Some boys and girls in the class shouted like a carnival: "Beat her, beat her!"

In their opinion, bullying a little girl has become a habit, just like eating.

Bang--

The back door was suddenly kicked with a loud bang.

The boys at the door were furious and wiped off the sewage from their heads and faces and cursed loudly: "Cao Nima, you dare to lose your temper. Please wait for me!"

The students who were shouting "beat her" just now immediately started to cheer.

At this time, the director's sinister voice sounded: "Don't wait, go to the level group room with me immediately!"

The whole classroom fell into silence in an instant, and the needles could be heard.

Xiao Yao turned around at this time, as if he had found that the teaching director and the head teacher were splashed with sewage: "Old class, director, why are you so much water on you? Ah, I'm sorry, it must be because I held an umbrella and the water splashed to you."

The head teacher looked at Xiao Yao, and his face was heavy and solemn: "It has nothing to do with you, it's because they are ignorant and bullying in school." After saying that, he looked at the boys at the back door, and his tone was very serious, "Everyone goes to the level group room with me!"

Before, he had always heard that Xiao Yao, a transfer student, was bullied by many classmates, but because he had never seen him, he asked the students in the class, and the students said that this was not the case. Xiao Yao did not come to complain, and Xiao Yao's parents had never called him, so he thought it was all rumors.

Now it seems that all this must be true.

Looking at the situation in front of you, and then recall the classmates who made fun of you just now, I am afraid that this is no longer an ordinary bullying, but a very serious bullying incident.

New Year's Day passed, and the weather was cold. The boys were covered with sewage. The water fell from their necks into their clothes. After a while, they were so cold that they were trembling all over.

The boys were cold and caught and were caught. They knew they would definitely invite their parents, so they all looked like earthy.

However, when the old class and the teaching director looked at each other, they had no courage to ignore it, so they could only glar at Xiao Yao fiercely, leaving a look of "you wait for me" and turned around and left the classroom.

The head teacher looked as if he was so sank: "You still glared at you? Come and glared at me?"

As the head teacher, he naturally heard rumors that the head teacher could hear. Like the head teacher, he could not tell whether those were true or rumors, because the person involved, Xiao Yao had never come to ask for help, Xiao Yao's parents had never come to complain, and they even said that there was no one when asked about students.

The arrogant young men immediately shrank their heads and did not dare to look at them anymore. They were so obedient that they could not be more obedient, which was completely different from the moment.

Xiao Yao put away his umbrella and entered the classroom.

As soon as I walked past the first group on the left, the boy on the left side of the last seat of the second group stretched out one foot to trip her.

Xiao Yao reacted quickly, stepped on the foot, stabilized his body and crushed him hard.

"Ouch--" the boy screamed in pain.

Many students came to see it right away.

Several boys looked at Xiao Yao coldly and asked the boy: "What's wrong with you, fat? Do you want help?"

The fat man was originally preparing to have an attack. When he heard other boys ask if he wanted to help, he immediately felt that he was yelling out this matter and was embarrassed. He immediately said, "It's nothing. I just can't stand someone complaining to the teacher."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Yao with disdain.

Xiao Yao didn't even give him a look, and continued walking in, walked to the fourth group in the innermost place, and sat in the last and alone seat.

A classmate around pointed at her and whispered: "Damn, I actually got the ability to complain. Let her know why the flowers are so red..."

More students do their own things with their heads down and do not get involved in this.

They don't want to participate in bullying, but they don't have the courage to get into trouble with those people, so they can only turn a blind eye to everything.

Xiao Yao checked it and saw that there were no traps on the desk, so he took out the book and looked down.

Not far away, a few men and women were whispering something while looking at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't care, she had to improve the original owner's achievements.

Even if you want to fight with Xiao Jingsheng and Sun Huifang, you cannot fight with your own grades, because the grades and the knowledge you have learned are good for you and are the foundation for your future foothold.

After morning reading, the math representative Wang Xiaohua came to collect his homework and asked Xiao Yao: "I've handed in my homework."

