Dongtian closed his eyes and listened to the story. He was silent for a long time and nodded: "It's not satisfactory."

Shou Yuanyuan felt a little uneasy, but she still looked calm on the surface.

The Seven Emotions God stood up: "It's time for me to make lunch." After that, she squeezed at Yuexia.

Yuexia knew that the Qihui Shen cooked in advance to give her more time like a story. She was so nervous at the moment. It was really difficult to come up with another story about sadness.

There are thousands of sad stories, but only by thinking of a better story than Shou Yuanyuan can she be more confident in saving the world.

Shou Yuanyuan's story is already sad enough, but Dongtian still comments as unsatisfactory, and can only be said to be quite OK. However, it did not really impress Dongtian.

Shou Yuanyuan was also wondering whether this disappointing thing could barely impress Dongtian. However, no matter what, Teacher Yue would never come up with any plot that could impress Dongtian more than what I told.

Yuexia supported her little head and wanted to find another way. She thought carefully and said that the story that touched Dongtian might not be so sad. Perhaps, it might be better to talk about the feeling of sadness from another perspective.

Had lunch in a tense atmosphere.

Yuexia sat quietly, closing her eyes to rest.

Dongtian glanced at her: "Sister Sabihua? Can you start?"

Yuexia nodded: "It's OK. The story I want to tell is different from the type that Yuanyuan told."

A sad story - telling of Yuexia

Secret Operation

The music ringtone for class rang, and Daisuke knew that the music was selected by the class teacher.

"It sounds so ugly. She still thinks she is so beautiful. I really don't understand the aesthetics of this old woman." Daisuke frowned and covered his ears and complained.

The head teacher, Mr. Meng, is a young woman in her early thirties with a long but beautiful face. She smiles very gently but with some falsehood. She has a husband who works in a securities company and a son who is in a kindergarten class. Although her family is happy and fulfilling, no one likes to listen to the Chinese class she teaches, and she can be said to have a good life but has a frustration in her work.

There is a reason why Dafu hates her. Although he is not one of the top students in the class, he will not make trouble and bully others and do justice. However, Teacher Meng is against him in everything, not only relinquishing big and small troubles on him, but also occasionally making things out of nothing and accusing Dafu of it.

Dafu knew in his heart that the reason why Teacher Meng treated him like this was not that he really hated him, but because he had never given her a gift. It was not that he was stubborn and refused to give even a small gift, but because his family was too poor and he couldn't afford any money.

The students she likes are all gifts given by parents.

"It's okay if you teach this trash teacher, you have to measure the quality of the students by giving gifts." Seeing Teacher Meng walk in, Daisuke said to himself indignantly.

Teacher Meng faced Daisuke's unhappy eyes, stepped on his high heels and kicked over, hitting Dasuke's head with a snap.

Dafu was startled, raised his head, saw the face he hated the most, and pretended to be puzzled and shouted: "Teacher Meng, what's wrong with you?"

Teacher Meng opened his eyes wide open and his eyebrows stood up: "Hmph, what kind of eyes are you? As a student, you must be corrected. Do you know? Look, you are the only one in the class who is ignorant! Get up!"

"What are you doing, Teacher Meng?"

"Stand to the door and be punished with two classes!"

Daisuke pouted, for himself

Defend: "What's wrong with me? Teacher Meng, you don't distinguish right from wrong."

"I am the teacher, what I am talking about is right and wrong." Teacher Meng hit Dafu one by one. Dafu hummed out of his nose and walked out.

Now that the final exam is about to be held, she even has to be punished to stand by herself, wasting her time listening to class, and not saying much key knowledge can't be heard.

Daisuke secretly opened the classroom door and wanted to listen a little.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Meng suddenly discovered the huge crack in the door, took out the wiper, and smashed it at Daisuke's forehead.

A burst of laughter broke out in the class. The teacher's judgment was always right in the eyes of the students, even though the teacher deliberately confused right and wrong.

Dafu touched the swollen forehead and bit his lip. The grievances in his heart came like a tumult. How could she do this? I am a hardworking and motivated student. It would be fine if she didn't pay attention to me, but she would have to treat me maliciously. This selfish old witch.

Daisuke was so angry that he kicked the wall of the opposite corridor. He kicked it many times, but the last time he didn't expect to move the direction a little and hit the window.

Accompanied by a huge sound like metal, glass shattered from the metal frame and fell from the teaching building.

Dafu was panicked. I didn't think it would really destroy the school's public property...

Another harsh and terrifying sound was thumping, and the classroom door was suddenly opened, and Daisuke felt the powerful air flowing through his ears.

