Write thirty times

  She gave him a cold glance and threw two words at her.

  "No!"

  Her voice was soft, but completely devoid of emotion, even with a thick disgust.

  She finished speaking and turned her head wildly towards the window, outside the sky was very blue, not far away on the playground, there were several boys playing basketball, a tall boy threw the ball into the basket with a handsome gesture, causing a burst of cheers from the surrounding people, she watched this scene with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, forming a beautiful arc.

  "This definition is on page 54, line 2 of your textbook. Please write it out 30 times after class and hand it in to the office!"

  An unmistakable commanding tone entered her ears, disrupting her good mood. She withdrew her gaze from the window and stared at the calm-looking person on the podium with some surprise, silently cursing: This perverted old man!

  Her voice was not loud or soft, and she didn't know if he had heard it or not. Anyway, Xia Weiliang behind her had heard it, and even let out a snort of laughter without giving her any face. She saw his face sink slightly, and he gave her a cold glance before letting her sit down.

  After sitting down, she still buried herself in it and never looked up, so for the whole class, she didn't hear what he was saying at all. However, the atmosphere of this class seemed particularly enthusiastic, with her classmates gathering their spirits and not speaking until the bell rang and that person left, they were still excitedly discussing.

  Xia Weiliang dragged her away, talking non-stop from noon till night.

  Mr. Lu's pronunciation is really standard, pure American accent, I heard that he graduated from a very famous university in the United States.

  Mr. Lu's every move exudes a noble demeanor, if every teacher were as calm, wise and humorous as Mr. Lu, our school's graduation rate would definitely increase significantly.

  Xia Wei Liang is indeed a future writer, everything she says is so well-put, all the words used to describe the male lead in romance novels are being applied to him. But no matter how well Xia Wei Liang describes him, she still thinks he's not as good as Chen Qing Chu's smile.

  During class break, Chen Qingchu came to find her and teased her with a smile.

  "I heard that your class has a new handsome English teacher who became popular throughout the school in just one lesson!"

  She recalled his perverted order and said with a frown of disgust,

  "He's just an old man!"

  At that time, she was leaning against the window outside the classroom corridor with Chen Qingchu. The two of them didn't care about anything, after all, their relationship was something everyone knew about. She saw that Chen Qingchu's face was covered in sweat from exercising and took out a pack of tissues from her pocket to hand to him, smiling as she scolded

  "Hey, you're not paying attention to your image at all, coming to see me like that with sweat dripping all over your head?"

  "I'm not rushing over here to see if my beautiful little girlfriend has been swept off her feet by another man!"

  Chen Qingchu handed the basketball to her, took out a tissue and wiped his sweat while smiling, his eyes were full of doting affection. She hugged the basketball and slightly raised her head to look up at him, lightly pursing her lips with a smile.

  Here's a little anecdote about Xu Tongxue and Teacher Lu. Teacher Lu was really annoying, making us write 30 lines of something as punishment, how boring.

  Why does everyone say it's abusive? Where is it abusive? Not at all!