Super Teacher

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Feng lightly said, "How is my personal culture not good enough?"    

    

"The master hasn't arrived yet, so you're shouting that you're about to begin. Is this what a guest should be like?" Vice President Chen said, "Your actions will only embarrass our teaching team!"    

    

Seeing that Wang Feng had been taught a lesson by Vice President Chen, Megan's wife purposely persuaded him, "Principal Chen, this is Teacher Wang's straightforward character, don't mind it."    

    

"Straightforward?" Vice President Chen's face turned even darker, "Being straightforward is not an excuse of low quality, it's not like any actions that have no quality can be covered up with a straight character. "Right is right. Wrong is wrong. If you are wrong, you should be criticizing …"    

    

"Hey, Old Chen, have you talked enough?" Wang Feng snorted impatiently, "If we really have to talk about disgrace, I feel that you, this group of trash who worship foreign affairs, are the ones disgraced. It's the Chinese's disgrace that we are disgraced with."    

    

Vice President Chen exploded on the spot and stood up, "Wang Feng, what did you say?"    

    

"Was I wrong?" Wang Feng sneered, "As the master, this Mr. Megan asked us to wait for him for half an hour after inviting us six o'clock. Is it polite for him to do that?"    

    

"There is a great man who says that wasting time is like killing money. We have more than ten people here, and each one of us will take half an hour. How much time did he waste? " Wang Feng said, "He was rude first, but you all bashfully stuck your hot faces to his cold butt, and you all still say that you're not trash that admires foreign things? You still have the nerve to say that you aren't throwing our Chinese's face? "    

    

Wang Feng's words made everyone's faces turn green, so the chemistry teacher of Class 8 immediately retorted: "Maybe the host is really busy? Anyway, we're not hungry, so what if we wait for their master? that can even rise to the height of a disgraced Chinese? "    

    

"Hehe, Teacher You, who said that he was hungry in the car? Now that you're saying that you're not hungry, can you at least show some of your face? "    

    

Wang Feng sneered, "If their master really has something on, of course I can wait. But if they just wanted to put on an act and purposefully made us wait here to show how superior they are, and you guys even foolishly cooperated with them, I can only say that you guys are so cheap to such an extent, don't even mention that you are Chinese. "    

    

Hearing Wang Feng say that his wife only wanted to put on airs, Mrs. Megan's face changed drastically: "My husband really has something on his mind. Teacher Wang, in the words of your Chinese, you are acting like a petty person!"    

    

"Is that so?" Wang Feng smiled as he looked at Mrs. Megan, "Didn't he just call to say that he came to the hotel and met some distinguished guests, so he went over to chat with them?"    

    

"How do you know?" Mrs Megan's face turned even uglier as she casually asked.    

    

When Mrs. Megan asked this question, it was the turn for everyone's expression to turn ugly.    

    

So what Wang Feng said was all true.    

    

Wang Feng sneered, "Sorry, I don't have any other good points as a person. It's just that my eyes are bright and my slap is sharp. I overheard you and your husband talking on the phone. "    

    

Mrs Megan did not have anything to say. She could put on airs in front of everyone, but after being exposed in front of everyone by Wang Feng, her face was not this thick.    

    

Wang Feng stood up and calmly said, "Mrs. Megan, it's not like I've never had a good meal before, I don't need this meal. If Mr. Megan thinks that we can leave him alone, then sorry, those people who are willing to accept this kind of treatment can stay, I'll forgive that. "