Chapter 389 Major Event Accident (Thanks to Miss Wenxin for Being the Leader)

It is reasonable that students cannot be punished.

But this student cannot be punished...

There is only one reason, that is, this student has a reason not to move.

But just now, he directly scolded me.

The students in the first row below heard it.

There are also a few who lowered their heads and couldn't help but gloat.

I don't do him?

Impossible.

I...

"What? This is what their principal meant." When the lecturer was about to give a red message, the instructor next to him reminded again.

The lecturer was stunned: "..."

What did the principal mean?

In other words, the principal specifically asked the school leaders to come and pass on the message that this student "cannot" be punished.

Could it be that he is the principal's son?

No, if there is such a relationship, why didn't you say it earlier!

Suppressing his anger and being humiliated by the students in the first row, the lecturer could only hold it in, and then walked in front of Chen Yuan, put down the microphone, and made an inadvertent reminder: "You don't have to do it."

However, this sentence did not work at all.

This kid didn't listen at all.

Still continued to do push-ups.

The number of two hundred was getting closer and closer.

This kid is too hot-tempered.

And more importantly, I can't touch him.

If I really let him finish, the next part will be a little awkward and fail to achieve the purpose of education.

It also doesn't explain the power of the collective.

It's like promoting a negative example of a person who can succeed alone after breaking away from the collective.

Damn you, this kid is so hateful.

The lecturer gnashed his teeth and stared at him viciously.

"What's going on? This BYD guy doesn't seem to be giving a speech anymore..."

"What is he waiting for?"

"Someone seemed to have told him something just now."

"Besides, he doesn't seem to be enforcing discipline."

"With so many people talking, he didn't increase the number of push-ups. Did the school ask this guy something just now?"

"It shows that the school still has some conscience."

"Why?"

"It feels like he is protecting Chen Yuan..."

"Indeed, how can a student with 700 points be treated as a villain?"

"But Chen Yuan's arm strength and core are really awesome. I want to be his girlfriend."

"Ah? Aren't you a man?"

The students in the audience basically understood. From what the lecturer didn't finish just now, it was enough to explain his purpose, which was to use the fact that the platoon leaders had tried hard but still didn't finish the push-ups to proceed to the next stage.

But Chen Yuan broke his plan.

If Chen Yuan had finished, he would definitely be a little confused and didn't know what to do next.

All I can say is that the people who have fun are ecstatic.

I have been wanting to complain about this stupid activity for a long time, and now someone finally comes to punish these guys.

Many students have experienced such activities not only this time, but also before.

There are even unlucky ones, elementary school, junior high school, and high school, who are forced to go to the playground for this kind of motivational education.

If you say that the 100-day struggle is indeed meaningful, after all, it is the last round, and you must play well.

You are doing this thing now, except disgusting people, it has no effect.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, gossip suddenly spread again...

"Just now, the source god seemed to call that person stupid [beep], so he turned red."

"Fuck, so fierce? No wonder his neck turned red all of a sudden."

"It's so cool, I just want to see this guy being defeated."

"That's right, stupid."

More and more people are talking, and the instructor standing in front is also a little embarrassed.

It's not right to intervene, and it's not right to ignore it.

I can only pretend to be dead and pretend that it didn't happen.

After all, it's meaningless to simply scold and sort out the formation now.

Also, that boy is really awesome.

He did almost 180 push-ups without any deformation.

How strong must he be?

At this time, the instructor standing near Class 18 was so angry that he gritted his teeth at the boy who was doing push-ups on the podium.

When he stepped out of the line just now, he didn't even look at him.

It was as if he didn't exist.

This was the ultimate humiliation.

He didn't respond to every word he said.

When he returned to the line, he would probably ignore him again.

No.

He must make this kid shout a report.

A mere student, so arrogant, he deserves to be punished, right?

………

Chen Yuan's physical fitness was improved little by little.

During the time he played basketball with the progress bar, he found that he improved not only his shooting progress.

Physical fitness will also improve little by little due to high-intensity competition.

