Chapter Thirty-Two: The Child Embarrasses Himself Again

  "That's right, expulsion! The notice of dismissal is right here with me, just waiting for my signature and then the formalities will be completed! What do you want me to do?" Old Xiao's tone of hatred made Chen Chufan's face flush.

  "Director Xiao, this matter is my fault, even if the school gives me a major demerit I have no opinion! But expelling me from school is too excessive, right?" Chen Chufan said somewhat indignantly.

  "I'm telling you, Chen Chufan, it's not up to me to decide on the punishment, and the Student Affairs Office has a point too. You just got a school-wide notice of criticism for your punishment, and now you're in trouble again! Do you know what they call 'teaching doesn't correct'?" Old Xiao said sternly.

  Chen Chufan didn't make a sound, he just lowered his head, with an obedient look.

  Seeing Chen Chufan's appearance, Old Xiao sighed and thought that this student must also be uncomfortable in his heart. He slowed down his tone and continued to say: "This time I have no way to help you either. Fortunately, the opinion letter still needs my signature now, so I can help you delay it for one or two days. You take advantage of the disciplinary decision has not been released yet, think about what method, find a way to make the punishment lighter. If the disciplinary action is published, it will be difficult to withdraw."

  "Thank you, Director Xiao!" Chen Chufan sincerely expressed his gratitude. He knew that Old Xiao was still biased towards him, which made him feel deeply grateful.

  "Zhang Peng's identity, you should be clear about it yourself, so the leadership of the Faculty of Arts may not be able to help you, think of other ways! If there is no way out, you might as well try apologizing to Zhang Peng and see if it works!" Old Xiao was afraid that Chen Chufan didn't know the ins and outs, so he specially spoke up to remind him.

  "Got it, Director Xiao. Thank you so much! I'll think of a way!" Chen Chufan bowed sincerely to Old Xiao. It has to be said that Old Xiao is sometimes strict, but he's really good to himself.

  "Alright, you go to class first!" Old Xiao waved his hand at Chen Chufan. Actually, Old Xiao was also clear that Chen Chufan's family environment wasn't good, and he was just doing what he could, listening to heaven's will. He couldn't bear to see a good seedling being expelled from school like this.

  "Then I'll be off, Director Xiao!" Chen Chufan turned around and walked out of Old Xiao's office.

  Back in the classroom, the lesson had already begun. However, Feng Wuqing saw Lao Xiao call Chen Chufan away, so when Chen Chufan stood at the door and gave a report, Feng Wuqing didn't make things difficult for him, but simply waved his hand to let him hurry in.

  "What's going on?" Yang Tao asked as soon as Chen Chufan sat down.

  "Expelled from school, Zhang Peng is really ruthless!" Chen Chufan gritted his teeth and said.

  "Hmph, no wonder that cheap person was so happy when you were called out. They directly wanted to expel you from school! Tsk tsk, it won't do, righteous Yang Tao must help you defeat the evil Zhang Peng!" Yang Tao said seriously.

  Actually, these two people are a bit wronged by Zhang Peng. The decision to expel him was made by Wang, the head of the student department, and Zhang Peng just went along with it. But after all, this matter was still caused by Zhang Peng, so putting the blame on him is not entirely unjustified.

  "Are you going to make it or not?" Chen Chufan asked anxiously: "To be honest, if you can't make it, I'm really done for this time. Also, Old Xiao said that the disciplinary documents from the Student Department have already been handed over to him for signature, and he can only stall for one or two days. His intention is that it's best to resolve the issue before the disciplinary action is issued, because if it's issued and then withdrawn later, it will be a bit difficult."

  Thinking of being expelled from school and facing his parents' disappointed faces, Chen Chufan still felt a little worried.

  "Hmph, what are you worrying about! I've said it before, if you're really expelled, your second brother will accompany you in quitting too! You can rest assured, when I say I'm confident, I'm confident! Not to mention that the punishment hasn't been issued yet, even if it is, it'll be withdrawn obediently." Yang Tao comforted with an arrogant face.