Teacher Meng twisted his face and, with a vicious pleasure, pinched his hands on Daisuke's cheek: "Okay, you guy, come with me to the principal's office. Today, it's not OK to not compensate or punish this."

"Ouch~" a sharp voice sounded beside me, "Teacher, my eyes are scratched by the glass. Ah, my eyes!"

Daisuke wondered, when he kicked the glass to pieces just now, there was no one nearby, so what happened to the girl who kept saying that the eyes were damaged by the glass?

Teacher Meng ran over to inquire about the situation.

The girl said tremblingly: "Teacher Meng, I am from the next class. I was passing by here and saw Zhou Dafu kicking the window. I didn't feel anything wrong with my eyes. It was not until I saw blood dripping down that I realized. Teacher, my eyes hurt so much." She sat on the ground with her eyes covering her, her face pale.

Teacher Meng went to the neighboring class to find a teacher who was in class and sent the female student to the hospital.

"I hope it didn't hurt the eyeballs," Teacher Meng said to himself, but the sound was very loud and everyone around could hear it.

Dasuke leaned against the corner of the wall in fright.

Along with the discussion of classmates who ran out to watch the fun, he was pinched by Teacher Meng and took him to the principal's office with his face. Teacher Meng's long nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and he screamed all the way.

It arrived soon. The principal looked at the male classmate who was pushed by Teacher Meng with curiosity, and his voice was full of interest: "What did this guy do?"

"Hmph, this bad guy Zhou Dafu has been making trouble for a long time. Today he kicked the glass in the corridor, hurting his classmates' eyes. And he deliberately hurt his classmates!"

"Oh, this is a problem. If I want to, your behavior will be punished." The principal looked at Daisuke meaningfully.

Dafu broke free from Teacher Meng's hand and ran to the principal to argue: "Principal, I didn't mean it, please spare me."

The principal smiled and took a sip of tea. Then he looked at Zhou Dafu in front of him with a deeper smile.

This is a handsome and well-behaved boy. His facial features and dark skin cannot cover up his charm. His school uniform is open, his school uniform is washed white, and there are a few small puddings on it. Such a beautiful boy should have many suitors. The reason why he doesn't have a girlfriend now is probably due to his disdain for anything. In addition, from the child's unruly eyes, it can be seen that he doesn't seem to want to fall in love now.

At least that's what the principal thought.

"Actually, you said you didn't mean it, and Teacher Meng said you did it on purpose, so I can't judge now. Well... kid, are you Zhou Dafu?"

Daisuke's eyelashes trembled: "Principal, do you know me?"

The principal nodded: "Well, I have seen your name and photos on the list of difficult students."

Daisuke's face looked a little embarrassed and he didn't know where to look.

"I think you look pretty good."

"Thank you for the praise of the principal, but you can't be eaten even if you look good."

"You can have a soft meal."

Daisuke burst out laughing: "If that were the case, I would never be able to raise my head for the rest of my life."

"Hahaha. Teacher Meng, please go out first, just leave this child to me."

Teacher Meng said excitedly: "Principal, please think of a solution to punish him. We cannot ignore this bad student behavior."

"Okay, okay, you go back to class first." The principal waved his hand at her.

After Teacher Meng left, the principal stood up and brewed a cup of tea for Zhou Dafu. He smiled and handed the disposable tea cup to Zhou Dafu.

Zhou Dafu was surprised and couldn't speak. He wondered in his heart, what kind of medicine was sold in the principal's gourd?

The principal stared into his eyes and said, "Hehe, didn't you give gifts to Teacher Meng?"

"How do you know?"

"Haha, according to Teacher Meng's personality, she would like you very much. But she has aggravated your behavior in her words, which obviously makes her more dissatisfied, completely covering up her liking for you. By the way, how is your situation in your family? Can you afford compensation?"

"This...you know, my family is not in good condition. It may be a bit difficult to pay compensation. But I will work hard to do it, and I will make money."

"Well, don't be too stressed."

"So, Mr. Principal, what you mean, do you believe I didn't mean it?"

"Well, you see, there is no evidence whether you intentionally hurt your classmates or unintentionally. Even if you unintentionally, you have destroyed the windows and hurt your classmates. There must be punishment and punishment."

"What should I do then? Principal?" Zhou Dafu was a little anxious.

"Our school has always been strict. According to our school's regulations, if you intentionally hurt your classmates, in addition to compensation, I want you to stay on campus for probation or directly expel you. What is it like depends on the student's situation; if you did not intentionally, if the injured student's situation is not serious, you will be compensated and expelled once. If it is serious, you will be compensated and expelled."

"Principal, I really did it without intention, so I couldn't be able to adapt it?"
Chapter completed!