All at once, under the scrutiny of the entire class, except for Xia Xiaoxiao, several girls felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, incredibly scared.
Especially Lin Wanning and Wu Lingyu, the two girls’ hands were shaking with fear when Xu Qingfan gently patted the back of Lin Wanning’s hand and smiled to comfort her, "It’s okay."
"To still have the face to smile, Xu Qingfan! Stand up and tell the whole class what you are smiling about. Is there anything worthy of your smile? Do you even know how to write the word ’shame’?" Shan Fengtao, seeing Xu Qingfan still smiling carelessly at the back, burst out angrily.
Xu Qingfan secretly turned on his phone’s recorder to gather evidence, thinking it a very good option to use online violence against the other party or to complain to Zhang Yiyi’s aunt at the crucial moment.
He stood up as desired by the other party, without any stage fright, "First of all, Teacher Shan, you probably forgot what my mother said on the phone yesterday. As a teacher, I hope you can communicate calmly. Teaching may be a teacher’s duty, but educating is also very important; your every word and action influences the students you teach!"
With that, Xu Qingfan essentially threw down the gauntlet. Shan Fengtao, standing on the podium, gritted her teeth with anger, her expression undeniably murderous.
"Secondly, I have already asked the principal, and he said that the uniform inspection only requires that hair does not cover the eyebrows, and girls don’t need to cut their hair, just tie it up. Teacher Shan, you seem to really enjoy making students obey you, but I advise you to spend some of this free time improving your teaching skills, at least go get a Putonghua proficiency certificate!"
"What? No need to cut the hair?"
"Damn, really?"
Some students who had already painfully cut their hair started whispering quietly.
Shan Fengtao was so enraged she was about to explode. She cut Xu Qingfan off loudly, "This is how you speak to a teacher? In my class, what I say goes! The six of you, stand out now. If you don’t have money to cut your hair, I will do it for you right here!"
She slammed the scissors she held in her hand onto the lectern, and immediately, the class fell silent as a tomb.
"Idiot." He muttered silently with his lips, then sat back down.
"I’ve been a teacher for many years, and I’ve never had a student I couldn’t discipline!" Shan Fengtao picked up the scissors and stormed over, "Even daring to spike your hair, thinking you’re Teletubby or something!"
Lin Wanning blinked in surprise, [Was that comment directed at me?]
Then she saw Shan Fengtao getting closer and closer, scissors in hand, poised to chop off her forelock. 𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑝𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝘮
At the critical moment, Xu Qingfan suddenly sprang into action: "The teacher’s trying to kill someone!"
He knocked her to the ground, shouting continuously, "Teacher Shan is trying to attack with scissors!"
Caught off guard, Shan Fengtao was pinned down by him, and Xu Qingfan snatched the scissors from her hand, accidentally cutting his own arm in the process.
"Classmates, you have to testify for me! Teacher Shan raised the scissors aiming to stab Lin Wanning’s eyes!"
The classroom turned into chaos with Shan Fengtao’s hysterical shouts, the students’ noisy discussions, and a few girls crying in fear; it was a lively scene indeed.
Xu Qingfan, still not fully physically developed, soon let Shan Fengtao stand up again.
This was her tenth year as a teacher, and it was the first time she had been so humiliated, publicly ridden by a student. A student hitting a teacher was utterly outrageous!
Shan Fengtao raised her hand to slap Xu Qingfan but saw that he was holding the scissors right towards her. Any slap would hit the scissors and result in a bloody mess.
Still not out of her rage, she said, "The world has turned upside down, a student hitting a teacher! Wait until you’re in reform school!"
With her pre-school opening crackdown on problematic students, Shan Fengtao was fearless and no longer worried about being attacked back by the students as it had happened to her colleagues before.
Xu Qingfan couldn’t care less about her; he pulled out his phone from his pocket and immediately called Yao Yao Ling: "Hello, experiment... no, Licheng Middle School, Class 7-6. Here, someone wielded a dangerous weapon intending to injure people, but has been subdued. Hurry up, police officers!"
Shan Fengtao, her finger trembling as she pointed at Xu Qingfan, wore an expression of disbelief on her face. At that moment, her only thought was,
[It’s over!]