Shao Xi has a strong personality, and he would not cry when he was beaten. Mu Jingzhe looked at him and thought he was too painful, and was even more anxious. "Don't cry, Shao Xi, don't cry, we will go back and get the medicine now."

　　 "Should I say I can leave?" The neglected Zhang Fei looked ugly, "You are not allowed to leave until you finish writing today."

　　 "With his hands like this, how can he hold a pen and write?" Mu Jingzhe's face was also ugly.

　　 "It doesn't stop, why can't you write?"

　　 "You can write without breaking? It's all like this!" Mu Jingzhe's anger suddenly rose up, "You are a teacher, is it appropriate to say that?"

　　 "I am a teacher, so I am strict with them!"

　　 Zhang Fei was also angry, "Mu Jingzhe, what do you mean today? I am responsible and am I wrong?"

　　 Mu Jingzhe took a deep breath and calmed down. This is not modern. Teachers cannot physically punish students. In this period, teachers can punish students physically, and even parents are supportive.

　　 She doesn't say right or wrong, but everything has a degree.

　　 "Teacher Zhang, it's not that the responsibility is wrong, a little punishment is fine, but I can't blindly fight. I want to ask what Shao Xi did wrong? I'll be responsible for teaching him."

　　 is beaten like this and must be stopped.

　　 "You teach him? Are you a teacher?" Zhang Fei was plainly disdainful.

　　 Such an attitude made Mu Jingzhe an eye-opener, "I am not a teacher, but I am a parent. I have come. Isn’t it better to communicate with the teacher and the parents to be responsible together?"

　　 "Okay, I said I communicated." Zhang Fei hesitated, "His composition was messy and nonsense, so I asked him to rewrite it. As a result, he had a bad attitude and was unwilling to rewrite it."

　　 Mu Jingzhe was really surprised this time, "Composition? You said Shao Xi can't write a composition well?"

　　 Just kidding, nothing else, do you think the future famous writer Da Wen Hao can't write second-grade essays?

　　 Mu Jingzhe's expression of your joking I don't believe makes Zhang Fei more upset.

　　 "Why? You still don't believe it? Is it because I can't slander him?"

　　 Mu Jingzhe: "...show me his composition."

　　 Zhang Fei said with a loud voice, "Isn't you dissatisfied? All right, I will find it for you!"

　　 The next second, he paused.

　　 Shaoxi's composition was torn by him.

　　 Mu Jingzhe followed his gaze and saw a ball of paper falling by the door.

　　 Mu Jingzhe's face became cold: "Don't tell me, you tore his composition?"

　　 Zhang Fei's face was a little uncontrollable, and he snorted, "Yes, I tore it, so what if I tore it? Written garbage."

　　 Shao Xi looked at Zhang Fei coldly, his eyes full of hatred.

　　 Mu Jingzhe also gave him a bad look, then went to pick up the paper ball, and carefully spread it out.

　　 Shao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and when Mu Jingzhe began to look, he stopped talking, his expression became awkward.

　　 The second grade composition was very short, and Mu Jingzhe finished reading it soon.

　　 She looked at Zhang Fei as soon as she finished.

　　 "No, do you think he writes badly?"

　　 As soon as Zhang Fei was about to speak, he saw that Mu Jingzhe was more excited than him, "Where did he write badly? He writes so well!"

　　 Shao Xi is sluggish.

　　 Zhang Fei's face was also distorted.

　　 Both wanted to see the traces of her lying on Mu Jingzhe's face, but no, Mu Jingzhe was serious.

　　 Zhang Fei snorted, "You said he wrote well? The topic I set is family, look at what he wrote!"

　　 "You also know his situation, his parents are gone, so he innovated the way of writing, what a great idea!"

　　 In the second grade, except for my essay, I wrote about my parents and family. Shao Xi didn’t. He wrote that he drank magical water and grew up to become a dad overnight, making himself a dad for a day.

　　 doesn't have many words, but the description is clear and the content is very creative.

　　 The world of a child is always imaginative. Shao Xi showed his talent at a young age. What a surprise.

　　 Anyway, Mu Jingzhe was really surprised and convinced.

　　Some geniuses are just like that.

　　 Mu Jingzhe showed no signs of acting, Zhang Fei was so angry, "Mu Jingzhe, you...you deliberately said that, you deliberately wanted to **** me off."

　　 "I am not, don't talk nonsense, I really feel good, don't you think? This is a creative idea, what a great idea, teacher!"

　　 Mu Jingzhe can't stand Zhang Fei's head open to see what he thinks.

　　 She carefully smoothed the paper in her hand, "Mr. Zhang, please don't tear up our Xiaoxi's homework in the future. The things he wrote are very precious. You don't like it, and some people like it."

　　 Although Mu Jingzhe didn't say that he had no beads, Zhang Fei was not blind, and he could see it.

　　 Mu Jingzhe looked at his eyes, as if he had done a lot of heinous things.

　　 Zhang Fei was so angry that he almost didn't come up. He looked at Mu Jingzhe and then at the stunned Shao Xi. He pointed at them and nodded fiercely, "Okay, very good, Mu Jingzhe, you are very good!"

　　 After that, he turned around and left, believing that Mu Jingzhe was deliberate.

　　 disrespect the teacher like this, he won't just let it go!

　　 Mu Jingzhe looked at his back and was also very angry, "What attitude? I don't know Taishan, I don't appreciate the level, I can't say it?"

　　 Mu Jingzhe was heartbroken. If there were more such teachers, I don't know how many talented and talented students would be buried.

　　 Shaoxi: "......"

　　 He took a deep breath and said, "Stop acting, the teacher has already left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "I didn't act, I'm serious." Mu Jingzhe looked back, thinking that Shao Xi was still young, but the teacher denied it, probably he was not confident anymore.

　　 She emphasized earnestly: "Shao Xi, you wrote really well, do you have any other torn pieces? You can't lose them, you have to keep them well."

　　The second-year composition of the great writer is also a rare treasure of time, so I have to collect it no matter what.

　　 Seeing Mu Jingzhe's serious look, Shao Xi couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

　　 "I haven't torn it before, so I tore it this time. The rest are on the homework."

　　 Shao Xi’s homework was left alone on the podium.

　　 Mu Jingzhe hurriedly took it over, carefully shaking off the chalk dust on it, "Don't tear it."

　　 Shao Xi looked at her, "Do you really think I wrote well?"

　　 "Of course, otherwise I can lie to you?"

　　 Mu Jingzhe wanted to take a look immediately, but his attention was quickly attracted by Shao Xi's hand and blew at his hand.

　　 "Let's go and deal with the hands first."

　　 Shao Xi's face is extremely stiff, this woman actually blows her hands?

　　 She thought she was really his mother?

　　 When it comes to handling the palms of the hands, there is actually no medicine. It just pulls some wormwood leaves on the side of the road and chews them on the palms.

　　 The hands were wrapped, and it was not convenient to eat. Mu Jingzhe wanted to feed him. Shao Xi died and ate by himself.

　　 After eating, Mu Jingzhe couldn't wait to ask, "Shaoxi, can I see your other compositions again?"

　　 Shao Xi wanted to refuse, but finally nodded.

　　 He just sees how far she can act.

　　 Unexpectedly, Mu Jingzhe looked and wowed again.

　　 "Wow, Shao Xi, you are so amazing, how can your little head grow up, how can you have such a wonderful idea."

　　 Shao Xi: "???"