Chapter 42: Spraying People ~~ Seeking Collection
"Is Zhou Yun the one? The notorious troublemaker in our school is him?" interrupted the new math teacher who was sitting not far away.
"Who else could it be?" The instructor chimed in, "Isn't this going to cause more trouble?"
"Haha, in class he's a worm, after class he's a dragon. This kid has always been as lazy as a dead cat in my class." The language teacher soon joined the teasing alliance.
"Lao Ze, you're wrong. He's as useless as a dead cat in anyone's class." The geography teacher added fuel to the fire: "He's already giving you face by showing up to class, my classes don't even have a shadow of him."
Damn! Am I that annoying? Zhou Yun thought with great frustration. But after recalling a bit, it seemed to be true...
The language teacher, out of curiosity or concern, patted Zhou Yun's shoulder and asked: "What kind of mischief have you gotten up to this time?"
I haven't done anything wrong recently, have I? Zhou Yun kept thinking back and realized that except for arriving at the school gate ten minutes early to wait for Xu Xuan, and eating breakfast in the classroom in the morning, nothing big had happened. Being late, leaving early, and eating during class were just minor infractions that didn't count as violations for Zhou Yun.
Looking at Zhou Yun's bewildered expression, the language teacher also became bewildered.
"Has your soul gone? I'm asking you." The instructor knocked on the desk, bringing the two people who were in a daze back to reality.
"I didn't do anything wrong, what are you talking about?" Zhou Yun said with a clear conscience. He could guarantee that he hadn't done anything major against school rules in the past few days.
"Wow, you sound just like the truth." The instructor sneered and smiled: "Two nights ago, there was a fight in Chengdong, dare you say you weren't present?"
"That has nothing to do with me, they're the ones who are besieging me!" Zhou Yun tried to explain.
"Pick on you? Don't be ridiculous! You hit someone and their parents are already calling the school to complain!"
It wasn't until next week that Yun finally figured it out - it was actually Zhu Zhiwen who had been causing trouble, no wonder the school found out about this.
"It was he who found someone to beat me up! I am just defending myself!" Zhou Yun argued strongly.
"Self-defense?" The instructor sneered: "You clearly went to find trouble and got into a fight, but you still dare to say it's self-defense!"
"I didn't find..."
Just as Zhou Yun was about to explain something, the instructor was already impatient: "You don't need to explain, the school has decided to record a major demerit. Go back and prepare a self-criticism, which will be read aloud at next Monday's flag-raising ceremony."
I'm so angry with you! Publicly criticizing me! How can you make me do such a humiliating thing? It's not even worth it!! Zhou Yun really wanted to grab the books on the table and smash them in the face of the instructor.
"What's wrong? Are you glaring at me with discontent?" The instructor noticed Zhou Yun staring at him and said with a crooked face, "If you're not satisfied, then bring out good grades, don't give me more trouble!"
The geography teacher found things a bit too much, and hastily advised: "Director Xie, let's just drop it. The third-year high school students are under a lot of pressure, and their emotions can't help but be volatile. As long as they don't bring the matter to school, that's all that matters..."
"Alright." Director Xie casually responded and then said to Zhou Yun: "There's nothing for you to do now, go back! Remember to prepare your self-criticism!"
He swallowed a bellyful of grievances and walked out of the office in silence. For no reason, he was slapped with a handful of shit on his head, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. But in the end, he still endured it, and the feat of punching a teacher was something he couldn't do. At worst, he would skip class next Monday, and if he couldn't find anyone to talk to, he would just pretend nothing happened.
After Zhou Yun left, the language teacher finally spoke up and asked: "Director Xie, isn't this a bit rash? At least let's get to the bottom of what happened. I think he seems to have some grievances."
"What grievances can he have." Director Xie patted the dust off his shoulder and sat back on the stool: "Lao Ze, what kind of student he is you still don't understand. Hopeless, you'd better not intervene..."
...Hearing this, the teachers in the office all looked thoughtful. Educating students is their creed, and as role models, they must try to save them even if it's a lost cause.
Moreover, Zhou Yun was mischievous, but he was very polite to the teachers. During class breaks, no matter which teacher he saw, he would always greet them with a respectful "Teacher good". The teachers all appreciated this about him. However, the words of the head of discipline seemed to have some determination behind them, and perhaps there were other underlying circumstances...
After going out for more than ten minutes, Zhou Yun returned to the classroom door with a gloomy face. It was hard to do a good deed of justice and bravery, but it was actually turned upside down and said to be a gang fight? Moreover, not even giving an opportunity to explain, and saying that it is the best middle school in Qingfu City. It's simply a waste of reputation!
Bang! Zhou Yun directly kicked open the wooden door with his big foot and walked into the classroom. More than 80% of the classmates in the room were startled by this loud noise. But no one made a sound, nor did anyone dare to express an opinion. Everyone just stared blankly at Zhou Yun as he returned to his seat.
Anyone can see that he's in a bad mood, and only an idiot would go provoke him.
As soon as Zhou Yun sat down, Xu Caiyue said with a smile: "Little Cloud's flying kick was very powerful, can you go back and kick again?"
It means he should close the door...
"I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me..." Zhou Yun said coldly. He knew his situation was extremely precarious and deeply feared that Xu Caiyue's strange actions would thoroughly enrage him. If he couldn't bear it and scolded her severely, it wouldn't be fun anymore. Who knows what kind of revenge the demon girl would take...
Perhaps intimidated by the cold tone, Xu Caiyue stood up without a word and left her seat, seemingly planning to return to her own position.
Wait... the situation has changed! Zhou Yun suddenly realized that Xiao Yuetou was not holding a stool, but rather the lunchbox he gave away with his rice noodles. That could only mean that Xu Caiyue had no intention of returning to her own seat.
Wow! This girl actually ate her own breakfast, what's going on...
Under Zhou Yun's puzzled gaze, Xu Caiyue calmly threw the lunchbox into the trash can, then walked to the classroom door and gently closed it. Finally, she returned to sit beside him again. It seems that Miss Xu had no intention of abandoning her classmate Zhou.
Xu Caiyue returned to her seat and started rummaging through her backpack. After a while, she handed a note to Zhou Yun and said, "For you..."
Although Zhou Yun didn't understand what Xiao Yatou wanted to do, he still took over the paper and his eyes involuntarily glanced at it. With a thud, when Zhou Yun saw the content on the paper clearly, he almost got scared off the stool.
Because it wasn't a note at all, but a clear photograph. In the photo, I seemed to be enjoying myself immensely, in an intimate relationship with Ms. Xu that couldn't be revealed to others.
Zhou Yun hastily stuffed the photo into the drawer and asked in a somewhat fearful tone: "Really... returned it to me?"
"Hmm!" Xu Caiyue smiled and nodded. She had thought that she would use this photo as leverage to force herself to do things, but now it seemed like a misunderstanding.
Zhou Yun scratched his ear, couldn't help but wonder. Cai Yue wouldn't think of using this to comfort herself, would she...
"Just for you..." Just as Zhou Yun was puzzled, Xu Caiyue handed him another photo. It was a photo of himself flirting with her at the bar.
Seeing this, Zhou Yun's forehead involuntarily broke out in a fine black line, secretly thinking that Xu Caiyue had indeed set an ambush in the bar. However, the black lines on his forehead quickly disappeared. Replacing them were beads of sweat as big as water droplets...