As soon as Zhao Bo talked out.

Sun Xiaoxue, who was collecting homework in other groups, heard this and looked at Lin Nan with a worried look on his face.

The others also looked at Lin Nan one by one.

Cheng Wenhua on the podium held a bamboo strip in his hand, frowned, his eyes staring at Lin Nan's face.

"Lin Nan, right? He didn't do his homework."

Cheng Wenhua nodded: "Come up, what are you waiting for?"

"Can I wait for me to treat you to a meal?"

He finished speaking.

Lin Nan stood up from his seat and walked towards the podium.

"I'm going to be beaten."

"The old class looks very angry."

"This Lin Nan is too unlucky..."

The students below spoke in a low voice.

Sun Xiaoxue looked worried.

Zhao Bo had a smile on his face.

Yan Dabao was a little afraid to see.

Cheng Wenhua’s bamboo strips are the nightmare for many students in Class 7.

When I arrived at the podium, I stood in front of Cheng Wenhua.

"Not written at all?"

Cheng Wenhua stood up, held a bamboo strip in his hand, and slashed twice in the air.

Bamboo strips slashed through the air, causing a buzz of wind.

“Not written…”

Lin Nan responded with a tough bullet.

Although I was ready, I was still very nervous before being beaten.

Lin Nan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and his palm was facing upwards.

Lin Nan was beaten before, but he still remembered it freshly, and the pain was simply terrible.

However, I chose not to do my homework and chose to be beaten. Even if I was kneeling, I had to finish the beaten.

Anyway, the choice is made by yourself, and you have to bear the consequences yourself.

Lin Nan has this enlightenment.

"Lin Nan, since you entered my class in the first year of high school, I always think you should be a very serious and hard-working student."

"But now you are in the third year of high school, and you are in the third year of high school, and you are not in the middle of high school, and you don't even write homework during the summer vacation?"

"You really disappointed me in the teacher. You are not only sorry for yourself, but also for your parents who sent you to school. You know!"

Cheng Wenhua grieved his misfortune and angered his failure to fight.

Then he raised his hand suddenly.

Lin Nan, with his eyes closed, could hear the sound of the students under the podium taking a breath of air conditioning.

His heart trembled, just as he was about to face a stinging sensation.

But I don't want to.

The bamboo strips that Cheng Wenhua raised high fell down gently.

Just slapped it lightly in Lin Nan's palm.

It doesn't hurt...

Even a little itchy?

"alright."

Cheng Wenhua took back the bamboo strips.

Lin Nan opened his eyes and saw his somewhat tired and helpless face.

"Teacher, don't you hit me?"

Lin Nan was stunned.

"What's the use of me hitting you? If you hit you, you can do your homework honestly, study honestly, and get into college smoothly, I would love to hit you every day."

Cheng Wenhua was not angry: "It's already my third year of high school!"

"Do you think I want to hit you by the teacher? You still hope you will make a fortune, but if you rely on the ground, I can't do anything."

Cheng Wenhua was a little annoyed and waved his hand: "That's it, go down."

"But Lin Nan, remember the fear that you felt in your heart just now when I raised my hand, and think more about why you were studying."

After he finished speaking, he looked around again, looking at the students below him.

He simply lost the bamboo strips.

"I originally planned to scare you for the last time today. Now I'm fine. I never expected that I would have another summer homework that doesn't do. It's not interesting. It makes me lose interest in scaring you all at once."

"You must have done it below, and there must be homework that you have copied."

"But the teacher just wants to tell you that you can deceive me and fool me, but you can't fool yourself or your future."

"Now, study by yourself."

When Cheng Wenhua finished speaking, he answered a phone call.

"Hey, Principal Yu."

"Okay, then I'll go there right away."

"Okay, come now."

Cheng Wenhua hung up his cell phone, asked Sun Xiaoxue to take care of the discipline, and then went out.

"Sorry, Deputy Squad Leader, I didn't get beaten up."

Lin Nan returned to his seat and looked at Zhao Bo who was still standing next to the seat.

Zhao Bo's expression changed very much.

He listened to Lin Nan's words, glared at Lin Nan, and then returned to his seat.

"You didn't copy homework, and you weren't beaten?"

Yan Dabao saw Lin Nan sitting back to his seat, his fat face was full of sadness.

"So I wish I was beaten?" Lin Nan glanced at him.

"No...I'm just thinking, why do I have to copy all night..."

"Then I'll copy it for nothing."

Yan Dabao was sad even though he thought about it.

"It's not in vain."

Lin Nan comforted him: "It's still useful."

"What does it do?"

"Let you understand that being handsome is not only a meal, but also has such good luck."

“!!!”

Yan Dabao was still sad there.

Cheng Wenhua is walking on the way to the principal's office at this moment, and his heart is a bit complicated.

It's another senior year.

Another class of students is going to be sent away.

However, the grades of this class of students are really poor.

Especially Lin Nan!

I don’t write homework, and I don’t know what way out in the future.

Cheng Wenhua went to the door of the principal's office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Hearing the principal's voice, he pushed open the door and walked in.
To be continued...