Like a dream, like a real life（如梦如真的两段人生）

Chapter 3 is supposed to embarrass her

　　When Tang Wen looked up at the podium, Jue Wen was trying her best to make her menopausal woman's face break through the distortion limit.
　　This expression told the students under the podium that she was angry.
　　All the students knew how powerful Miejie Wen was, and her authority was unquestionable. Anyone caught by her for not listening would be punished by having five test papers as a punishment, or by having their parents take a demerit as a punishment.
　　Miejie Wen's name is Zhu Wen. She has this power because her husband is Fang Siwei, the dean of No. 2 Middle School.
　　"You deserve it, who told you to do that to me! You'll have to suffer this time!" Zhang Ya thought bitterly in her heart, and glanced at Tang Wen again with cold eyes, "But..., this Liu Fan is too small-minded. Sue Tang Wen in Miejie Wen's class, then..."
　　Zhang Ya's brows wrinkled, and then gradually relaxed. Huh, why should I worry about this bastard? No matter what, he and Liu Fan are not good people...
　　When Tang Wen got up, he saw Liu Fan next door sneering at him with a look of triumph. Damn, this guy is the one who filed the complaint, and he’s addicted to looking for trouble.
　　However, Tang Wen was not worried. He looked at Jue Wen casually and said, "Teacher, you hit me?" "
　　Why, it was me who hit you. Are you not convinced? What did you just say?" Jue Wen's face turned livid. "Say it again..."
　　Classmate A: "This kid is unlucky. He was caught by Jue Wen. Liu Fan is too dark."
　　Classmate B: "Now there is something good to watch."
　　Classmate C: "Poor guy."
　　Although no one spoke, everyone had different thoughts in their hearts. Everyone was waiting to see how Tang Wen would answer.
　　The most anxious person in the class was probably Xu Junjie. He scolded Liu Fan fiercely in his heart. If Tang Wen was punished this time, Liu Fan must be taught a lesson. No, no matter what happened to Wen or not, this bastard must be taught a lesson.
　　"I just said, which bastard hit me?" Tang Wen said calmly, "I was concentrating on listening to the class, and a piece of chalk flew out of nowhere. Teacher, tell me, this is messing up the chalk in class. Should the person be scolded? But now I know it was you, teacher, who hit you. Logically speaking, if there was no mistake, you would not punish the student like this. Someone must have made a false accusation."
　　Oh~~The whole class was in an uproar. If Tang Wen was made to stand in the last class without attracting much attention, then his performance in this class was enough to make every classmate look at him with admiration. No one dared to speak like this in front of Miejie Wen.
　　"Tang Wen!" Jue Wen slammed the textbook in his hand on the podium, "How can you learn to be so glib? I have never caught anyone by mistake. You don't listen in class, you play with the pen in your hand, and you... I want to quibble!"
　　"Who said you can't listen to the lectures without turning your pen?" Tang Wen replied calmly. Compared to Miejie Wen's rage, he, a student, seemed calm and composed.
　　Tang Wen has always respected teachers because his grandmother was also a people's teacher.
　　Although the teaching methods of some teachers are questionable, and even their educational psychology is slightly abnormal, they are all developed under this kind of exam-oriented education. They are always for the students, so these can only be attributed to the helplessness of the times and cannot be ignored at all. Blame it on the teacher.
　　Of course, except for teachers like Miejie Wen, this menopausal woman treats students with poor grades more discriminately than anyone else.
　　Tang Wen clearly remembers that in an exam, his score improved, but his score was canceled by Jue Wen. She thought that Tang Wen must have gotten such a score by peeking. At that time, Tang Wen was introverted and honest, and of course he did not dare to do too much. explain.
　　Jue Wen laughed angrily: "Okay, then come up and show me how to write and listen to the lecture at the same time, and teach everyone how to do two things at once.
　　You can do these questions on the blackboard and do them at the same time. Put down a pen and write as you go. If you do it, then you can do whatever you want in my class from now on, as long as you don't disturb other students."
　　Jue Wen knew Tang Wen's grades. She didn't think that this student could solve the questions on the blackboard at all, let alone Even while spinning the ballpoint pen.
