Shen Qiuhua didn't get angry when he saw it, he still nodded, and still gave him another piece of paper for him to continue writing.
"Teacher, I don't want to write anymore." The student protested.
Shen Qiuhua didn't insist either. "Okay then, read this composition of yours to me, okay?"
Students can only read when they are crazy. How could he be written by people? So he immediately refused: "I don't read it."
"why?"
"Don't read." The student understands that the teacher cannot punish him. Just like when he is called to the office now, the teacher has to give him a seat, otherwise it will be corporal punishment. So speak with confidence.
"Do you think I have nothing to do with you?" The smile on Shen Qiuhua's face became colder and colder.
The student felt an invisible pressure, he glanced at Shen Qiuhua, and found that this particularly beautiful teacher was still smiling, but he was a little frightened by the smile.
The feelings of the other teachers who didn't have classes were even more obvious, and they couldn't help raising their heads to look at her.
"Go back." The sudden sentence made students and colleagues unable to adapt.
"Teacher..." The student didn't move. He felt that the stick was raised so high that it could not fall so lightly.
"Learning is your own business. You don't want to learn yourself, so why should I be so serious? All your performances, at the parent-teacher meeting, I will give your parents an explanation." Shen Qiuhua's tone was extremely soft.
The students looked at the teacher with "I'm not angry" written all over his face, but his words were obviously threatening, and suddenly felt that the teacher was not easy to bully.
After the students left, Teacher Zhang came over, "I thought you were going to corporally punish the students just now."
"Sister Zhang, you've been worrying too much." Shen Qiuhua smiled and closed the homework in her hand. "Three orders and five applications forbid corporal punishment of students. I won't be so stupid."
When he got off work in the evening, Qiong Yang asked about it, obviously he heard about it.
"School is really not a place that can be kept secret. The teachers' mouths are faster than each other!" Shen Qiuhua sighed with emotion.
"If you're not happy, we'll quit."
Shen Qiuhua looked at her, "You don't want to do it, right? What? Jin Bureau talked to you?"
Yang Qiong's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "No. I won't be a police officer. Sooner or later, I won't even have to do anything to the Jin Bureau."
Shen Qiuhua has a deep understanding of Yang Qiong's impulsive and disregarded temperament.
"Then what can we do?"
Yang Qiongqi said: "Huh? You really don't want to be a teacher?"
"I'm just asking casually, it's not wrong to leave an extra escape route for myself." The two had already boarded the bus while they were talking.
Don't look at Yang Qiong's usually very happy, but she really doesn't have any plans when it comes to changing careers. After all, there are not many things Shen Qiuhua can do.
With Shen Qiuhua's appearance, it's not bad to be an actor or something. But even if Shen Qiuhua was willing to do it, she couldn't bear it. Or... wrap it up and be a calligrapher. Shen Qiuhua's calligraphy is genuine, and he can support his family by selling just a few characters. Um? No, isn't it what she should do to support her family? Why are you thinking about letting Shen Qiuhua make money now
Yang Qiong's heart was very active, the driver suddenly braked suddenly, she didn't pay attention, and hit a man in front of her head.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yang Qiong returned to her senses and kept apologizing to the other party.
"Oops! You're a thief!" A middle-aged woman in front of the man suddenly shouted while clutching her bag.
The man who was hit by Yang Qiong was lean and lean, and his eyes were rolling around. Seeing the woman pointing at him, he immediately shouted, "What are you pointing at? Who is a thief?" He turned back to stare at Yang Qiong and said, "Do you have eyes? What if you bruised me?"
Yang Qiong had an apologetic expression on her face, but when she heard what the other party said, she immediately straightened her back and narrowed her eyes to look at the other party.
"What are you looking at? You hurt me, take me to the hospital quickly!" The man turned to Yang Qiong, arrogant.
"Hey! Look, he's really a thief, that's my wallet!" The middle-aged woman pulled out a long wallet from the man's waist.
Yang Qiong could see clearly that when the man turned around, the purse was too long and a corner was exposed, which was seen by the woman who had been paying attention to him.
"Let's take you to the police station before taking you to the hospital." Yang Qiong sneered.
The bus stopped at the stop at this time, the man's eyes were fierce, he grabbed Yang Qiong's arm and pulled her out of the car. Then several men got out of the car together. Shen Qiuhua naturally got off the bus, but she pretended to be a passenger who got off the bus. After getting off the bus, she walked directly to a relatively safe place before standing still and watching what happened here.
The bus driver didn't want to cause more trouble and drove away. But there were also a few people who liked to join in the fun and got out of the car to watch from a distance.
There were a total of three people who got off the bus with the man, and at this time, Yang Qiong was surrounded by one of them.
Yang Qiong first glanced at Shen Qiuhua's position and saw that there was no danger, then turned to look at the four people surrounding her.
"You want to hit someone if you break through me? You are thieves, so blatant, okay?"
The man who pulled Yang Qiong out of the car spat on the ground. "It's all your fault today, let's see how we teach you a lesson!" He said and punched him.
