Chapter 3: Retort, retort, retort, retort everything!

"Just you have the nerve? Others don't?"

Iron Rod Li looked at He Chen strictly.

"Do you want to put aside the facts and not talk about them?" He Chen looked back at Iron Rod Li with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"You!" Iron Rod Li only felt that she couldn't suppress her anger: "How did I put aside the facts and not talk about them?"

It wasn't the future yet; she was at least a teacher, and she couldn't say those words about putting aside facts and not talking about them, and she couldn't even admit it calmly.

"Even for reading comprehension, you have to read the questions first. Do you know what happened?" He Chen smiled: "If this isn't putting aside the facts and not talking about them, what is?"

"Gu Jiujiu Qiao Gu Jiujiu Qiao Yingzi, you tell me!" Iron Rod Li was so angry, but she could only scan the crowd and fix her gaze on Gu Jiujiu Qiao Gu Jiujiu Qiao Yingzi, the best friend of Huang Huang Zhitao, who was lowering her head after being scanned by her gaze.

Gu Jiujiu Qiao Gu Jiujiu Qiao Yingzi was a good student, and she looked like she had nothing to do with this matter, so she should be able to explain it relatively neutrally.

As expected, Gu Jiujiu Qiao Gu Jiujiu Qiao Yingzi quickly told the story, basically restoring the truth, and her attitude didn't have any bias.

"Now the matter is clear, but this is still not an excuse for you to beat someone into this state!" Iron Rod Li shouted sternly again.

"It's already the third year of high school, and you're still fighting? Is there anything you can't tell the teacher and let the teacher handle? If everyone acts like you and uses their hands, what will the school become!"

"So I can only be beaten first, and then wait for you to handle it?" He Chen remained unmoved and said faintly: "This matter is so clear, but until now you only know how to spray me, the one acting in self-defense, but turn a blind eye to the person who has repeatedly violated school regulations.

You are not the security guard brother who is dedicated to his duty and had a conflict with Young Master Ji, but could only be scared away by Young Master Ji's domineering, cold gaze to support his family.

You are alone, and the whole family is not hungry.

What are you afraid of?

Why don't you dare to have a fight with the district head's young master?

Oh, sorry, you really don't dare!

So I seriously suspect that even if I were weak enough to listen to you and be beaten first, I wouldn't get the fair treatment I deserve afterwards."

"He Chen, stop talking." Seeing Li Li Tiegun, who was always known for being strict and dignified, being sprayed by his sworn brother until his face turned from blue to red, Ruan Ruan Liuzheng felt a bit scared and pulled on He Chen, whispering to persuade him.

The onlookers, however, had strange expressions, completely opposite to Ruan Ruan Liuzheng's thoughts, wishing they could say: "He Chen, you are so good at talking, say a few more words!"

"Good job! Be spirited! Don't lose face!"

This teacher being sprayed by a student without mercy was originally in line with everyone's wishes, doing what everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do, making everyone have a strong sense of substitution and pleasure.

And the one being sprayed was a teacher like Iron Rod Li.

That was even more pleasurable.

Not to mention that He Chen also liked to quote classic scenes and lines from TV dramas so much. This classic quote from Li Li Yunlong in *Drawing Sword* made people couldn't help but laugh.

In terms of entertainment, it might not be as good as the "Stop, don't fight anymore, you can't kill anyone by fighting like this" just now.

But in terms of stimulation, it was even more intense.

If it weren't for catching a glimpse of Iron Rod Li's murderous gaze and the oppressive atmosphere before the storm, someone would have long since been unable to control their laughter.

"What are you saying!" Ji Ji Yangyang, who was originally reluctant to hand over the matter of finding the venue to the teacher because of physical pain, heard He Chen imply again that he was just a second-generation who relied on his district head father, and was immediately furious.

"He is him, I am me! I never rely on him!"

"Haha, I can't tell, you're quite humorous." He Chen laughed happily: "At least Yuan Hua, who is in the second year, oh, now the third year, class 12, wrote an essay 'My District Head Father,' with carefully chosen words and a lot of brainpower to win an award.

Look at you, you directly drove a Ferrari into the school to show off, without even wanting to use your brain, just showing off hard, and you still have the nerve to say you never rely on your district head father?"

"That Ferrari belongs to my uncle!" Ji Ji Yangyang argued anxiously.

"If I were your uncle, I would definitely beat you immediately and say, 'Don't come over here!'" He Chen smiled: "Your uncle gave a high school student a 3-million-yuan sports car, how can he be so rich?

Or how can the relatives of leaders be so rich?

Is this a coincidence, or inevitable?

Have you ever thought about this question?

If you can't even think of this, then you are either bad or stupid!

Which one are you?"

Ji Ji Yangyang became even more angry. If it weren't for others blocking him, he would have struggled to get up and have a fight with He Chen again.

"Enough!" Iron Rod Li couldn't listen to these heart-wrenching words anymore and interrupted sternly: "He Chen, Ji Ji Yangyang, and you Fang Fang Yifan, all of you come with me to the office!"

Seeing that the students watching were gathering more and more and didn't want to leave at all, she immediately scolded: "Are you not going to school? Scatter! Scatter!"

The crowd began to scatter reluctantly.

"Truth becomes clearer the more it is debated. Right and wrong cannot be said in public. It's time to witness the art of trading in private." He Chen shook his head, and his sigh reached everyone's ears.

"If you can't solve the problem, can't you solve the person who raised the problem!"

These words were so sarcastic that Iron Rod Li almost wanted to call everyone back to continue the debate with He Chen in public, but was pulled by a short young male teacher who persuaded her again and again, which made her hold back her anger and stride toward the teacher's office.

Teacher's office.

As soon as Iron Rod Li entered, she ignored the three of He Chen, picked up the phone, and dialed the parents of the three according to the registered phone book, asking them to come to the school immediately.

"No need to call Aunt Ruan, just tell me whatever you have." He Chen knew it was useless to say it, but he still had to remind her.

"Unless you don't dare to reason and debate truth with me, and want to rely on crooked ways to force me to submit, just think about it in your dreams.

And even if you call Aunt Ruan, besides troubling her, it won't have any effect, and will only have the opposite effect.

You trouble her a little more, and your trouble will be ten times more later!

I said it!"

"Are you threatening the teacher?" Iron Rod Li sneered: "I'm making this call today! I want to see if your parents can't control you! Remember, I said this too!"

"I hope you are mentally prepared, don't say I didn't warn you." He Chen looked at her expressionlessly.

"Still 'don't say I didn't warn you'?" Iron Rod Li laughed angrily: "You dare to use this?"

"Sorry! My mistake!" He Chen nodded and admitted his mistake: "You are indeed not worthy of me using this sentence."

"He Chen, you've gone too far! How can you talk to the teacher like that?" Pan Shuai, the short young teacher who had pulled and persuaded Iron Rod Li before, couldn't help but speak up.

"Teacher Pan, don't speak!" He Chen looked at him and kindly reminded: "Although the school only opposes student dating, now is not the right time for you to engage in a sister-brother relationship and chase after an older female youth.

And you seem to be the racing field coach of someone's rich uncle, so you have no position to speak now."

Pan Shuai: "..." ===== CHAPTER 4 =====