Guo Xiang and Zhang Hui went to the ladder classroom to have an English class together. They sat down and ordered Wang Dehai to start the class. They mainly read according to the textbooks. It's nothing. Graduate students mainly learn by themselves. Just recite English more when they go back.

Who knows, in the middle, Wang Dehai actually said he wanted to dictate words, and a classmate had to write on the blackboard.

Hold the grass when they are primary school students? Guo Xiang was a little shocked. What kind of teaching method is this?

No wonder Zhang Wan looks like she wants to stop talking. Is she here?

The students below all bowed their heads and didn't want to go up. What a shame they couldn't write.

Guo Xiang was not afraid. He stared at the teacher with confidence.

Wang Dehai glanced, saw Guo Xiang's sharp eyes slightly past, and ordered Zhang Hui to take the stage.

Zhang Hui was a little nervous. "Don't be afraid. Write what you can write, and leave what you can't write empty." Guo Xiang whispered encouragement.

Zhang Hui nodded and walked up.

Wang Dehai began to read the words and looked at Zhang Hui.

The little girl wore a dress with small broken flowers. She was young, beautiful and graceful.

Wang Dehai looked up from her white calf inch by inch, hip, slim waist, and then turned to the front.

Guo Xiang finished writing the last word and waited for a long time. He didn't hear the next one. He thought it was over. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Dehai staring obscene at Zhang Hui. His eyes

Holding grass is disgusting. It turns out that this is what Zhang Wan said?

Zhang Hui also looked at Wang Dehai and was startled to see the teacher looking at her like that.

Wang Dehai found himself distracted and coughed, "continue!"

Zhang Hui blushed and nervously pulled her skirt, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Guo Xiang is so angry. Why is there such a scum in the school? But the man didn't do it. He just looked at it and didn't harass him.

Guo Xiang looked underground and picked up two chalk heads.

When Wang Dehai turned around, he threw it on his head.

"Ouch!" Wang Dehai shouted and touched his head. There was a light white on his hand. When he saw the chalk head rolling on the ground, his face sank, "who is it?"

All the students at the bottom bowed their heads and said nothing.

Wang Dehai glanced at the bottom. Girls dare not. Are those male classmates?

He pointed to one of them. "Is that you?"

"What is it? Teacher, I don't know. " The male classmate looked confused. He didn't pay attention just now.

"Is that you?" He also pointed to another male classmate.

"It's not me. I don't have chalk. Besides, I can't lose it so far." The male classmate hurried to explain.

An Zehan also looked at the teacher innocently, but he wondered how Guo Xiang dared to lose his teacher?

Is it his illusion that Wang Dehai touches the back of his head?

"Go on."

Wang Dehai began to read the words again, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang Hui.

Guo Xiang frowned, picked up a piece of chalk and threw it on Wang Dehai's head.

Now everyone saw it and laughed.

"Who?" Wang Dehai became angry with shame.

Everyone pretended not to see it.

"You don't say, do you? Then none of you will think about it this semester. " Wang De's sea spirit was badly damaged.

Everyone kept silent. We all saw Wang Dehai's performance just now. They all dare to be angry but dare not speak. Now someone takes it out for them. Naturally, they will not betray their classmates.

What can he do if he doesn't blame the public? You can't fail this class.

"Teacher, I'm finished!" Zhang Hui said, before Wang Dehai spoke, she went down first.

Wang Dehai was livid with anger.

"What does it say? Come and see me after school! "

"Ah?" Zhang Hui's face turned white with fear.

Guo Xiang's face sank. She had never seen such a brazen person. She felt that she should prepare a slingshot next time and teach him a lesson.

After class, as soon as Wang Dehai left, Zhang Hui hurriedly grabbed Guo Xiang's hand, "Chu Xiang, what do you think I should do?"

"Ignore him. That man has bad intentions. Next time he dares to trouble you, we'll sue him at the academic affairs office." Guo Xiang said.

"But he didn't do anything to me. What do you say?" Zhang Hui said dejectedly.

Yes, it's hard to prove this kind of thing, and he really didn't do anything. He didn't even touch it. It's just adultery and disgusting.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Hui told the other two that they had such an expression.

"He used to be like this?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"No, that look makes people goose bumps, but you can't help it." Zhang Wan sighed.

"No, no one said it? School leaders don't know? " Guo Xiang said.

"How can people say that? He didn't do anything. Even if someone said it, there was no evidence." Zhang Wan shook her head. "We just avoid if we can."

"Where did the teacher come from?" Guo Xiang asked, it seems that future generations have never heard of this teacher in Beijing medicine. Is it gone or something.

"It seems to be an external employee. I've heard of going abroad. Is that why the school turns a blind eye?" Zhang Wan said.

Well, Guo Xiang thought, don't let her know anything, or you'll be rude to him.

There was only one class in the afternoon. Guo Xiang was ready to go home. When he passed the playground, he saw a male classmate carrying a girl on his back and two girls holding her. Mu Feng followed him with tight eyebrows.

"Instructor mu, what's the matter?" Guo Xiang came forward and asked.

Mu Feng saw that her eyebrows were a little loose. "I fainted during military training just now. I don't know if it's heatstroke."

Guo Xiang looked at it. The little girl's face was very red. She closed her eyes, but coughed from time to time, but she couldn't bear it.

It's not like heatstroke. Did you just faint and wake up now?

"Let me see!" Guo Xiang held out his hand.

The little girl immediately opened her eyes and said weakly, "I'm fine. Just have a rest."

"No, we'll take you to the infirmary. What if you get heatstroke?" Said the boy carrying him.

"Monitor, I'm really fine. Don't..." the little girl was a little anxious. She wanted to say it was fine when she arrived at the infirmary later. I didn't expect a person to appear halfway.

"Now that you're awake, sit down and have a rest." Mu Feng spoke.

The monitor found a tree in the shade and put the little girl down. A classmate went to fill some water.

"Thank you!" The little girl bowed her head and coughed fiercely as soon as she drank water.

Guo Xiang always felt something was wrong. "Why did you cough so badly? Have you caught a cold? "

"When she came to school, she coughed for several days." Said a girl.

"Did you take the medicine?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Yes, it's OK. I'm not in good health. I often do this." The little girl lowered her eyelids.

"Let me take a look at it for you? I am a student of clinical research No. 1 and have worked in the hospital. " Guo Xiang said.

"No, really no, elder martial sister, I'm fine!" The little girl was in a hurry, and her cough became worse.

"If you don't believe me, I can go to the infirmary. Don't delay." Guo Xiang took back his hand. The little girl was a little strange.

"I'm not going..." the little girl reacted strongly.

Guo Xiang felt even more strange. He grabbed the little girl's wrist to help her feel her pulse.

"What are you doing? Let go, let go of me..." the little girl suddenly screamed.