The Female Supporting Actress is Acting Again - 09
☆Chapter 9 Conflict☆
Because Wei Ling brought electronic devices to school, Wei Yi came to school once.
Wei Yi talked to Wei Ling that time, and Wei Ling explained clearly and logically the reasons why he needed to bring electronic devices to school. The most important point was that the daily classes in elementary school were too boring for him, it's too simple. He doesn't need to sit upright and listen to the teacher in every class. At this time, mobile electronic devices can help Wei Ling do what he wants to do, including but not limited to doing super-level questions and playing puzzles games and more.
Wei Yi felt that what Wei Ling said made sense.
He was young and had a more open mind. He quickly reached an agreement with the school on this matter, and Wei Ling officially obtained the right to use electronic devices during school hours.
Teacher Yang was very dissatisfied with this.
In her opinion, the child Wei Ling is very smart, but his parents don't know how to guide this smartness. When you are young, older may not necessarily be better. Isn’t the story of hurting Zhongyong worthy of parents’ vigilance?
Moreover, Wei Ling's maverick behavior also had a very bad impact on her management of the class. Children are prone to comparison psychology. Seeing that Wei Ling can bring his gadget to play games to school, they felt very unbalanced. Opinions are also great.
Wei Ling also has a relatively independent personality. Other children don't like him, and he doesn't take the initiative to communicate with other students. He usually stays alone during lunch break after class, never participates in class activities, and is very uncooperative with all the teacher's management behaviors.
But neither parents nor the school had any objections to this, and Teacher Yang had no choice.
So today, she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Wei Ling playing games on his tablet while he was supposed to be reading aloud during morning self-study. In order to dampen Wei Ling's energy during the first Chinese class, she deliberately asked him to stand up and answer questions.
The questions are not difficult, they are just simple memorization, but because it is a new text, only the children who have previewed it at home will be able to memorize this article.
Wei Ling is obviously not the kind of person who knows how to preview.
Teacher Yang knows this, and also knows that Wei Ling's habit is that he never prepares for Chinese language classes. He either studies by himself in class or listens to the teacher casually. After one class, he can recite the text. Therefore, it is impossible for him to complete this kind of homework of previewing and reciting in advance.
Sure enough, as soon as he stood up, Wei Ling simply said: "I can't."
Because he skipped a grade to enter the third grade, he was younger and shorter than his classmates, so he sat in the front row. Everyone knows that this kid who skipped a grade is a little genius. The teacher in math class used to whip Wei Ling up to answer questions, and Wei Ling also answered them well, but why can't he recite this time?
Teacher Yang looked very unhappy and said, "The teacher clearly assigned a preview homework, why didn't you do it?"
Because there is no need.
Wei Ling pursed his lips and said nothing, looking at the teacher stubbornly. Teacher Yang saw that he had no intention of repenting at all, and became even more angry. She said in a more serious tone: "Classmate Wei Ling, I know you think you are smart, but now it seems that you are just a smartass!" She said: "If you can't do a simple pre-study and recitation assignment, you simply have a problem with your learning attitude! Don't think that just because you have a high IQ, you can do whatever you want, and that you don't need to take your teachers and classmates seriously!"
Wei Ling didn't understand. Wasting time doing things that were not necessary at all was a good attitude toward learning in the eyes of the teacher. He couldn't help but said: "Teacher, I don't preview because I don't think it's necessary. Even if I don't preview, I can still get full marks in the exam. Isn't this what you usually ask of us?"
"What kind of attitude do you have? As long as a student has good test scores, can he ignore the rules and regulations? If everyone is like you, how can our school continue to operate?!"
Wei Ling asked, "Isn't it just for better learning when teachers ask students to preview? If I can achieve this goal without previewing, why should I sacrifice simplicity for complexity? I can use this time to learn more other things."
"You..." Teacher Yang was extremely angry: "You are simply arrogant!"
Wei Ling didn't feel that he was arguing, he felt that he told the truth of the matter.
Teacher Yang left angrily. The students were buzzing in the classroom, and soon the bell rang. Wei Ling was in a bad mood. He took out his tablet again and slid his fingers on the screen unconsciously.
Did he really do something wrong?
But why spend time doing unnecessary things? Isn’t this a waste? He didn't understand and was even more unwilling to compromise, so he wanted to leave this environment that made him unhappy.
He decided to skip school.
Wei Ling made up his mind. He packed up the things on the table and put them into his schoolbag. When he got up from his seat, he was suddenly bumped. He fell backward before he could stand, and his waist hit the corner of the back table, a burst of pain came.
