Capítulo 1563: Chapter 1563: Correct It One Hundred Tis
“What’s wrong with soybeans? I’m telling you, don’t brazenly sell anxiety here!”
“Yeah, yeah, don’t sell anxiety! Hee hee hee, I just learned this word, I think it’s so cool!”
“What does selling anxiety an?”
The class monitor adjusted his glasses, like a scholar: “Selling anxiety ans online accounts or physical enterprises, individuals, etc., use articles, videos and other promotional thods to increase people’s anxiety about sothing and profit from it (including increasing exposure, rising traffic, earning money, etc.). Or so training institutions often promote to parents: If children don’t learn upcoming courses in advance, they’ll fall behind classmates, to achieve the purpose of selling courses. Globally, the prevalence of anxiety has surpassed well-known depression, becoming the number one enemy to human ntal health.”
“Class monitor, how do you know so much?”
“Just watch the news and read newspapers more often, the knowledge naturally enters the brain.”
“We are discussing whether to eat braised chicken legs, how did it beco related to anxiety or not? I really don’t get it!”
“Little dummies, my dad said that soy sauce is a fernted product, eating a little is indeed good for the body, but most soybeans now are genetically modified whatever soybeans. Think about it, can soy sauce made from genetically modified whatever soybeans be good stuff?”
“Genetically modified whatever soybeans are bad?”
“Anyway, they’re unhealthy.”
“You’re not explaining it clearly, there’s no persuasiveness at all.”
“Forget it, I’m too lazy to explain, I listen to my dad, I won’t eat it! Whoever wants to eat, go eat it, beco a big dummy, it’s not my concern!”
“It’s so funny, eating a bit of soy sauce makes you a big dummy.”
“Hey, don’t be skeptical! Do you know dentia? That kind falls into the category of big dummies! If you eat too much unhealthy stuff, you’ll beco one big dummy in old age!”
“You’re talking nonsense, I don’t believe it!”
“Humph, I just love fried chicken legs, braised chicken legs, I don’t believe it either!”
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The English teacher tapped the lectern with a blackboard eraser, “Quiet.”
The students then realized they had gone from whispering to arguing loudly.
Oh no, talking nonsense during English class, surely the teacher will punish us!
Write a hundred tis, a thousand tis the vocabulary, or stand for one class?
They anxiously looked towards the stern Little Old Lady, their eyes full of pity and grievance, hoping to earn a little sympathy, wishing the punishnt could be lighter.
The English teacher said coldly, “All students, start writing vocabulary dictation now, for each mistake, write corrections a hundred tis.”
All the students gasped!
It was just a vocabulary test, even if you got it wrong, at most you’d lose face in front of the whole class, now how co it’s turned into a full class dictation?
Soone tried to negotiate, but the cold and ruthless English teacher responded, “Are you dissatisfied?”
“Not exactly dissatisfied…”
The English teacher interrupted him, “Then you’re treated differently from everyone else.”
“Really?”
“You correct two hundred tis.”
“Oh my God! Teacher, spare , I’m wrong! I spoke too much, I slap my own mouth!”
“Slap once, add a hundred tis.”
The student stayed silent in grievance, not daring to speak anymore.
The English teacher looked at him ruthlessly, “Why don’t you consider getting everything correct? If you get everything right, you won’t have to correct even once.”
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