At this time, a girl dyed with grandma in the gray-colored girl sitting at the end of the U classroom in Class 1 of High School looked at the news on her phone and couldn't help but laugh.

Not only she received the news, but a strong young man not far away also saw the information and immediately became interested.

At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Bingru sitting by the bed. He had been trying hard to show himself and wanted to attract the other party's attention. This time he felt that the opportunity had come.

The teacher was still giving lectures in the classroom, and Lu Zixiu kicked the classmate in front of him on the table.

In an instant, the book on the student's desk in front fell directly to the ground.

"What's going on?"

For Class 1 of Senior Three, few teachers are willing to come to class. If they hadn't seen the top ten in Class 1 of Senior Three, they wouldn't even take a step into this classroom.

"Teacher, you go out first. We have something to discuss. If you want him to study hard, don't ruin other people's precious time."

Hearing this, the teacher standing on the podium was also angry.

"Lu Zixiu, he is your classmate, how can you treat your classmate like this?" "Haha, how did I treat him?

I said that if you go out, we will get along very friendly with each other."

The boy who was kicked down the desk before, didn't say a word when he heard these words, and squatted on the ground and slowly picked up all the books that fell on the ground.

He thought about suicide and died, but when he thought that he was the hope of his family, he did not dare to die.

At first he was not the target of violence, but since Lu Zixiu committed violence against him, other scum seemed to have discovered the New World and wanted to bully him.

He had resisted, but the result of resistance was even more violent.

Although he is now embarrassed and embarrassed, at least he can still persevere.

As for when he couldn't hold on, he himself didn't know.

The teacher on the podium saw this scene and was angry but helpless.

Who made Lu Zixiu's father the largest catering industry boss in Huashan City? Moreover, he naturally knows many different religions and ranks of people in the catering industry, so Lu Zixiu is also well-known outside the campus.

Of course, this little famous is all derogatory words, and no word is a positive word.

"Okay, don't bully your classmates, you will study this class."

As he said that, the female teacher's eyes were filled with tears, and she rushed out with her lecture.

The moment she grabbed the door, tears of grievance in her eyes could no longer help but shed.

She went straight to the principal's office and wanted to give the matter back. Why did the teacher suffer so much? Was she just trying to get that little salary?

Although it was a high salary, she felt that her dignity was insulted.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." "The door is not locked, come in!"

Hearing the rushing knock on the door, the old principal asked the other party to enter directly.

When he saw Yuan Meng with pear blossoms in the rain, the old principal and the many teachers present were also stunned.

Yuan Meng also didn't expect that there would be so many teachers in the principal's office today.

For a moment, she quickly wiped away her tears and wanted to cover it up.

"Teacher Yuan, what's wrong?

Who bullies you?"

When the old principal saw this scene, he felt that the other party was bullied.

After all, Yuan Meng is also one of the youngest teachers in the school. She is also beautiful and kind-hearted, and has a gentle personality. Such teachers are generally bullied.

"No...no, I just react to you about the first class of high school. I can't teach those children anymore, and... and they no longer have the sunshine on their children. I feel like a small gangster, even more gangster than the gangster. I hope the principal can come forward and take care of it."

When he heard that it was another incident in Class 1 of Senior High School, none of the teachers present felt the surprise.

Everyone felt it was normal.

"Teacher Yuan, I have found the class teacher who is most suitable for their class in Class 1 of Senior High School. I just need to leave this kind of thing to Teacher Li in the future. I feel that Teacher Li is fully qualified."

"It just so happens that you are all young people. You can take Teacher Li to see if any student makes you angry. Just ask Teacher Li to educate him."

Yuan Meng was also a little confused when she heard the introduction of the old principal.

She never expected that such a special class as Class 1 of Senior High School would use a seemingly honest young man like Li Suifeng to manage it.

For a moment, she felt a little sympathy for Li Suifeng.

"Principal, why don't you need Teacher Song?"

"I took the initiative to give it to him. He said he was confident that he would manage it in a month. Teacher Yuan would rather take him to experience the learning atmosphere of the senior high school. After the experience, I will wait for his apology here."

Song Yurun's words did not completely give Li Suifeng any chance to regret.

"Apologize?

What apologize?"

Yuan Meng didn't understand what was going on, but when she saw Song Yurun's gloating look on her face, she still instinctively sympathized with the weak.

As for the weak, then Li Suifeng was instinctively brought in.

"Haha, Teacher Yuan doesn't have to worry about this. Let him deal with the students in that class first! He is confident that within a month, the students' style will change completely."

"ah?

True or fake?"

In Yuan Meng's heart, most of the children in that class were already broken, which can be said to be hopeless. In her eyes, Li Suifeng wanted to do such a thing at this time, which was more difficult than climbing the sky.

"Of course it's true. So many of us are present to testify honestly, and we have signed and stamped!"

As he said that, Song Yurun directly took out the bet signed by the two of them before and handed it to Yuan Meng.

But Yuan Meng didn't answer. She was now a little afraid that Lu Zixiu would bully the boy.

"Teacher Song, I won't watch it for now. I want to take Teacher Li to manage that class."

"Okay, then you guys."

Li Suifeng did not refuse this request, and he also wanted to know how hopeless this class was.

As soon as he walked out of the principal's office, Yuan Meng said with some concern: "Teacher Li, if someone has something to do with you, I suggest you give up being the head teacher of Class 1, because no one in this class can be able to work for three months."

"Where is that Teacher Song?"

Li Suifeng asked the core question directly.

"Well, he has a relationship, and he has some resources and connections in this city, so those students still give him face."

Hearing these words, Li Suifeng laughed directly.

"Teacher Yuan, do you feel that this is still a school, a student is still a student?

The school I was in before was thinking about how to study hard, and the teacher also taught how to study and how to study efficiently and effectively."

"But what I saw when I came to this school was nothing to do with learning. On the contrary, people plot relationships, and connections are the most important here. Is it a competition to learn?

Is it a competition of interpersonal relationships?”
Chapter completed!