The class bell rang.

Song Jiang walked into the classroom with his head raised and his chest raised, stood on the podium, and looked down.

At first glance, I saw Zhou Yi who was extremely eye-catching in the crowd.

Song Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhou Yi was actually beaten by Lin Haoran, and he was beaten so miserably.

If he hadn't known Zhou Yi's seat, he wouldn't have recognized Zhou Yi at all.

Seeing Zhou Yi's miserable appearance, Song Jiang felt a little scared.

Although I don’t know how many times I have heard this from others, when I really saw it, he still couldn’t help but feel shocked.

Zhou Yi won the championship in the provincial martial arts competition and brought so many younger brothers, but he was beaten by a poor boy.

That poor boy is so powerful in fighting?

Song Jiang subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Haoran's seat.

Then when he saw Lin Haoran's situation, his anger suddenly burst into anger.

I saw Lin Haoran sleeping soundly on the table at this time, without taking Teacher Song Jiang seriously at all.

Grass, boy, this is what you forced me!

A trace of resentment flashed in Song Jiang's eyes.

He looked at the podium with a gloomy face and did not rush to start the lecture.

Instead, he spoke with a point of view and said, "Students, I just heard something interesting in the office."

Something interesting?

The students below the podium were slightly stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Lin Haoran who was sleeping in the corner.

"Yes, what I'm talking about is Lin Haoran and Zhou Yi's fight."

Song Jiang confirmed their speculation.

"Lin Haoran, stand up for me!"

A loud shout scared the students in the classroom.

"Do you still have the courage to sleep in my class? Are you so brave? You are so calm after beating your classmates? Do you think the school is your home? No one can care about you, right?"

He looked at Lin Haoran in the corner of the classroom with a fierce look.

It is pretended to be aggressive, but it is vicious but real.

Lin Haoran repeatedly lost his face and ignored him at all, which completely angered him.

He had long regarded Lin Haoran as a thorn in his eyes. As long as he had the chance, he would like to get rid of Lin Haoran immediately.

But Lin Haoran was too lazy to pay attention to him.

With his current strength, it is impossible to get sleepy, and there will be no such thing as dozing off.

He just missed the feeling of dozing off during class.

Now that I have the opportunity to go back to class, of course I have to reminisce about it.

"Lin Haoran, you..." Song Jiang became even more angry.

"You are deaf, are you? Did you hear me when I asked you to stand up? Do you still take the teacher seriously?"

Song Jiang stared at Lin Haoran fiercely, and threw the teaching book on his hand hard on the table.

As teachers, students naturally feel a sense of fear of teachers.

Some of the students in the audience were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. Of course, some of them were not afraid of Song Jiang, but instead looked like they were ready to watch the show.

However, letting Song Jiang get angry, Lin Haoran continued to doze himself and didn't even raise his head.

Song Jiang was about to be so angry that when he planned to take this opportunity to fire Lin Haoran before coming in, he had already imagined that more than ten kinds of reactions Lin Haoran might have.

But in his expected reaction, he was not as good as he is now, and Lin Haoran ignored his situation.

What to do now?

While his heart was extremely angry, Song Jiang's mind was also spinning rapidly.

He found himself almost in a very embarrassing situation.

If this is an ordinary student, he will ignore the teacher's relationship.

He would definitely slap him in the face when he rushed up.

But... Lin Haoran.

Yu Guangzhong saw Zhou Yi's bruised nose and swollen face.

Song Jiang quickly dispelled the urge to slap Lin Haoran in the face.

This is not a slap him in the face, but a slap him in the face!

With Lin Haoran's current attitude, he would definitely not be polite to him without thinking too much.

This is not enough to beat him, and the person is completely ignored.

Only then did Song Jiang realize that he had no way to deal with Lin Haoran.

The atmosphere in the classroom gradually became solemn.

All the students seemed to have noticed Song Jiang's embarrassment at this time and looked at Song Jiang with gloating expressions.

At this time, they wanted to see how Song Jiang was going to step down.

But their mentality of watching jokes is about to fail.

They underestimated Song Jiang's shamelessness.

"Okay, Lin Haoran, you can't get up, right?" Song Jiang looked at Lin Haoran, who was still sleeping soundly in the corner with a fierce face.

Turning his head straight, "Mu Qingyu, stand up for me!"

"I?"

Mu Qingyu was stunned?

"You, what are you? Didn't you hear me when I asked you to stand up?"

Song Jiang exuded all his anger towards Lin Haoran on Mu Qingyu, without any pity on Mu Qingyu, who was a girl and shouted fiercely.

Humph, boy, you are thick-skinned, don’t you ignore me?

Today I want to see if your woman is also thick-skinned and can she not take me seriously.

Mu Qingyu obviously couldn't do the attitude of completely ignoring Lin Haoran.

Even though she knew that Song Jiangba was deliberately venting her anger, she still had tears in her eyes with a little aggrieved.

Seeing this scene, some students in the classroom couldn't help but curse Song Jiang in their hearts, and they couldn't deal with Lin Haoran, so they even vented their anger on Mu Qingyu and didn't even want any shame.

However, although they disliked Song Jiang's actions, they did not dare to stand up.

The teachers in Qingyang International College have great power, and now this teacher is still Song Jiang.

Although Song Jiang has only been here as a teacher for two days, they have already clearly understood Song Jiang's background.

It is still light to wait for classes to retake, and expelling from school is an easy task for Song Jiang.

If Song Jiang is targeted by this because he stands out, he will be in tears.

"Mu Qingyu, you can really do it. If you let your classmates fight for you like this, what are you thinking about?" Song Jiang continued to scold Mu Qingyu angrily.

Hearing these words, the splashes in Mu Qingyu's eyes gradually grew bigger and seemed to fall out.

At this time, Lin Haoran, who had been dozing off on the table, stood up swayingly, looking at Song Jiang with cold eyes, "Song Jiang, are you worthy of being a teacher?"

He didn't mind at all when he had a grudge towards him. After all, he was just a small ant and didn't even have the qualification to disgust him.
Chapter completed!