Wei Ling frowned, looked up and saw that it was a little fat man.
The little fat man was a whole head taller than Wei Ling, and there were several boys with malicious intentions standing behind him, all of whom had disliked Wei Ling for a long time. The little fat man didn't apologize when he bumped into someone, and said mockingly: "Little genius, aren't you very powerful? Why can't you even memorize the text?"
Wei Ling looked at him with dark eyes: "You bumped into me, you have to apologize to me."
"Do I need to apologize?" The little fat man stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Ling again: "I pushed you again. What do you think? Do you want me to apologize to you again?"
Wei Ling was carrying his schoolbag and looking at him coldly.
The little fat man chuckled and said, "Little carrot head, you think you are very powerful? I think you are a big fool! You don't even react when others scold you behind your back. What, why are you staring at me, do you want to fight?" The little fat man paused. He lifted up his sleeves to show off his thick and strong arms.
Wei Ling looked at him like a clown: "Didn't your parents teach you to apologize when you hit someone?"
"My parents are definitely not as good as yours." The little fat man suddenly became happy, as if he had grasped something: "Haha, I remembered, you don't have parents at all, and your parents don't care about you! Why? So, is it because you are too stupid that they don’t want you?”
Wei Ling's little hands gradually clenched into fists, and the little fat man continued: "I think you are just an abandoned puppy. Your parents dislike you, so they didn't come when Teacher Yang called them. You poor thing!"
He howled before he finished speaking, because Wei Ling, who had been standing quietly, suddenly rushed towards him like a little leopard and gave him a fist in the eye!
When Lin Jianqing received the call, she was discussing with Silent Hill how to eliminate the last of Wei Ling's resentment.
There was a female voice on the other end of the phone, her voice was very tight, and she asked, "Is this Wei Ling's mother?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3 of the Primary School Affiliated to University A. Come to school quickly. Wei Ling got into a fight with his classmates!"
Lin Jianqing was a little surprised and quickly stood up and asked: "Fighting? Is Wei Ling injured?"
The teacher on the other end of the phone paused: "Wei Ling is not injured, he hit another classmate. Come here quickly." Then the phone was hung up.
Lin Jianqing really didn't expect this. She had been in contact with Wei Ling for a while, and she knew in her heart that with this child's character, his attitude towards his classmates in the same grade should be "you stupid mortals", and it was impossible for him to talk to anyone, let alone take action.
Even Wei Ling, who grew up to be the boss and cool guy, never took the initiative to fight with anyone. He always killed people on invisible battlefields. Why would he do it this time?
In her opinion, the child Wei Ling is very smart, but his parents don't know how to guide this smartness. When you are young, older may not necessarily be better. Isn’t the story of hurting Zhongyong worthy of parents’ vigilance?
Moreover, Wei Ling's maverick behavior also had a very bad impact on her management of the class. Children are prone to comparison psychology. Seeing that Wei Ling can bring his gadget to play games to school, they felt very unbalanced. Opinions are also great.
Wei Ling also has a relatively independent personality. Other children don't like him, and he doesn't take the initiative to communicate with other students. He usually stays alone during lunch break after class, never participates in class activities, and is very uncooperative with all the teacher's management behaviors.
But neither parents nor the school had any objections to this, and Teacher Yang had no choice.
So today, she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Wei Ling playing games on his tablet while he was supposed to be reading aloud during morning self-study. In order to dampen Wei Ling's energy during the first Chinese class, she deliberately asked him to stand up and answer questions.
The questions are not difficult, they are just simple memorization, but because it is a new text, only the children who have previewed it at home will be able to memorize this article.
Wei Ling is obviously not the kind of person who knows how to preview.
Teacher Yang knows this, and also knows that Wei Ling's habit is that he never prepares for Chinese language classes. He either studies by himself in class or listens to the teacher casually. After one class, he can recite the text. Therefore, it is impossible for him to complete this kind of homework of previewing and reciting in advance.
Sure enough, as soon as he stood up, Wei Ling simply said: "I can't."
Because he skipped a grade to enter the third grade, he was younger and shorter than his classmates, so he sat in the front row. Everyone knows that this kid who skipped a grade is a little genius. The teacher in math class used to whip Wei Ling up to answer questions, and Wei Ling also answered them well, but why can't he recite this time?
Teacher Yang looked very unhappy and said, "The teacher clearly assigned a preview homework, why didn't you do it?"
Because there is no need.