  "Hearing you say that, I feel more and more like our school principal has some kind of unmentionable relationship with you!" Chen Chufan looked at Yang Tao in puzzlement, he really didn't know where Yang Tao's confidence came from.

  "What's the secret relationship between you and that old man, huh? Stop daydreaming and go read the book Ye Siying gave you! Don't waste my time with nonsense, I'm not going to bother with you anymore!" Yang Tao glared at Chen Chufan.

  Chen Chufan sighed, and now he couldn't think of anything else, so he could only hope that Yang Tao would really be able to turn the world upside down. However, Yang Tao had always been mysterious about how to help him, which made Chen Chufan completely confused, where did he get such great confidence from? But Chen Chufan also thought it through clearly, anyway, now he was at a loss, so just let Yang Tao handle it all.

  "Alright, I won't bother with anything else then. Everything is up to you. I'm going to read my book!" With that, Chen Chufan put down his noisy thoughts and picked up the music theory textbook Ye Siyue had given him, continuing to flip through it.

  From the moment Chen Chufan was called away by Old Xiao, Zhang Peng had been visibly excited. From time to time, he would turn his head to glance at Chen Chufan's seat. He was very clear about what Old Xiao had called Chen Chufan away for. So he really wanted to see Chen Chufan's expression at this moment, and if it weren't for the fact that they were currently in class, he would have already rushed over to interview Chen Chufan, asking him if he regretted hitting himself.

  Unfortunately, from the moment Chen Chufan sat down in class, he only exchanged two sentences with Yang Tao beside him, then buried his head and seemed to be reading a book intently, making it impossible for Zhang Peng to see his expression at that time. This made Zhang Peng feel somewhat disappointed. However, it did not hinder Zhang Peng from starting to imagine Chen Chufan's mood at this moment.

  "He must be regretful by now!" Zhang Peng thought to himself. He even started fantasizing about whether Chen Chufan would come to apologize to him after class, and how he would humiliate him if he did. Would Chen Chufan ignore his own disgust and desperately cling to him just to get a chance to survive? Would he even kneel down and beg for forgiveness?

  He had already thought it through, no matter how hard Chen Chufan tried to plead his case, he would never back down. Until Chen Chufan was thoroughly humiliated and he himself felt that the poor student had been sufficiently disgraced, he could then pretend to magnanimously forgive him. Of course, he would also have to tell Chen Chufan with a helpless expression that although he had forgiven him, his punishment could not be revoked because it was a decision made by the school! This was an indispensable step, and finally, he could savor Chen Chufan's deeply wronged expression, what a refreshing thing to do!

  Extreme yy, had made Zhang Peng feel that he was just a little bit away from ejaculation, yes, just a tiny bit, the pleasure of ejaculation would come like a volcano about to erupt, if someone hadn't pushed his arm at this time.

  "Get out!" Zhang Peng was furious, so he naturally turned his head and shouted at the person who was pushing him. His voice was loud enough to be heard in the classroom, with a faint echo. But this couldn't be blamed on Zhang Peng - whoever it was would have been angry if they were interrupted by an external force at such a critical moment.

  Unfortunately, Zhang Peng's choice of location and time were both wrong when he was making a date, so he ended up in a tragic situation.

  The one who poked his arm was Han Suan, sitting next to him. At this moment, Han Suan was awkwardly nodding his head and gesturing for Zhang Peng to look forward. When Zhang Peng realized something was wrong and looked back at the front of the classroom, he met Feng Wuqing's cold gaze.

  It wasn't just Feng Wuqing staring at Zhang Peng, the entire class was watching him. From the moment Feng Wuqing called out to Zhang Peng to answer a question, and even after shouting three times without anyone responding, everyone's attention had already been focused on Zhang Peng. Not to mention the subsequent loud and clear shout that sent shivers down their spines, the majestic single word "get out" was enough to instantly wake up the kids who were dozing off in the back row.