The same is true when massaging Shen Xiaoran.

The strength of his hands will become stronger and stronger.

After so much time, he has long become a super soldier.

When doing these two push-ups, he actually didn't feel anything at all.

To be honest, adding a few hundred more should be the same.

This is reasonable.

Without sufficient physical fitness, how can you withstand so many high-intensity uses of super-sons.

Not only strength, concentration, and memory, etc., are all strengthened simultaneously.

One hundred and ninety-two, one hundred and ninety-three... one hundred and ninety-nine, two norths.

After finishing the last one, Chen Yuan stood up.

At this time, he looked at the lecturer with a livid face.

This fat guy, now no different from a dead pig.

"It's done." Chen Yuan said indifferently.

He still looked at Chen Yuan coldly, as if doing so would hurt him or retaliate.

Or perhaps, such an expression would make him vent his anger and relieve himself.

After all, he despised.

"Are you dumb? If you don't say anything, I'll go down."

Of course, Chen Yuan would not indulge him, and he questioned him immediately at a volume that all the students in the front row could hear.

"Fuck, awesome haha."

"Doudoudou."

"So cool Yuan."

At this point, the students below were also unscrupulous.

And the lecturer who was humiliated again, because he remembered the principal's instructions in his mind, was completely helpless against Chen Yuan.

"Get out."

He wanted to say so.

But he could only think so in his heart.

With the temper of this boy, plus the possibility, or it is definitely the son of the rich and powerful, if he said so, he would definitely not go down, and even would argue with him on the podium.

In this case, this event had a "stage accident" and was stuck here.

It's not easy to get the appearance fee.

What's more serious is that the Internet is so developed now, and there are people filming below. If this gets out, it will be a bit difficult for him to make a living.

Their team mainly makes money by giving speeches in various schools and selling books.

If others know that he can't even control a student, how can other schools invite him?

It's not that he can't control the students. Students like this are really easy for him to control.

Just find reasons to keep adding push-ups.

But the problem is that he was unlucky today and kicked the hard board.

In addition, the school doesn't support him and doesn't let him follow his professional qualities.

I didn't lose to you, but your father, understand?

After the inner yin and yang, the lecturer took the microphone and said: "The platoon leader of Class 18 has finished push-ups and can return to the queue."

After saying this, the students who basically understood the situation in the audience suddenly became lively.

"It's really awesome, 200 push-ups were done just like that."

"And this bitch didn't dare to impose penalties."

"Another big victory for Yuanshen."

"Why do you say again?"

Everyone was quite lively, but Chen Yuan knew that he should be restrained at this time.

Indeed, he could walk past him and directly mock him: "Turtle man, your speech is as rubbish as your life."

Doing so would definitely make him jump up and down.

In this way, the speech was ruined.

It was cool.

But it undoubtedly caused trouble for He Bao's work.

If he didn't support him, Chen Yuan would have made a fuss. But just now, he listened to his heart and knew that it was He Hongtao's request not to mess with him.

So be it, like a general, returning with honors.

Of course, Chen Yuan was not too proud.

He just hoped that this kind of wall-breaking dregs activity would be banned as soon as possible, and the people who organized this thing would be arrested and put in jail, so that campus life would be bright and clear.

Oh, this pattern has come up.

Just like that, he walked directly to his class and returned to the queue.

"Did you call for report?"

Then, he walked to his original position.

"You, stop right there!"

Because five minutes had already passed, he didn't need to squat now, so he stood naturally.

"Did you hear that?!"

Unconsciously, all the students in the class looked at Chen Yuan nervously, with worried expressions.

Among them, Tang Siwen was the worst.

Some were even trembling with fear.

The person who had been talking just now finally appeared in front of Chen Yuan, his face flushed with anger, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

Chen Yuan actually heard it, and he was not deaf.

The reason why he ignored it was because there was no need to pay attention to it.

He didn't discriminate against this profession, but he was a little noisy when he started talking, and he didn't know what was polite, so Chen Yuan didn't need to agree.