The other three were not idle either, you punched me and greeted me directly.
Yang Qiong's skill can stand the double test of modern and ancient times. Squinting his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the arm that was hit by someone, shaking it slightly. I don't know how she used her strength, but when she heard a "click", the man's arm was directly dislocated. Another person kicked, Yang Qiong did not know where the kick was, and the person was immediately lame. After just three or two strokes, the four of them couldn't move as if they were paralyzed.
Yang Qiong didn't say much, took out her mobile phone and dialed 110, and the police car arrived shortly after.
"Yo, it's you again!" The two policemen who came here were both acquaintances who had interrogated Yang Qiong in the last hostage incident. At this moment, the four people were handcuffed, and Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong were brought back to the police station to take notes.
"Where's the Jin Bureau?" Yang Qiong now enters this police station as if she were going home. As soon as you enter the door, you greet all the police officers on duty. But she soon found that everyone looked up behind her. She looked back and saw that Shen Qiuhua was walking behind her.
"Hey! You are all police officers, pay attention to your quality!" Yang Qiong is not happy anymore, Qiuhua is hers, so don't show it to others.
She's been screaming for a long time, but who cares about her! Even a few policewomen kept staring at Shen Qiuhua, their eyes full of surprise.
As soon as Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong entered the hut where the transcripts were made, several policewomen gathered together and chatted non-stop.
"Hey, did you see that girl? She's so pretty!"
"No, I like to watch it even if I am a woman. If this is a man, my soul will be hooked away."
"The one in front seems to have just come a few days ago."
"I heard that it's a former colleague of the Gold Bureau, and the special forces are here."
"It's so interesting! Why doesn't it look like a soldier at all?"
"I heard..."
In the hut, Yang Qiong and Shen Qiuhua explained what happened just now. Shen Qiuhua took out his mobile phone, "I recorded a video, can it be used as evidence?"
The policeman who took the transcript couldn't help but glance at her, she was so beautiful! "Cough... Of course you can. Please hand over the phone to us temporarily, and we will export it and save it immediately."
Shen Qiuhua handed over his mobile phone. The cop went out and handed it over to the technician. Come back and read the transcript again, and then ask the two to sign.
The two of them just walked out after signing the signature. The policeman who had called the police came over and asked, "Two people, two of those four people have dislocated their arms and can't move their legs. Can you help me deal with it? Otherwise, we will have to go to the hospital."
Shen Qiuhua glanced at Yang Qiong, Yang Qiong took her hand and said to the police, "Come on, show me."
After entering the guard room where the four people were being held, Yang Qiong solved all the problems. The line of police guards was amazed.
"How did you do it?" Someone was curious.
"I learned it in the army in the past." Yang Qiong said very lightly at this moment, like a grandmaster.
After a lot of tossing, the two of them got home after eight o'clock.
"You learned that hand from Ouyang Ting, right?" Shen Qiuhua boiled the noodles, and the two took a bite.
"How do you know?" Yang Qiong was washing the dishes.
Shen Qiuhua stood beside her and peeled an apple. She just peeled an apple, cut it into small pieces and fed it to Yang Qiong. Yang Qiong was so hungry that she even put Shen Qiuhua's fingers in her mouth.
"I don't remember when I seem to have seen you do this in my previous life." Shen Qiuhua's fingers were held by Yang Qiong, and his brain was a little confused.
Yang Qiong finally let go and ate the apple in her mouth before speaking. "Ouyang Ting taught me all the tricks to kill and protect yourself. It's more ruthless than what I learned in the army before. These are the least offensive ones, so I dare to use them." He seemed to remember something. , said hurriedly, "Look at how I used my acupuncture today?"
"You said those two legs can't move?"
"Yeah, how's it going?" Yang Qiong continued.
Shen Qiuhua frowned, "Aren't you supposed to use your hands to touch acupuncture points? I saw that you were kicking with your feet?"
"Isn't this a lack of strength in my hands? I can't beat people. I just want to have a lot of strength on my feet, and I don't know if I can kick it directly according to the acupoints. It's really good to try it today."
Shen Qiuhua didn't know martial arts, and he didn't know whether Yang Qiong's footwork was reliable. "Ouyang Ting would cry if he knew that the martial arts he taught were used like this by you."
"Not really." To be honest, Yang Qiong really wanted to see Ouyang Ting crying.
"Speaking of which, how did you remember to record the video?" This made Yang Qiong startled. Shen Qiuhua, an ancient person, actually knew how to use video to preserve the evidence of the scene.
"I'm afraid they won't admit it. Isn't there a lot of mobile phone videos on the Internet? It's the best if it's useful. If it's not useful, just record it and play it." Shen Qiuhua fed Yang Qiong another apple.
Yang Qiong opened her mouth to catch it, but hugged her and directly fed the apple back to her. The small apple block, with Yang Qiong's breath, was sent into Shen Qiuhua's mouth by Yang Qiong with her tongue.