　　Any student who dares to challenge the authority of Jiejie Wen will always end up with only one fate: he must accept the punishment obediently.
　　Although Tang Wen hated this math teacher, he didn't want to trouble her. Now that she was taking the initiative to trouble him, he wouldn't be as polite as in his previous life. How could he be defeated by such a math problem in the third grade of junior high school?
　　He swaggered up to the podium, spinning a ballpoint pen in one hand and chalk in the other, writing and scratching on the blackboard. In less than ten minutes, he solved all the questions.
　　Then, he threw the chalk aside, raised his right hand that was still spinning the ballpoint pen quickly, and said to the students in the audience: "The key to this is pen-twisting for listening to lectures. Practice makes perfect. When you are thinking about the topic in your mind, you can turn it around." . Even if it falls on the ground, it doesn’t matter. While picking up the pen, your brain can still think and your ears are still working..."
　　"Ha..." Finally, one classmate couldn't help but laugh. This guy really meant it.
　　"That's enough! Shut up!" Jue Wen's roar made people's eardrums hurt.
　　"Teacher, didn't you ask me to talk? I've already proven that I listened to the class just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to answer the questions on the blackboard, let alone turn my pen while..."
　　Miejie Wen's face turned from red to green. , she interrupted Tang Wen again: "Shut up!"
　　"Then I can do whatever I want in your class from now on?"
　　As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was even more shocked.
　　The students in the entire classroom were waiting for Jue Wen to show off, but what they heard was Jue Wen's cold voice: "Tang Wen, go back to your seat, I will keep my word, and it's up to you to do whatever you want from now on, as long as you don't disturb other people. "
　　There is no cure! " You're a second-rate guy pretending to be honest, you little ruffian! You will definitely play ball in the future. Don't think that I have anything to do with you in the future, just do whatever you love. This is Miejie Wen’s voice at this moment, and of course no one can hear it.
　　Coax~~, the classroom turned from extremely quiet to extremely moving, and everyone couldn't believe it. Jue Wen knocked on the table and said, "Stop arguing and continue with class. If any of you can do the same as Tang Wen, then I will give you privileges!"
　　When Tang Wen walked off the stage, he saw Xu Junjie winking at him and saying, Quietly holding out their thumbs and making similar expressions to Xu Junjie, there were several poor students in the class. Although they didn't talk to Tang Wen very much before, they now regard him as a hero.
　　When I returned to my seat, I found a note under the math textbook, which read: Tang Wen, Liu Fan is a petty person and will probably sue Teacher Tan. You have to go to Teacher Tan's office today. Have a good attitude then. Some.
　　The handwriting on the note is beautiful and the signature is Zhang Ya.
　　Tang Wen turned around and saw Zhang Ya listening to Miejie Wen's lecture seriously, but her eyes secretly glanced over. It was obvious that this little girl was not paying attention to the lecture. She was waiting to see Tang Wen's reaction after reading the note.
　　Tang Wen never knew that Zhang Ya could be so kind. Anyway, his train of thought just now was interrupted. It would be nice to pass a note and brush up on his feelings as a teenager who was just a classmate of Qia. Of course, he had never had the opportunity to pass a note with the beautiful monitor before. Talk.
　　"Sir, monitor, I am very touched by your concern. I also want to apologize for the rudeness of asking you for the date in a hurry. It's just that you are suddenly worried about me. It's so unexpected. Could it be...? I really hope this is true. I I won’t be able to sleep at night.” Tang Wen’s note was quickly passed back.
　　After Zhang Ya read it, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face suddenly changed, becoming anxious and red. She also quickly replied to the note, and she knew the general content without having to read the text.
　　"Damn it, what are you thinking about? I thought you were quite honest at first, but now you seem to be no different from a gangster."
　　"Beauty class monitor, I just typed a few ellipses, but you have such a bad temper. What I want to say is that your impression of me has changed and you are willing to help me, an underachiever?" "
　　You?!" Zhang Ya After reading it, her face changed, as if she was suppressing her anger. After taking two quick breaths, she returned to a little calmness. She frowned slightly, without looking at Tang Wen, and said coldly: "Whatever you want, I'll do it." Regardless of you,
　　
　　I miss your fragrance, your face, and your delicate fragrance.