Wei Ling pursed his lips and said nothing, looking at the teacher stubbornly. Teacher Yang saw that he had no intention of repenting at all, and became even more angry. She said in a more serious tone: "Classmate Wei Ling, I know you think you are smart, but now it seems that you are just a smartass!" She said: "If you can't do a simple pre-study and recitation assignment, you simply have a problem with your learning attitude! Don't think that just because you have a high IQ, you can do whatever you want, and that you don't need to take your teachers and classmates seriously!"
Wei Ling didn't understand. Wasting time doing things that were not necessary at all was a good attitude toward learning in the eyes of the teacher. He couldn't help but said: "Teacher, I don't preview because I don't think it's necessary. Even if I don't preview, I can still get full marks in the exam. Isn't this what you usually ask of us?"
"What kind of attitude do you have? As long as a student has good test scores, can he ignore the rules and regulations? If everyone is like you, how can our school continue to operate?!"
Wei Ling asked, "Isn't it just for better learning when teachers ask students to preview? If I can achieve this goal without previewing, why should I sacrifice simplicity for complexity? I can use this time to learn more other things."
"You..." Teacher Yang was extremely angry: "You are simply arrogant!"
Wei Ling didn't feel that he was arguing, he felt that he told the truth of the matter.
Teacher Yang left angrily. The students were buzzing in the classroom, and soon the bell rang. Wei Ling was in a bad mood. He took out his tablet again and slid his fingers on the screen unconsciously.
Did he really do something wrong?
But why spend time doing unnecessary things? Isn’t this a waste? He didn't understand and was even more unwilling to compromise, so he wanted to leave this environment that made him unhappy.
He decided to skip school.
Wei Ling made up his mind. He packed up the things on the table and put them into his schoolbag. When he got up from his seat, he was suddenly bumped. He fell backward before he could stand, and his waist hit the corner of the back table, a burst of pain came.
Wei Ling frowned, looked up and saw that it was a little fat man.
The little fat man was a whole head taller than Wei Ling, and there were several boys with malicious intentions standing behind him, all of whom had disliked Wei Ling for a long time. The little fat man didn't apologize when he bumped into someone, and said mockingly: "Little genius, aren't you very powerful? Why can't you even memorize the text?"
Wei Ling looked at him with dark eyes: "You bumped into me, you have to apologize to me."
"Do I need to apologize?" The little fat man stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Ling again: "I pushed you again. What do you think? Do you want me to apologize to you again?"
Wei Ling was carrying his schoolbag and looking at him coldly.
The little fat man chuckled and said, "Little carrot head, you think you are very powerful? I think you are a big fool! You don't even react when others scold you behind your back. What, why are you staring at me, do you want to fight?" The little fat man paused. He lifted up his sleeves to show off his thick and strong arms.
Wei Ling looked at him like a clown: "Didn't your parents teach you to apologize when you hit someone?"
"My parents are definitely not as good as yours." The little fat man suddenly became happy, as if he had grasped something: "Haha, I remembered, you don't have parents at all, and your parents don't care about you! Why? So, is it because you are too stupid that they don’t want you?”
Wei Ling's little hands gradually clenched into fists, and the little fat man continued: "I think you are just an abandoned puppy. Your parents dislike you, so they didn't come when Teacher Yang called them. You poor thing!"
He howled before he finished speaking, because Wei Ling, who had been standing quietly, suddenly rushed towards him like a little leopard and gave him a fist in the eye!
When Lin Jianqing received the call, she was discussing with Silent Hill how to eliminate the last of Wei Ling's resentment.
There was a female voice on the other end of the phone, her voice was very tight, and she asked, "Is this Wei Ling's mother?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3 of the Primary School Affiliated to University A. Come to school quickly. Wei Ling got into a fight with his classmates!"
Lin Jianqing was a little surprised and quickly stood up and asked: "Fighting? Is Wei Ling injured?"
The teacher on the other end of the phone paused: "Wei Ling is not injured, he hit another classmate. Come here quickly." Then the phone was hung up.
Lin Jianqing really didn't expect this. She had been in contact with Wei Ling for a while, and she knew in her heart that with this child's character, his attitude towards his classmates in the same grade should be "you stupid mortals", and it was impossible for him to talk to anyone, let alone take action.
Even Wei Ling, who grew up to be the boss and cool guy, never took the initiative to fight with anyone. He always killed people on invisible battlefields. Why would he do it this time?
Lin Jianqing didn't dare to delay. She changed her clothes and hurried to school. When she was approaching the office, she heard a lot of noisy voices coming from inside.
She lowered her hat and put on her sunglasses before entering the office.
