When the head teacher saw that Murong Chen dared to speak back, he was furious!

He is just a little kid with no power and power. He really doesn't know that the world is high and the earth is thick.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You still dare to talk back? Wait for me, I will call your parents now and ask them to take you away quickly. I can't teach a child like you!"

After saying that, she turned to retrieve Murong Chen's information.

Seeing that there was a phone number in my father's column, I pressed the number and dialed it.

Murong Ting was preparing Lin Cheng's clothes when he was told that the person was preparing for Lin Cheng's clothes. When the phone rang, he picked it up casually.

The head teacher's domineering voice immediately sounded across the opposite side: "Hey, Murong Chen's father, right? I am Murong Chen's head teacher."

Murong Ting frowned: "What's the matter?"

When the head teacher heard his cold attitude, he immediately snorted coldly.

It seems that I am thinking well and I am so impatient with my son's affairs.

This dad is probably a gambler or an alcoholic!

Thinking of this, her disdainful tone became more obvious, and she was too lazy to say the reason: "Your children's qualities and IQ are not worthy of my class. I don't care where you are now. Come and take the child away quickly. Don't let me see him in school in the future!"

"Don't worry, you won't see him in the future."

Murong Ting's voice was as cold as cold as I said, and he hung up the phone with a bang.

Lin Cheng reported to him what the class teacher did at school. He wanted to deal with the class teacher, but he didn't expect that before he could free up his time, she came into her own.

Murong Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and called out a number, and dialed it out.

A moment later, a respectful voice from the opposite side came: "Mr. Ting?"

Murong Ting's voice was cold: "Principal Zhao, the Murong family invested and founded Lan Xiang, and it was not for you to recruit some teachers without teacher ethics. The head teacher of your kindergarten class 3 can be fired."

Principal Zhao was stunned immediately. Class 3 of the small class, isn’t this the class of the young master of the Murong family?

Could it be that the class teacher gave him a look because he didn't know the young master?

He had heard some bad rumors about this class teacher before, but he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that this time he would cause such a big disaster to him.

I really think I've lived a long life!

He was sweating on his forehead and said in fear: "Okay, Mr. Ting, don't worry, leave this matter to me!"

......

In the office.

The head teacher put down the phone and felt proud.

She turned her head and said to Murong Chen with condescending words: "Little bastard, have you heard your drunkard father? He said I won't see you anymore. Haha, wait here, your drunkard father will come to take you back in a while!"

Murong Chen's face was pale. Did Dad believe the teacher's words?

He felt so aggrieved, but he could only stand in place in anger.

The class teacher was in a good mood. He got up and hummed a small song to start watering the flowers. Such a poor child had no money and was not worthy of taking her class.

She was proud, but not long after, Principal Zhao walked in.

She was stunned at first, then stepped forward with a warm look on her face and said, "Ah, Principal Zhao, why are you free to come?"

Principal Zhao was doing his job in business, and said coldly: "Teacher Xue, on behalf of the school, I officially notified you that you have been fired."

After the words came to an end, the head teacher was stunned: "Principal Zhao, you are joking, it's awesome, why should I fire me?!"

Principal Zhao snorted coldly: "You can offend Mr. Ting?"


Chapter completed!