And the constant neglect made the instructor finally explode, and he directly grabbed Chen Yuan's arm and pulled it hard: "Come out here!"

It's a bit, strange.

Why, so easy?

This boy is taller than me, and he was also very hard when he was doing push-ups just now.

But now, he pulled it out very easily?

Just when he was doubting, Zhou Fu suddenly screamed: "Someone is beating someone!"

Then the next moment, several boys rushed out.

Among them, Liu Yan kicked him over with one foot.

Soon, the boys in Class 18 surrounded this man collectively, and each of them used all their strength to "protect" Chen Yuan.

In response, Chen Yuan, who was standing on the periphery, just patted the dust on his arm that he had grabbed.

He smiled in his heart.

You think you can beat me, right?

You have to pretend to be so cool.

Yes, this is completely within Chen Yuan's expectations.

As long as he dares to make a move, these good friends he made in Class 18 will definitely beat him up.

And because of this, the whole school is in chaos.

Several instructors rushed over and were about to save their colleagues when they saw the huge crowd. They knew that if they made a move on the students at this time, they would definitely be beaten up, so they didn't dare to get close.

The classmates continued to "protect" Chen Yuan. Zhang Chao waited for a while and then stepped forward to hold the student: "Okay, okay, Chen Yuan is not in danger anymore, stop."

At this time, Chen Yuan also helped to maintain order: "Brothers, stop, I'm fine, be careful of being beaten."

Several instructors nearby were stunned.

Our people were beaten unilaterally, why do you seem to be defending yourself?

These people, are they so cautious in speaking!

Just like that, the crowd dispersed.

The instructor in camouflage uniform huddled on the ground like a caterpillar, holding his head, with footprints all over his body...

...

"What kind of school spirit is this! Audacious! Arrogant!"

In Director Huang's office, the lecturer slammed the table and roared angrily.

Next to him was an instructor with a bandage on his head, a bruised face, blood on the back of his hands, and iodine just wiped.

This is a major activity accident.

It's the first time, so serious.

It's been beaten before, but the ones who were beaten were students.

The atmosphere in this 11th Middle School is really fierce.

"After all, it was the instructor who started it first, there's nothing we can do about it." Director Huang responded.

"Why did we do it?" Lecturer Wang said angrily, "Did the student get hurt?"

"No, but the whole class testified that the instructor did hit him." Director Huang said slowly.

"I didn't hit him..." The instructor with a swollen face wanted to speak, but his whole face hurt when he spoke, so he was silent after grimacing.

"How could not hitting cause public outrage? One person can lie, but everyone is lying?" Director Huang asked back.

He knew that these people wanted compensation.

But it was purely a dream.

For parents, the school may be T5 in asking for compensation.

But for all social groups, the school is definitely T0.

Can you ask us for a penny of medical expenses?

Dreaming.

A few hundred yuan of nutrition expenses is possible.

"If you say that, then I know." Staring at Director Huang, Lecturer Wang stood up angrily and said, "I'll find your principal. This matter is not over."

Director Huang had no choice but to force a smile.

If you want to go, go.

You can get a few hundred yuan in nutrition fees from me.

If you go to the principal, he is not afraid of you.

In this way, Lecturer Wang took the injured instructor and walked towards the principal's office angrily...

...

There were only two people in the principal's office.

Chen Yuan and He Hongtao.

After walking in, Chen Yuan was silent and didn't say a word.

And He Hongtao stretched out his hand, meaning for him to sit down.

So Chen Yuan sat down.

He Hongtao also sat down.

However, he sat directly on the desk, facing Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan knew that he had ruined this activity.

And ruining this activity was a major teaching accident for the school.

To be honest, Chen Yuan still owed a little.

Of course, only to He Hongtao.

So, even if He Bao criticized him angrily now, he would accept it humbly.

Just as he was thinking this, He Hongtao, who was sitting on the table, crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked at Chen Yuan, and after a long time, said: "Don't worry, no matter how big the matter is, I will settle it for you."