Xiao Yao looked up at the math class representative and shook his head: "I haven't done it, I won't hand it over."

After hearing this, Wang Xiaohua, a representative of mathematics class, immediately took out a homework book and handed it over. He said in a gentle voice: "Come to you, you can copy it quickly."

After hearing this, Xiao Yao looked at Wang Xiaohua seriously, his eyes were deep, and said, "No need. I'm dishonest in copying homework. I don't want to be a dishonest person."

Wang Xiaohua was a little panicked when Xiao Yao looked at him like this, but he forced himself to ask:

"What's so dishonest? It's once or twice. You complained to the old class and the director, and read books seriously. Don't you just don't want to be bullied anymore and be a good student? It's because of this that you have to do your homework well and hand in your homework. I think you are not a bad student, but there is a possibility of getting better, so you were asked to copy your homework once, why don't you listen?"

Xiao Yao pulled his rainbow-colored fluffy hair, stood up, and looked at Wang Xiaohua condescendingly: "Because you are a bad student who encouraged me to copy homework, I don't want to listen to you."

Her voice was very soft, and all the classmates in the class watched it.

A student who just got a first-year high school student was conceited and inferior, and shameless. At this moment, Wang Xiaohua was squeezed by Xiao Yao, and the classmates in the class were watching him, and his face turned red in anger. She changed her face and stared at Xiao Yao with resentment: "You, what were you talking about?"

Xiao Yao said: "You collude with them and encourage me to copy homework. Will you report me to the next time? You are stupid yourself, don't think I am as stupid as you."

A student burst into laughter. Although he was immediately scared by the stare of Wang Xiaohua, Wang Xiaohua was still embarrassed and wiped his tears and left with his homework book.

Xiao Yao had no sympathy at all.

When Wang Xiaohua bullied her with her classmates, she was very happy. The embarrassment of being joked in front of bullying is not worth mentioning at all.

I'll take the first math class soon.

After letting the whole class sit down, the math teacher, Mr. Zhao, clicked Xiao Yao's name and asked Xiao Yao to stand up.

The boys and girls next to them laughed softly, with a look of laughter on their faces.

School grass An Yan raised his long legs, glanced at Xiao Yao and cursed: "It's so annoying."

Xiao Yao stood up with his Shamatt look, as if he had not heard the words of the school grass An Yan.

The original owner felt that An Yan was a bit like a classmate in junior high school. Of course, it was just a bit like that. An Yan was much more handsome than the original owner's classmate. When she found out that she looked at An Yan, she looked at An Yan more. Unexpectedly, just this glance, someone said that she fell in love with An Yan.

An Yan was naturally unhappy to be liked by a non-mainstream girl of Shamatt. He thought it was an insult, so he intimidated the original owner.

Later, the girl who had a crush on An Yan began to bully the original owner, and started to make a small fuss, but suddenly one day, it became more and more natural to make a fuss.

Xiao Yao stood up and glanced at Wang Xiaohua who looked back at him proudly. She saw that Wang Xiaohua verbally said to him: "You are dead."

Teacher Zhao cleared his throat and said, "Did you not hand in your homework? Wang Xiaohua went to ask you to hand in it, but you still scolded her?"

Xiao Yao nodded: "I didn't scold her, I just rejected her proposal to copy homework."

Wang Xiaohua immediately looked slandered and retorted sternly: "I don't!" After saying that, he started to cry with red eyes and sobbing.

Wang Xiaohua is a good student in the class. He ranks in the top five in the midterm exam, and has the highest score in the school. Although he is a short general, it is enough to give Teacher Zhao a different look.

So when Wang Xiaohua started crying, Teacher Zhao frowned and looked at Xiao Yao, who was dressed in Shamat with suspicion, looked at Xiao Yao, who was not a good student, then looked at the boys and girls sitting next to Xiao Yao, and asked, "Is what Xiao Yao said true? Did you see it when you sit nearby?"

The boys and girls said in unison: "No, Xiao Yao lied."

Teacher Zhao immediately raised his face and looked at Xiao Yao: "Students testify, it is clearly you who are lying, so you apologize to Wang Xiaohua immediately."

