Return of the Soldier King

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The sound of sarcasm that roared in the classroom caused Ye Fei's heart to boil. At this moment, he wished to take out the flying knife and cut these smiling faces, so that they could taste the humiliation and humiliation.

However, at this time, Ye Fei found some paper scraps on the podium, and the paintings on some fragments looked very familiar. He chuckled in his heart and went straight to pick up those fragments.

Ye Fei unfolded one of the larger paper scraps, and after seeing the pattern clearly, his eyes narrowed, and a sharp, cold awn leaked from it!

It was actually his painting for Zhong Mei!

Ye Fei picked up all these pieces and slowly pieced them together, only to discover that it was not the one he painted!

Although the composition and content are exactly the same, a young girl is by the lake at dusk. But this painting, whether it is brush strokes or painting methods, is much better than Ye Fei's paintings.

As a sniper, Ye Fei has studied painting, but the level of painting is not high. Compared with professional ones, there are still some gaps.

The creator of this painting is obviously Zhong Mei, because only she has seen this painting by Ye Fei.

As for why she copied it again, and why it was torn here, Ye Fei did not know!

"Hey, what is he doing?"

"I know that it was an ugly painting. The last class was confiscated by Mr. Ouyang, and it was torn in front of all the students!"

"I'll wipe it all, this kid is really obsessed with that ugly monster, her paintings are torn like that, and they can be recognized at a glance!"

When the students sneered, Ye Fei put together the painting.

The more he looked at this picture, the more chilled Ye Fei was. He already knew from the words of the students that this picture was actually torn by the teacher!

And at this time, a long-haired man walked in from outside the classroom. His hair was very long, and he had a ponytail at the back, which was a bit of an artist's taste, but he walked and twisted and pinched his orchid fingers. Obviously it's a bitch.

This man was Mr. Ouyang. When he saw a strange young man in the class, he was stunned for a moment, and he immediately became furious:

"Which department are you a student! Now it's class time, who allows you to come in!"

Teacher Ouyang looked at Ye Fei up and down and saw that he had the torn picture in his hand.

"Get out of here for me! Don't affect my students in class!"

Teacher Ouyang went up to grab Ye Fei's clothes and dragged it a bit, but didn't drag it.

"Who teared this picture!"

Ye Fei looked cold, looking at the mother teacher, and asked by pointing at the broken picture on the podium.

"Yeah, stupid boy is very horizontal! I tear it, what do you want?"

Teacher Ouyang pinched his waist, and he saw Ye Fei's expression. He didn't know why he suddenly yanked in his heart. He had a bad feeling, like staring at a shining blade, which made people shudder.

"Why do you do this?"

Ye Fei took a step closer, squeezed his fists tightly, his fingers made a gurgling sound, and he tried to suppress his anger.

Teacher Ouyang took a step back and was shocked in his heart. He had an urge to escape, but he thought about his teacher status and turned to look at the boys in the class. Get up, loudly:

"I left my homework and asked the whole class of students to draw their self-portraits in front of the mirror. I did n’t expect Zhong Mei to actually listen to me and handed me this thing! The painting is good, but is that her? Critically criticize her for a meal, and then tear up her homework! Why, this is my right and freedom to be a teacher. Whatever you do, you get out, do n’t affect our class! "

Teacher Ouyang said that the boys behind him also stood up, and several of them took mops, brooms and other things from the back of the classroom and came towards Ye Feiwei. , They just swarmed up and meant to beat someone!

Ye Fei did not move, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"That's how you're a teacher? Any teacher with a conscience, in the face of a special student like Zhong Mei, wouldn't let her draw her self-portrait at all! Because this is humiliation, this is trampling her dignity!

Ye Fei finally understood why the atmosphere of this class is so weird! Why are all the students in this class like a crazy dog!

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!

There are as many students as there are teachers.

As a teacher, the impact on students is subtle and can affect the atmosphere in this class.

If the teacher is narrow and selfish and chooses people by appearance, the students will be contaminated with these habits of the teacher for a long time!

assimilation!

Ye Fei looked at the torn picture on the table, and could still see a few tears from above.

When Zhong Mei painted this picture, he finished crying!

She wants to be as beautiful as the girl in the picture.

However, her dream was torn apart by this trash teacher, and Zhong Mei's heart also shattered with this painting, and turned into a sky full of debris!

"Mr. Ouyang ... You are destroying students! You are destroying a loving, talented and willing student!"

Ye Fei was distressed and still persuaded.

Teacher Ouyang smiled coldly: "Is it a good student, not you to judge! It's me! I'm her teacher! I have never seen a student who skips classes every day and does not come to class! How about talent? ? I tell you, I have seen more talented students. In today's society, there are talents and farts! "

"And I just tore her homework, she cried and ran out, completely did not take me in the eyes! The way she behaves like this is so ugly, even as a bitch, all No one can count on it! "

Mr. Ouyang added another sentence at last, whispered in a small voice.

His voice was very low, thinking that Ye Fei did not hear clearly, but then, suddenly felt his throat tightened, but Ye Fei grabbed his collar and hit the wall fiercely!

"I'm fucking! Your kid dared to hit the teacher, you don't want to go to school! No matter who you are, if you dare to move me, the school will definitely expel you!"

Teacher Ouyang's two feet have left the opposite side, kicking hard underneath, but it is of no use. Compared with Ye Fei, he is weak like a newborn baby.

"Expel me, please feel free, I forgot to tell you that I am not a student of your school!"

Say it, Ye Fei suddenly punched his fist and hit the teacher's eyes hard!

what!

Teacher Ouyang shouted with pain, only to feel that Venus was everywhere in front of his eyes, and one eye immediately became red and swollen, becoming a panda eye!

"Fuck, what are you doing stunned! Give it to me, beat him!"

Teacher Ouyang shouted when he saw that the boys in the class were in a daze.

The students did not expect Ye Fei to be so fierce. They dared to hit the teacher openly in the classroom. He was stunned for a while. He heard the teacher Ouyang asking for help. Smashed **** his head!

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