Shan Qingrong was very kind to the top students with the best grades in class, and caring enough toward ordinary students as well. But he was extremely strict with any student who made mistakes.
Back in their first year, Miao Zhe had gotten into a fight and even received a hard slap across the face from him.
Shan Qingrong stood on the balcony, waiting for Wu Xiaoqi to arrive.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw a message from Liu Chuandao: "Teacher, I woke up this afternoon feeling a little unwell. Can I crawl around in the classroom for a while?"
Shan Qingrong read it several times, his expression blank.
He replied, "What are you talking about?"
Liu Chuandao: "Just for a little while. Is that okay?"
After careful consideration, Shan Qingrong refused. "It wouldn't look good."
Liu Chuandao: "Okay."
As Liu Chuandao walked along the road, both his arms felt completely numb. At noon, seeing Jiang Ning eating with a girl had provoked him, so he had gone back and practiced the Lightning Five-Strike Whip like crazy until he had numbed himself.
He had wanted to lie down in the classroom for a while that afternoon, but his class teacher would not even allow that. He was way too strict.
Shan Qingrong silently made a note of Liu Chuandao's name.
It was not until the class bell rang and the students in the hallway gradually disappeared that Wu Xiaoqi appeared at the far end, dribbling a Basketball.
Shan Qingrong opened his mouth and barked, "Wu Xiaoqi, Teacher Gao said you played Basketball in class yesterday."
Wu Xiaoqi was dumbfounded. "I didn't play in the classroom!"
He felt wronged. "Gao Heshaui was making things up. I wasn't in the classroom during that class yesterday.