Xiao Yao retorted: "It was them who lied! Several of them joined forces to bully me."

Teacher Zhao felt that Xiao Yao was quibbling, and immediately said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense about wronging classmates!" After saying that, he glanced at the classmates in the class and asked loudly: "Does anyone else see it? If what Xiao Yao said is true, raise his hand."

The fat man immediately coughed loudly: "How can anyone see fake things? We are bad students, but no matter how we look at them, they look like individuals. Unlike some classmates, they are not like individuals at all. No middle school in the city is willing to accept her. Even if it is garbage, they will not be so disliked."

One or two people wanted to raise their hands to help Xiao Yao prove it. When they heard these threatening words, they stopped thinking and lowered their heads as if they heard nothing.

Teacher Zhao glanced at Xiao Yao's Shamatt's look and felt it was eye-catching. He remembered that he asked her to change her hairstyle and she ignored her. She felt even more displeased, but she still said, "Don't say anything trash." After that, she looked at Xiao Yao,

"You bully your classmates and lie, and go outside and stand."

Wang Xiaohua smiled and turned around and looked at Xiao Yao with a proud look.

Xiao Yao didn't even look at her, and ignored Teacher Zhao, sat down and shouted: "I'm right, don't go."

She was wronged and wanted her to be obedient, but she had no way to do it!

Teacher Zhao lost face and his face suddenly turned red. He was so angry that he trembled. He pointed at Xiao Yao and cursed: "I have never seen you a student like you. You have violated the discipline of the school all the time. I still don't listen to the teacher. Do you think you are like a student?"

Xiao Yao retorted: "I dressed up in avant-garde, and I was indeed wrong. I didn't hand in my homework, so I admit it. But I didn't deliberately scold Wang Xiaohua, but I just refused to listen to her and copied the homework. Is this a mistake? I'm right, so I won't go out to stand."

Teacher Zhao had no choice but to treat Xiao Yao's thorn. He knew that according to Xiao Yao's personality, he would continue to be in a stalemate. He would be the one who was embarrassed at that time, so he had to immediately follow Xiao Yao's words and look for a step down: "Since you said that this time the matter was wronged, we won't mention it for now. But if you don't hand in your homework in the future, don't listen to my class in the future."

Xiao Yao nodded: "No problem." After saying that, he looked at Wang Xiaohua, "You said you asked me to hand in my homework and I won't hand in it, and I'm still scolding you, right?"

Wang Xiaohua was very disappointed when he saw that Xiao Yao had not yet reached the darkness. At this time, he saw Xiao Yao ask specifically. Although he didn't know what she meant, he would not change his words, so he said, "This is something you have done yourself. Even if you don't admit it, God will see it."

The students who had testified for Wang Xiaohua before said, "Not only God sees it, but we also see it. However, they have money and have thrown their knives. Teacher Zhao can't do anything to her."

Xiao Yao took out the recorder from his schoolbag: "Since the man said he was right, let's listen to the conversation recorded by my recording pen?"

After saying that, I didn't wait for everyone to react, and immediately clicked to play.

A clear and loud voice sounded in the classroom, reproducing the conversation between Wang Xiaohua and Xiao Yao.

Wang Xiaohua and the men and women who committed perjury did not expect that Xiao Yao would have this incident and were all shocked.

Teacher Zhao listened to these conversations and knew that he had indeed wronged Xiao Yao. His face suddenly became burnt and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear on the spot.

But he was an adult after all, so he quickly took a deep breath to suppress the embarrassment, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

But it was so embarrassing that Teacher Zhao didn't expect a solution and couldn't help glaring at Xiao Yao.

What's wrong with this student? He could obviously take out the recorder when he was wronged, but he didn't take it. He waited for him to go down the steps and then took it out. Didn't this deliberately ruin him?

Xiao Yao actually did it on purpose, intending to teach Teacher Zhao a lesson, so that he would not dare to believe it immediately even when many classmates proved that she did bad things, but would carefully check and make a conclusion.
To be continued...