A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 353 The Hearing Impaired Learning God (13)

"Lou Zhuang, let me go, be careful that I won't let you stay in this school!"

An Yiyi's eyes were red, maybe from pain, or from anger, she reached out to scratch her.

Lou Zhuang grabbed her hand, twisted her back, and said with a paralyzed face, "I'm so scared."

Class students: "..." We really didn't see that you seemed to be afraid.

Lou Zhuang is really confident.

The original owner will commit suicide, except for a small part of the original family, she will eventually lose her belief in living has a lot to do with this group of people.

It's not that the original owner hasn't found a teacher before, it's just that Lao Wang, the class teacher, feels that a slap can't be slapped. The original owner must have done something unforgivable when she was bullied.

There was also a part of the reason, Shen Xixing and his family were rich and powerful, Lao Wang didn't dare to offend them.

From Lou Zhuang's point of view, even if the report is reported to the principal, no one will stand up for her.

The best way is to control violence with violence.

Dissatisfied?

Hit to your service.

Seeing her beating once, until the group of people saw her from a distance and ran away.

"Be obedient and don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee whether your arm will be dislocated." After all, Lou Zhuang was twisted behind her back, and everything happens just in case.

An Yiyi gritted her teeth, blood oozing from the wound on her forehead.

Lou Zhuang smiled when she saw this, and had been paying attention to the goosebumps all over her student's body.

"Last year you guys pushed me over a fire cabinet and bled a lot more than this."

Lou Zhuang glanced at the clock above the blackboard, and there were 5 minutes left for class.

Amid An Yiyi's struggle and screams, Lou Zhuang carried her to his seat.

"There are still 5 minutes. Hurry up and tidy up here, or I'll put your head in the trash can." Lou Zhuang forcibly turned An Yiyi's head, making her look at the trash can.

The trash can was bought with class fees when the second year of high school started. After such a long time, it is dirty and dark inside and out, especially now that it is summer, and it exudes a disgusting sour smell.

An Yiyi's stomach twitched, and she grabbed the corner of the table tightly, fearing that Lou Zhuang would stuff it into the trash can: "No! I don't want it!"

The threat worked, Lou Zhuang let go of him, and took a step back: "Hurry up and tidy up."

Under the gaze of the classmates in the class, An Yiyi endured the humiliation and squatted down, picking up Lou Zhuang's textbook.

"There are still footprints on it, wipe it clean." Lou Zhuang reminded.

The wound on his forehead throbbed with pain, An Yiyi was so angry that his hands were shaking, and thinking of the smelly trash can, he still chose to give in.

Shen Xixing sat on the seat, holding the school uniform in his arms, feeling wet in front of him was uncomfortable.

Compared to this point, she was more concerned about the great changes in Louzhuang.

Glancing at the miserable An Yiyi, then at An Yiyi's messy desk, Shen Xixing hid the deep thought in his eyes and took a sip of water.

The bell for class rang, and An Yiyi happened to organize all the books.

Lou Zhuang waved her to let her go, and An Yiyi quickly returned to her seat as if she had been pardoned.

Just at this time, the math teacher walked into the classroom with the textbook under his arm, and the noisy classroom immediately quieted down.

"Students, do you still remember the set of test papers we talked about before the holiday? There are still a few questions that have not been finished, and there are many important test points. We will mainly talk about this in today's class."

Lou Zhuang followed the original owner's memory to find the test paper, flipped it to the back, spread it out on the table, and held a black pen in his hand.

The black pen was twirling around between the slender fingers, and the calm appearance made many people look sideways.

Among them was Lou Zhuang's deskmate, Ji Xiwen.

(End of this chapter)