"Protest, I want to protest! This is critical education!" Yan Huan rushed out. "I want to report you!"
"Classmate." The Dream Banana Teacher turned sideways to look at him.
"You certainly don't understand the love contained in Banana Teacher's words."
"Anyway, you and that blank-faced classmate just now are both somewhat talented, but this girl who handed in a blank paper has nothing."
"If you are always pursuing things you can't get, aren't you moving in the exact opposite direction of happiness?"
"Give up, give up, banana!"
"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Charika squatted in the corner, crying sadly.
She cried so miserably that it made March 7th's heart melt.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're going too far!" March 7th also stood up and accused him:
"As a teacher, how can you talk to students like this? No matter how bad President Charika's grades are, couldn't you use gentle persuasion?!"
"Gentle persuasion?" The Dream Banana Teacher tilted his head. "Persuade my banana peel, little monkeys who can't keep up with evolution deserve to be honestly trampled underfoot!"
"I, I really don't like Sleepy Banana Monkeys." Charika got up, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.
"I don't know what the anniversary celebration is all about, but I really need credits..."
"Exactly, exactly, what I drew isn't bad either, yet you still gave me a low score, you're clearly just acting arbitrarily." March 7th bent over, pointed at the Dream Banana Teacher, and scolded angrily:
"I'm going to file a complaint against you."
"Ridiculous! You guys are simply wild monkeys!"
The Dream Banana Teacher's expression changed instantly, and he looked gloomily at the few of them.
"I finally get it, you guys did this on purpose. You're disrupting classroom instruction and spouting crooked logic trying to agitate my monkey life!"
"Get out of here, all