  Feng Wuqing certainly knew Zhang Peng, and even more so, he knew Zhang Peng's father. However, Feng Wuqing was called Feng Wuqing for a reason. Firstly, his seniority was old, which also meant that he was older in age and had higher qualifications, representing the respect that even school leaders must give him. Secondly, since he was called "Wuqing" (meaning "heartless"), he would naturally not show favoritism, let alone to Zhang Peng's father who was just a leader of the Literature Department, or even if it were the school leader, Feng Wuqing dared not to give them face. Especially when Feng Wuqing was known for being good at giving people face, this wasn't speculation from the students, but rather something that Feng Wuqing would say in his first lesson when facing new students.

  Generally, university professors introduce themselves before starting their first class with new students. Feng Wuqing was no exception, but his first lesson focused on the issue of "face". His original words were: I'm a person who values face, so as long as you give me face, I'll give you face. Of course, if someone doesn't give me face, I won't leave them with any face either. Some students might ask, what counts as giving you face? It's simple: for you, not skipping my class and listening attentively during my lectures is giving me face! Otherwise, it's not giving me face. Here, I want to emphasize that for any student who dares not to give me face, I solemnly promise that as long as you're still in this school, I'll keep accompanying you until you give me face.

  He has said the same thing more than twenty times. So there are also more than twenty classes of history students who can prove that Feng Wuqing is indeed a model of putting his words into action. Because anyone who gives him face, never skips class, and has never been recorded by him for being undisciplined during class, will basically pass the final exam, even with just a comforting score of 60. However, if he catches a student skipping class or not listening to lectures once, sorry, they will definitely have to retake the course! They can try again next year with the next batch of students and continue to find ways to give him face. So, there are really very few students who dare not to give Feng Wuqing face, generally fewer than the number of fingers on one hand in a class.

  There is hardly anyone who dares to be as impolite to Feng Wuqing as Zhang Peng was today, it's absolutely a rare occurrence in twenty years. It can't be said that there won't be anyone after this, but it's certain that there has never been anyone before.

  Feng Wuqing was very angry, so Zhang Peng was very depressed.

  "Zhang Peng's temper is not small, I heard you are still the president of this year's student union, not bad, not bad, very presidential!" Feng Wuqing stared at Zhang Peng's eyes and commented indifferently.

  It wasn't until Feng Wuqing spoke up that Zhang Peng fully came to his senses. Cold sweat instantly soaked through his undershirt, and he hastily stood up from his seat, staring at Feng Wuqing's gloomy face in terror, not daring to utter a word in response.

  "I don't usually admire anyone, but Zhang Peng's performance today really caught my eye. I was worried last night because everyone's good performance would make it difficult for me to complete the school's remedial targets this semester. I didn't expect Zhang Peng to take the initiative to help me out of trouble today, thank you!" Feng Wuqing continued, his voice not very loud but with a clear meaning. Zhang Peng could only lower his head even more, what could he say? Should he really respond with: "Teacher, no need to thank me? This is what I should do?"

  Feng Wuqing obviously didn't want to listen to Zhang Peng's explanation either, and immediately continued speaking after he finished talking.

  "Alright, now everyone applauds. You should also thank Zhang Peng for his performance today, which has greatly increased the chances of you all passing your year-end exams!" As soon as Feng Wuqing's voice fell, the bell rang simultaneously to signal the end of class.

  However, the students in the class did not respond to the ear-piercing bell, and instead applauded enthusiastically at Feng's words. Amidst the warm applause, some people shouted slogans: "Zhang Peng, who dedicates himself for others, I represent all the classmates to thank you!"

  It can be seen that Zhang Peng's relationship with his classmates is indeed not very good!

  Yang Tao also applauded warmly, and while applauding, he said to the two people beside him: "I really didn't notice that Feng Wuqing is actually quite humorous! Look at what he said, it's got level!"

  "Feng Wuqing's words are beyond my analysis, but Zhang Peng really had a brain fart today! You guys think he won't get sick from our teasing? Or maybe I used too much force when I was messing with him and gave him a concussion?" Chen Chufan continued, picking up where Yang Tao left off.

  "Hmm, daring to be flirtatious in Old Feng's class, he must have been sick in the head today!" Meng Wei concluded.