heavily.

"He dares! He wanted to touch my hand, but I beat him back!"

"...Is it tolerable or unbearable? I heard it from other classes before, and I thought it was a big deal."

"...I didn't expect to bully this girl this time!"

After speaking, Zhao Li took out a pen and paper and began to write vigorously.

Sun Xiaoyu was still at the side persuading: "Boss, just bear with it, after all, he is a teacher, we can't beat him."

"I can't bear it, don't try to persuade me!" Zhao Li waved her hand, then turned to ask Wu Tao, "Do you support me?"

Wu Tao raised his eyebrows, "If you dare to write, I will dare to sign. What do you think?"

When returning from evening self-study, Zhao Li pushed a dense report letter in front of him.

Wu Tao took it over and took a look. The main body of the article had written more than 2,000 words, and it was generally organized and narrated clearly.

What caught his eyes was that at the end of the article, Zhao Li drew a cartoon.

It looks like a coffin board in the painting, inside there is an old woman with a phoenix crown and a xiapei trying to get up and push the coffin board away.

Wu Tao couldn't help being amused: "Who is this?"

"Wu Zetian!"

Right now Liu Xiaoqing's version of Wu Zetian's TV series is on the rise, and Zhao Li was able to invite her to the finale. Apart from being humorous, there is no lack of rich irony.

"You mean, when something like this happens, even Wu Zetian's coffin can't be held down?"

Zhao Li held her head high, "Do you think about it? Is this the truth? For thousands of years, teachers have preached and taught karma to solve doubts, and the most important thing is the teacher's morality. Only then can one day be a teacher and a lifelong father. Look at the present , all kinds of scumbags and clowns can put on the teacher's coat and do whatever they want..."

"Stop it, I understand." Wu Tao quickly stopped her when he saw her chattering posture.

After Zhao Li regained her composure, she looked at Wu Zetian's cartoon and said, "Is there a sentence missing in this painting? What if the teachers can't understand it?"

Wu Tao thought for a while, then picked up a brush and wrote down a sentence.

"Wang Yuejin, let go of those girls and come to me if you have the ability!"

After Zhao Li finished reading softly, she laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, "It is said that a literati's pen is a knife, this time I believe it!"

Sun Xiaoyu turned around and said with a strange face: "What are you two doing, smiling like this?"

Zhao Li immediately suppressed her smile, "It's okay, it's okay!" Then she turned to Wu Tao and said, "It's your turn to sign."

Wu Tao turned to the last page, his relaxed face was terrified.

In just one meal, Zhao Li collected more than 20 beautiful signatures.

This certainly proves that she has strong organizational skills, but it also shows the seriousness of Wang Yuejin's matter.

After all, the total number of girls in Wang Yuejin's three classes is no more than fifty. There were more than 20 people who signed together!

It can be seen that this bastard has taken advantage of him a lot these days.

Picking up a pen and signing his name in one go, Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you sign your pen name? How does Mr. Lu know who this is?"

"The signing went smoothly, I'm sorry." Wu Tao quickly crossed out the pen name of "Taosheng is still" and signed his real name.

During these days, I often wrote back letters to readers and signed them under my pseudonym, so I got used to it.

That night, when Lu Wei returned home, he casually put the report letter in his hand on the table.

His wife Tang Fang had already prepared a bowl of hot noodles for him and brought them over. Seeing that his nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face, he said angrily, "What's bothering you? As for making you pull your face like this?"

Tang Fang is Uncle Tang's second daughter, and now works as a Chinese teacher in the first grade of Xicheng Middle School.

"Look at this report letter, what is it called!"

Tang Fang took it over curiously and looked at it from the beginning. The girl's graceful handwriting made her read it immediately.

A few minutes later, when she saw the ending, she was filled with righteous indignation, "Your Beijiang Middle School is a provincial key point after all, how do you select teachers, and you can still put this kind of beast in?"

"The principal doesn't want to do this either. But in the past few years, which one of the teachers has not had this relationship or that relationship?"

"...Let me tell you the truth, these new teachers are not very capable, and their backgrounds are not small. Even our principal dare not touch bad luck easily! I am now in a dilemma..."

"Hahaha...it's so funny!" Just as Lu Wei finished speaking, unexpectedly, his wife burst out laughing instead of being relieved at all.

"Why are you laughing, wake up the child again." Lu Wei's face showed displeasure.

Tang Fang pointed to the last cartoon and said, "Didn't you see this painting? The painting is sharp, and the words are even more exquisite. In just fifteen characters, it not only names the meaning of the painting, but also has rich insinuations. , is simply the finishing touch!"

"... You should be happy that you have such a talented student in your class."

Lu Wei only read the beginning of the letter just now, and was so worried that he didn't read the end at all.

Now after my wife pointed it out, I realized that the painting was simply too ironic, and it made him feel black.

"This matter, you should report it. No matter whether the principal can handle it or not, you must protect the student who reported it, and don't let her report it. If she fails to report, she will suffer from it instead." Tang Fang stopped laughing and stared at the A comic strip.

"It's natural." Lu Wei pondered, "I'm definitely on the side of the students."

Tang Fang nodded and turned to the last page.

The next moment, her movements stopped, she stared at the crossed-out name and said: "Lao Lu, do you think these four words mean the sound of the waves is still there?"

Lu Wei stretched out his head to look, and nodded: "Yes! It's not crossed out, so it's obvious."

"If it's true that the sound of the waves remains the same, then I'm afraid you'll have to pay more attention to this matter, at least get the surname Wang away." Tang Fang said with a trembling voice suppressing her excitement.

"Why?"

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