She spotted Wei Ling in the crowd at a glance. The child was carrying a schoolbag and his face looked relatively clean, but his clothes were messy. There were many people standing opposite him, both young and old. Among them, the one who yelled the most loudly was a very thin and tall middle-aged woman was holding a fat man with her left hand. The fat man had a bruise on his right eye, and there was a tooth mark on his face, with a little blood showing. The woman pointed at Wei Ling excitedly and shouted, "Expel him, expel him!"
Wei Ling's face remained expressionless.
Lin Jianqing went out in a hurry, but considering the celebrity status of the original owner, she still put on her hat and sunglasses, a dark green long skirt, and high heels, looking full of aura. Seeing that there was no end to the noise inside, "Dudududu" knocked on the door three times.
All the eyes inside the door were directed at her, and then it was quiet for a while.
In the end, it was Teacher Yang who reacted first. She was stunned in her heart and asked, "Is it Wei Ling's mother?"
Lin Jianqing nodded: "Yes."
She entered the door and walked towards Wei Ling first. Seeing Wei Ling curling his lips with disdain, she squatted down and touched his shoulder: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"
Wei Ling turned his head unnaturally: "No."
Before, Lin Jianqing saw that Wei Ling's face was clean and didn't think he was injured, so she wasn't too anxious. But after taking a look at Wei Ling's opponent, he was a fat man, a full head taller than Wei Ling, and realized something. Seeing him avoiding his eyes unconsciously, Lin Jianqing frowned inwardly, and the expression on her face was not good, so she asked again: "Are you sure?"
Wei Ling didn't answer. The little fat man's mother reacted and said angrily: "Are you blind? Didn't you see how injured my son was?! This little beast of yours looks young, but he is so vicious. How do you teach your child as a parent?"
The teacher standing next to her also said: "Mama Wei, Wei Ling is indeed not injured at all. The one who was injured is Li Ziyang."
She lowered her hat and put on her sunglasses before entering the office.
She spotted Wei Ling in the crowd at a glance. The child was carrying a schoolbag and his face looked relatively clean, but his clothes were messy. There were many people standing opposite him, both young and old. Among them, the one who yelled the most loudly was a very thin and tall middle-aged woman was holding a fat man with her left hand. The fat man had a bruise on his right eye, and there was a tooth mark on his face, with a little blood showing. The woman pointed at Wei Ling excitedly and shouted, "Expel him, expel him!"
Wei Ling's face remained expressionless.
Lin Jianqing went out in a hurry, but considering the celebrity status of the original owner, she still put on her hat and sunglasses, a dark green long skirt, and high heels, looking full of aura. Seeing that there was no end to the noise inside, "Dudududu" knocked on the door three times.
All the eyes inside the door were directed at her, and then it was quiet for a while.
In the end, it was Teacher Yang who reacted first. She was stunned in her heart and asked, "Is it Wei Ling's mother?"
Lin Jianqing nodded: "Yes."
She entered the door and walked towards Wei Ling first. Seeing Wei Ling curling his lips with disdain, she squatted down and touched his shoulder: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"
Wei Ling turned his head unnaturally: "No."
Before, Lin Jianqing saw that Wei Ling's face was clean and didn't think he was injured, so she wasn't too anxious. But after taking a look at Wei Ling's opponent, he was a fat man, a full head taller than Wei Ling, and realized something. Seeing him avoiding his eyes unconsciously, Lin Jianqing frowned inwardly, and the expression on her face was not good, so she asked again: "Are you sure?"
Wei Ling didn't answer. The little fat man's mother reacted and said angrily: "Are you blind? Didn't you see how injured my son was?! This little beast of yours looks young, but he is so vicious. How do you teach your child as a parent?"
The teacher standing next to her also said: "Mama Wei, Wei Ling is indeed not injured at all. The one who was injured is Li Ziyang."
"The male protagonist is still a little injured." Silent Hill tutted: "The little fat guy's tricks are quite dark."
Lin Jianqing's face darkened. She ignored the middle-aged woman next to her who was shouting the loudest, nor the teacher. Instead, she forced Wei Ling's hand away and lifted his clothes.
For a moment, Lin Jianqing's eyes were fixed and her heart sank.
Is this really a bit of an injury?!
Lin Jianqing's face darkened. She ignored the middle-aged woman next to her who was shouting the loudest, nor the teacher. Instead, she forced Wei Ling's hand away and lifted his clothes.
For a moment, Lin Jianqing's eyes were fixed and her heart sank.
Is this really a bit of an injury?!
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