When Tan Xiu arrived at the classroom, most of the students were engrossed in their books, tackling one test after another. There was also a small number of students who were reading aloud from their textbooks. The atmosphere in the classroom was tense.
There were only three months left before the college entrance examination. When the homeroom teacher and the class teacher repeatedly emphasized the importance of the college entrance examination and conducted weekly and monthly tests for the senior high school students again and again, the group of seventeen or eighteen years old teenagers could not help but be nervous.
Looking at the dazzling countdown on the blackboard and the students in the classroom who were studying intensely, Tan Xiu felt that he was out of place in this world.
"Anyway, I'm only here to fulfill my mother's wish. I'm not really here to study, so I don't have to care too much about everything around me." Tan Xiu quickly stopped looking around and walked quickly to his desk.
What Tan Xiu did not expect was that when he stepped into the classroom, the students who were busy with their work almost all stopped what they were doing at the same time and focused their attention on Tan Xiu.
Those gazes were filled with contempt, ridicule, disdain, and even disgust, which made Tan Xiu feel puzzled.
"Tan Xiu, we don't welcome you here. Get out of here!" Suddenly, a broken gong-like voice sounded in the classroom. It was a tall and skinny teenager who looked at Tan Xiu with a face full of disgust and ordered Tan Xiu in an arrogant manner.
Feeling the strong hostility from the tall and skinny student, Tan Xiu's eyes turned cold and his body was full of murderous intent.
The tall and skinny student's name was Yang Jian. He was the class commissary in charge of studies. Because his grades were worse than Tan Xiu's, he was jealous of Tan Xiu. After Tan Xiu's grades dropped, Yang Jian hit him when he was down and took every opportunity to ridicule and suppress Tan Xiu.
"Tan Xiu, we don't welcome you here. Get out of here!"
"Tan Xiu, we don't welcome you here. Get out of here!"
"Tan Xiu, we don't welcome you here. Get out of here!"
Before Tan Xiu had time to question Yang Jian, there was a sudden uproar in the classroom. The sharp shouts were like a stormy sea, one wave higher than the other, causing Tan Xiu to freeze at the door.
Just as Tan Xiu was about to clarify the matter, a loud "clang" came from the classroom.
Tang Xiu looked over and saw a fat man sitting in the last row of the classroom stood up and directly smashed his chair on the desk.
Fatty's action of smashing the desk was really too big that even the classroom slightly trembled. Along with this loud sound, the students who were just hysterically crusading against Tang Xiu seemed to have their necks strangled. All the noise stopped abruptly and the classroom fell into a deathly silence.
"Isn't Tan Xiu just bad at the exam? This is not the result he wanted. Is it necessary for you to target him like this?"
"I'm deskmate with Tan Xiu. I've seen Tan Xiu's hard work for more than a year. I'm sure that Tan Xiu is the most diligent student in the class. If it weren't for the car accident a year ago, you guys wouldn't even be able to catch up with Tan Xiu's back. What right do you have to yell at him here?"
"Let's take a step back. So what if Tan Xiu's grades are bad? It's not like you have the final say in this class. He can come and go as he pleases. It's none of your business!"
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Fatty indignantly defended Tan Xiu.
Fatty was very fat. He was more than 1.8 meters tall. His round belly made him look like a pregnant woman who was 10 months pregnant. His originally small eyes were squeezed by his fierce-looking face. His eyeballs couldn't be seen at all.
Perhaps it was because Fatty's body gave everyone a huge pressure, or maybe it was because Fatty's fiendish appearance was too lethal. Everyone in the classroom was shocked by Fatty alone.
"Yuan Chuling, what are you showing off for? The reason why our class's average grades are at the bottom of the Elite Class is because you two don't live up to expectations. As the saying goes, a rat's poop spoils a pot of porridge. With two rat's poop in our class, it'll be hard for our average grades to go up. "After a long silence, Yang Jian muttered without much confidence.
"Yang Jian, who's the rat's poop? If you have the guts, say it again!" With a "kuang dang" sound, Yuan Chuling kicked the desk to the ground. He glared at Yang Jian with eyes that emitted a light that seemed like he was about to devour him. He asked in a stern voice.
Yang Jian was frightened by Yuan Chuling's actions to the point that his face turned deathly pale. His eyes also evaded Yuan Chuling's gaze, not daring to meet Yuan Chuling's eyes.
"Yang Jian, it's not that I want to criticize you, but with a coward like you, no matter how good your grades are, once you enter society, you'll only have a life of working for others. Do you really think that just because your grades are good that you're amazing? If I want to take care of you, it'll be a matter of minutes." Seeing that Yang Jian had admitted defeat, Yuan Chuling sneered. He no longer paid attention to Yang Jian. Instead, he used his feet to hook his desk and chair up, and then sat down.
He didn't know whether the desk and chair had been in disrepair for a long time, or Yuan Chuling's action just now was too fierce, so that the original sturdy chair was smashed.
When Yuan Chuling sat down on his chair, there was only a "squeak" sound, and the chair announced that it was on strike. Then, Yuan Chuling's hands and feet flailed wildly, and finally, he sat down on the ground, and there was a heart-wrenching scream from his throat.
After Yuan Chuling's disturbance, the original hostile atmosphere in the classroom instantly disappeared without a trace, and some people even couldn't help but laugh.
