Facing Lin Haoran's cold gaze, Song Jiang subconsciously took a step back and felt a sense of hairiness in his heart.

However, after realizing that he was actually scared away by Lin Haoran's eyes, he became even more angry and embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

Tears gathered in Mu Qingyu's eyes, and then she couldn't stop falling. She lay on the table in grievance and began to sob in a low voice.

Lin Haoran turned his head to look at Song Jiang, and did not speak, but walked to Mu Qingyu's seat first and patted Mu Qingyu's little head comfortably.

"Okay, stop crying. Knowing that this garbage was intentional, don't take his words to heart."

Lin Haoran gently comforted Mu Qingyu.

"Um."

Feeling the familiar warmth coming from his head, Mu Qingyu's grievances subsided a little.

"Trunk? Do you dare to say that the teacher is trash?"

Song Jiang looked at him with a pale face.

"Lin Haoran, do you still have a student like you? You scold the teacher in public and fight with your classmates."

Beating a classmate is enough to fire Lin Haoran. Now he dares to scold the teacher. This is simply a crime!

Now it is useless even if you make trouble with the principal, Song Jiang thought sinisterly.

Mu Qingyu said that just now just now just inspired Lin Haoran to stand up and respond to him.

Lin Haoran looked at Song Jiang coldly, and he had already seen Song Jiang's plans clearly.

But, want to take the opportunity to fire me?

A hint of mocking appeared on his lips, "Teacher, don't talk nonsense! You have to be responsible for your words. I'll hit someone? Who did I hit?"

Who did he hit? What does he mean?

Song Jiang was stunned, not understanding what Lin Haoran said.

This is not obvious.

He beat Zhou Yi and beat Zhou Yi like that.

The students below were also stunned.

Why, wasn’t Zhou Yi’s pig head made by Lin Haoran?

Zhou Yi was also stunned. What does Lin Haoran mean?

Is there something wrong with my head?

Did you remember the wrong person who beat me yesterday?

Song Jiang's face was gloomy, "You didn't hit anyone? Didn't Zhou Yi beat him like this?"

Lin Haoran seemed to have not seen the gloomy face on his face, looked puzzled, and looked left and right: "Zhou Yi? Who is that?"

Everyone was even more stunned.

They didn't understand what Lin Haoran was doing at all. How could they see him? He didn't even recognize Zhou Yi?

Could it be that Lin Haoran was hit in the head and lost his memory?

But Song Jiang, he already understood what Lin Haoran wanted to do.

"Do you want to make up your mind to bite and refuse to admit it? Do you think this is useful?"

The classmates around me realized what Lin Haoran wanted to do.

Lin Haoran is really thick-skinned and beats him like that. Now he wants to pretend not to know him.

But pretending like this is useless. As long as Zhou Yi opens his mouth, no matter how much he argues, it will be useless.

"Zhou Yi, stand up and tell everyone, who did you beat you like this?"

Song Jiangyin had a calm face and called Zhou Yi to stand up.

Lin Haoran's eyes were plain, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Yi with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Under the focus of everyone's eyes, Zhou Yi stood up tremblingly.

Then……

Zhou Yi's swollen Lao Gao squeezed out an ugly smile: "No, teacher, you're wrong. I fell on my face myself, not someone else's hit."

What?

Everyone was stunned, and they never expected that Zhou Yi would say such things.

Did you fall by yourself?

Are you lying to the gods!

Can you fall like this by yourself?

Are you deliberately throwing your face on the ground and playing?

"Zhou Yi, what are you talking about!" Song Jiang looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief.

Zhou Yi shrank his head and smiled, "Teacher, it's true. I fell by myself. No one hit me, who dares to hit me?"

"you!"

Song Jiang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Zhou Yi was obviously talking lies with his eyes open.

All fools know that he was obviously beaten like this by Lin Haoran.

"Zhou Yi, don't be afraid. To be honest, I'm here, Lin Haoran dares not treat you." He relaxed and spoke to Zhou Yi in a gentle tone.

Zhou Yi didn't even appreciate his affection, and looked annoyed.

"Teacher, what do you want me to say? I told you everything. I fell myself, I fell myself, I don't have to worry about it. Why are you, a eunuch?"

"you……!"

Song Jiang is really about to vomit blood.

Fuck you Zhou Yi, I'll stand up for you, and you still say I'm eunuch?

While he was extremely angry, he was also stunned.

He found that he had no choice but to deal with Lin Haoran. The victim Zhou Yi did not admit that he had been beaten, so he, the teacher, could not control it at all.

"Teacher, have you made enough trouble? If you make enough trouble, go to class as soon as possible. Can you not waste time?"

Lin Haoran looked at him with a sneer, and he had long thought of Zhou Yi's answer.

Zhou Yi was already broken by him, and it was too late to hide from him, so he dared not provoke him.

Song Jiang is frustrated.

I thought it was a foolproof way.

It turned out to be such a farce.

According to his expectations, as long as Zhou Yi could stand up and identify Lin Haoran, he would definitely take this opportunity to fire Lin Haoran directly.

But what happened now was completely beyond his expectations!

Whoever was beaten wasn't resentful in his heart, and he wanted to find all opportunities to take revenge.

There is no point in covering up the murderer.

...

"You...good! Hello!"

Song Jiang gritted his teeth and glanced at Lin Haoran and Zhou Yi.

Then he slammed the door and went out.

Such a big ugly thing happened. As a teacher, he was completely embarrassed and he had no shame to continue staying in the classroom.
Chapter completed!