She looked Pang Yiqin up and down, with a strong disgust on her face, "Other people in the third year of high school, the weight is dropping, but you are so good, your weight is rising, a girl can eat so much, if I were you, I would be embarrassed! Okay, you just stand and listen to the class, reflect on yourself! Lose some weight by the way!"

There were bursts of low laughter in the class, and a few boys shouted the nicknames "fat pig" and "Zhu Bajie" like a boo.

Pang Yiqin's face turned red little by little, almost the color of pig liver: "But teacher, I was only late for one minute..."

"Then do you know that if you delay for one minute, a class of fifty students will add up to fifty minutes!"

For students with poor grades, no matter what they do, it is bad in Zhao Yueyun's eyes.

Pang Yiqin just came in when the bell rang, and Zhao Yueyun humiliated her to the extreme.

A teenage girl is at the most sensitive psychologically. Zhao Yueyun poked at her sore spot and never thought that it would leave a lifelong shadow on her.

Looking at Gu Siyu again, she said she cheated in front of everyone before, but after a day, who still remembered it? She just brushed it off so lightly.

If that incident happened to Gu Weimian or Pang Yiqin, I'm afraid they would have a serious offense on their files now, and it's not impossible to persuade them to drop out.

In the final analysis, it was just that Zhao Yueyun didn't like them because they didn't do well in school. Her first impression was bad, so naturally everything she did was wrong.

"But you stand in class every day, teacher, and you haven't lost weight." Gu Weimian looked at Zhao Yueyun, who was still spitting and wishing to trample Pang Yiqin into the mud, with a puzzled look on her face.

Zhao Yueyun's face suddenly sank, and her gloomy face swept towards Gu Weimian, and the fat on her face trembled slightly.

Gu Weimian wondered if she was so angry that she would burst the buttons of her shirt.

She apologized sincerely: "Teacher, did I say something wrong? Actually, you are really not fat, just a little fatter than the average teacher, but you will definitely lose weight if you stand more."

She said it so seriously, as if she was telling the truth.

In the classroom, someone couldn't help laughing.

"Did Zhao Daxiang gain weight again this semester?"

"It's just a winter vacation. How much did he eat during the Chinese New Year..."

"In the entire grade group, only our head teacher has been gaining weight."

"Shut up! Old Lady Zhao is watching!"

Zhao Yueyun's chest kept rising and falling, and her expression kept changing.

She is 32 years old and has not yet married. Since she started working, her salary has not changed much, but her weight has continued to increase, and her figure has expanded like a balloon. Every time a man sees her in person, he basically has no chance.

This is her biggest pain, but it was ruthlessly said by Gu Weimian.

"Who are you saying is fat?!"

Gu Weimian blinked: "I'm talking about you..." She smiled apologetically, "But I know that Teacher Zhao must have worked too hard to lead us to gain weight. You have worked so hard and you are not thin, so I wonder why you said that standing in class can help lose weight."

Zhao Yueyun was so angry that her face turned pale.

Gu Weimian never dared to talk back to her before, and when she taught her a lesson, she didn't dare to say a word.

Except for a few particularly unruly students, most of the students are afraid of the teacher after all.

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