Friday.
The bell for the end of the second class in the afternoon rang, and Teacher Ouyang left Class Eight, muttering to himself.
"Damn it, after this class, I was full of anger. These students mockingly say every day that I don't look like my son. Teacher Ouyang was puzzled, how do we look different? We clearly look the same!"
Yet he couldn't lose his temper, previously he deliberately didn't come to class, and they had someone else teach.
Teacher Ouyang was helpless.
He walked away, filled with frustration.
Jiang Yanan complained, "Teacher Ouyang knows full well, if he mentions his son who is more than six feet tall and on track to attend a top university, he will definitely be ridiculed. Why does he keep bringing him up?"
Cui Yu ran over and said, "Jiang Yanan, would you like to have dinner with me?"
"Get lost!" Jiang Yanan cursed at him.
Cui Yu ran away laughing.
Shen Qing'e whispered, "Maybe he just likes it."