Tan Xiu almost laughed, but he remembered that Yuan Chuling had just stood up for justice, and he held back his laughter. Instead, he quickly walked to Yuan Chuling and helped Yuan Chuling up.
Most of the students, led by Yang Jian, didn't dare to laugh. Yuan Chuling's temper was too violent, and everyone was afraid to anger Yuan Chuling.
"Are you done? If you're done, then stop for me! " When everyone's attention was attracted by Yuan Chuling, who was sitting in the back row, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the front door of the classroom.
Hearing this majestic voice, the classroom was instantly silent, and even Yuan Chuling stopped groaning.
Tan Xiu looked at the chair on the ground, which was almost intact, and then looked at Yuan Chuling, who was unscathed. He couldn't help but be shocked.
As if seeing through Tan Xiu's mind, Yuan Chuling blinked at Tan Xiu, and then blinked again.
If it weren't for Tan Xiu's vision greatly improved after his soul was restored, Yuan Chuling's originally one-line eyes would have blinked in vain.
"This damn fatty is a smart person." After seeing Yuan Chuling winking at him, Tan Xiu instantly understood the deep meaning of Yuan Chuling's wrestling just now. He couldn't help but admire Yuan Chuling's high EQ in his heart.
Yuan Chuling just wanted to target only Yang Jian, and not the whole class. But his behavior just now was too arrogant, and it was easy to arouse the disgust of the students in the class. But after putting on a bitter show, the impact of Yuan Chuling's arrogant and overbearing behavior was obviously diluted. Instead, they would have a fresh impression of him.
"The whole campus can hear your noise. You don't feel ashamed, but I feel ashamed. Do you still have the appearance of students from the important class?" Seeing that he had successfully intimidated more than sixty students in the class, the expression on Hu Qiusheng's face slightly relaxed.
Hu Qiusheng's gaze swept across everyone in the classroom one by one, causing the students to tremble in fear. One by one, they all lowered their heads guiltily. Only Tan Xiu, Yuan Chuling, and Yang Jian straightened their chests, completely not frightened by Hu Qiusheng's gaze.
Hu Qiusheng's disgusted gaze skipped from Tan Xiu and Yuan Chuling, and finally fell on Yang Jian. Hu Qiusheng's face finally revealed a smile, "Yang Jian, what happened just now? Why is the classroom as chaotic as a market?"
"Teacher Hu, Tan Xiu didn't attend self-study last night, and he was late for self-study this morning. I said a few words to him, and then Yuan Chuling smashed chairs and kicked tables. He mocked us, saying that it's useless no matter how good our grades are. When we enter society, we will only be carrying bags for others. Besides, he also said that if he wants to deal with us, it's just a matter of time …" With the class teacher backing him up, Yang Jian became full of confidence. He cast a sidelong glance at Tan Xiu and Yuan Chuling, adding oil to the fire as he spoke.
Hu Qiusheng originally hated Tan Xiu and Yuan Chuling. After listening to Yang Jian's narration, he looked at Tan Xiu and Yuan Chuling with even more disgust.
"Tan Xiu, last month's monthly test results have all been calculated. Do you know what your total score is this time? 37 points! "Hu Qiusheng's eyes locked on Tan Xiu as he asked sternly.
"37 points! The total score of the paper is 750 points, but you only gave me 37 points. You're the last in the whole grade. Do you know how many people have laughed at me because of this? If it wasn't for your mother who knelt down and begged me many times, do you think I would be willing to let you stay in this class? Hu Qiusheng shouted at Tan Xiu loudly.
"Every time, you promised me that you would study hard and strive to get good results in the next test. But every time the results are out, you're always at the bottom, and your results are getting worse and worse!
"Tan Xiu, I've already submitted an application to the headmaster's office to either expel you or transfer you to another class. Anyway, it's impossible for our class to continue taking you in. Otherwise, I'd rather resign from my position as the class teacher!"
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At the end of his speech, Hu Qiusheng was almost roaring at Tan Xiu. The muscles on his face were extremely distorted, and his eyes became bloodshot, as if Tan Xiu had done something unforgivable.
In the face of Hu Qiusheng's scolding and abuse, Tan Xiu's lips squirmed a little. He wanted to explain, but after staring at Hu Qiusheng for a moment, Tan Xiu gave up on defending himself. Instead, he stood there quietly and let Hu Qiusheng scold him.
On the other hand, Yuan Chuling seemed to have suffered a great insult. His face was red, and his body was twisting uneasily. He opened his mouth several times to speak up for Tan Xiu, but in the end, he was intimidated by Hu Qiusheng and did not dare to make a sound.
After scolding Tang Xiu for nearly ten minutes, the anger in Hu Qiusheng's heart was almost vented, and then his eyes fell on Yuan Chuling.
When Hu Qiusheng saw the faintly discernible sarcastic smile at the corner of Yuan Chuling's mouth, he decisively chose to ignore Yuan Chuling's existence and began to criticize the other poor students in the class.
It was not until the bell for the end of the morning self-study session rang that Hu Qiusheng ended his lecture and quickly left.
Although Hu Qiusheng left, the atmosphere in the classroom was indescribably dull. Except for a few people who could not help but go out to the toilet, most of the students were in the classroom revising the test papers.
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