Chapter 118 Hitting the Teacher (1/2)

Chapter 118 Hitting the Teacher

The sarcasm in this classroom made Ye Fei sick. He would have really liked to take out a knife and disfigure all of their faces so they could get a taste of their own medicine.

But then, he noticed a few scraps of paper on the professor’s podium with a very familiar painting on them. He went straight ahead to pick up them.

It was Zhong Mei’s portrait!

He picked up all the pieces and slowly put them together, but he realized that this was not his drawing.

Although the composition and content were identical, this painting, whether in quality or method, was much better than his sketch.

Although Ye Fei had to learn to sketch as a sniper, he wasn’t amazingly good at it. Compared to professional artists, his artistic shortcomings were obvious.

The author of this painting had to have been Zhong Mei, as only she had seen the original.

As for why she had copied it, and why it was lying in pieces on the professor’s podium, Ye Fei had no answer.

”Hey, what is he doing?”

”It’s that ugly chick’s painting. It was confiscated by Professor Ouyang and he tore it up in front of everyone.”

”Wow, this guy must really love that eyesore if he can even recognize her painting.”

Ye Fei stared at the painting furiously as he listened to these words.

Just then, an artsy-looking man with long hair walked into the classroom.

This was Professor Ouyang. When he saw Ye Fei standing at his podium, he immediately cried out, ”Which department are you from? It's class time, who let you in here?”

When he noticed the scraps of paper in Ye Fei’s hands, Professor Ouyang was a little startled.

”Get the hell out of here! Don't interfere with my class!” he came up to pull at Ye Fei’s clothes, but Ye Fei wouldn’t budge.

”Who tore up this painting?”

”I tore it up. What’s it to you?” Professor Ouyang put his hands on his waist. When he saw Ye Fei's expression, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Ye Fei stepped forward, his fists tightly clenched. ”Why did you do this?” He still tried to suppress his anger.

Professor Ouyang stepped back in alarm and looked like he wanted to run away for a moment, but then he remembered he was a teacher and his class was watching, so he loudly retorted: ”I gave the class an assignment to draw a self-portrait, and this is what the student handed in. It's a good painting, but is that her? It’s completely different! Of course, I had to criticize her and tear up her homework. This is my right as a teacher and none of your business. Now get out, you’re disrupting my class.”

Meanwhile, a few of the boys in the class had stood up and were picking up mops, brooms and other things from the back of the classroom. If Ye Fei didn't leave on his own, it looked like they were ready to force him out.