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1069. Long years (86) three in one(1/4)

Long years (86)

Nowadays, not many people dare to contradict the teacher. The math teacher was so angry that he was just lucky. But seeing Jin Qingping like this, he really couldn't say anything now. This child is still very well-behaved. If his grades weren't good, he would almost have nothing.

What sense of presence? Now he was holding his neck and speaking so hard that he wished he could make a hole when he landed on the ground. He motioned to the math class representative sitting in the front row: "Call your class teacher."

What's going on? If you say call me the principal, just call me the principal.

He is a substitute teacher, and if he has any questions, he goes to the head teacher.

The class teacher was a female teacher in her thirties, and she came in a hurry. The math class representative in the class probably said something about the situation, that Liu Yan'er scolded Jin Qingping's aunt.

By the way, everyone knows who her aunt is.

To be honest, the teachers have heard about Secretary Lin for a long time. In the early years, she wrote an article in the newspaper and criticized the teacher. Later, because her daughter was doing a little work as the head teacher of the junior high school,

Without even thinking about it, he just transfers his child to another school. Many teachers don’t say anything, but think that such a leader is not easy to serve. If you look at it purely as a parent of a student, no teacher likes such a parent.

But later on, everyone really liked her.

Teachers' salary and treatment, whose contribution is responsible for this? Without Secretary Lin, we might still be huddled in the dormitory to maintain food and clothing.

Especially the treatment given. Every teacher in the development zone is allocated a room with benefits, and even the decoration is properly done. No one can ask for the opportunity to teach in the development zone. So from top to bottom,

They all respect her.

You said that in such a situation, if a student in your class said this, how would you think of yourself?

She was particularly angry. She entered the classroom with a sullen face. When she saw Jin Qingping, her tone became softer: "Let go first, Qingping. Leave this matter to the teacher. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Advance when it is time to advance, and retreat when it is time to retreat.

My attitude has been made clear. If I insist on seeing the principal again, I will stamp the head teacher's face on the ground.

She let go, and Liu Yan'er burst into tears: "Teacher... I didn't say that her aunt smells like pig shit... I mean... I mean... that her aunt used to be a technician who raised pigs...

The pig farm is so clean...it doesn't smell like pig shit at all..."

Qingping looked at Liu Yan'er in disbelief, grabbed hold of her and left: "Let's go! Let's go find the principal. We can't let it go like this. I scold someone and confuse right and wrong. I don't believe there is no reason..."

The veins on the head teacher's head were popping. She asked Gao Jie sternly: "You are her deskmate, what did she say? You tell me!"

"I..." Gao Jie looked at Qingping and looked at Liu Yan'er, "I was doing a question just now, and Liu Yan'er talked to me by herself. She often does this, and I didn't pay much attention... I didn't pay attention to what was said..."

Liu Yan'er looked at Gao Jie in disbelief: "You obviously heard it..." Her tone sounded like she was asking for help, as if Gao Jie was forced by Qing Ping not to tell the truth.

Gao Jie was half-dead with anger: Why did you pull me in? I asked you to tell me? It’s inexplicable.

Qingping laughed angrily, shedding tears as he smiled: "I have never seen such a shameless person. He lies as soon as he opens his mouth..."

"I didn't lie... You were just relying on your aunt's influence to bully me... My family is poor... My parents are not relatives... If I don't go to school and come home, I will have to get married... Why are you so vicious...

..." Liu Yaner cried so hard that she almost choked.

Qingping's lips trembled with anger. He grabbed the fallen stool beside him and raised it up as if to smash it. Amidst Liu Yan'er's frightened screams, Qingping's voice trembled with anger: "I told you to talk nonsense, you are miserable.

You are justified! You are so miserable that others are so anxious that they will let you go... This matter is not over yet... I am not looking for the principal anymore... I am going to the court... I am going to sue you for harming other people's reputation..."

The head teacher's face was full of black lines, and the court was not that quiet. But after all, he knew that the child had good hands and was trembling with anger. He even lifted the stool without knocking it down.

I am several decades old and have been tutoring students for twenty years. I think I can judge a student’s character accurately.

She walked over, stretched out her hand and grabbed the stool Qing Ping raised, "Good boy! Put it down first, the teacher is here."

Holding the stool with one hand and stroking the student's back with the other: "I believe the teacher, okay? Let go!"

Qingping held his mouth and gently let go, but looked at Liu Yaner stubbornly.

The class teacher took the stool away and looked at Gao Jie: "Gao Jie, you are a sensible child..." He put on his hat first and said, "Tell the teacher truthfully what you heard. Pointing out the shortcomings and mistakes of your classmates is the real help."

Does she understand?"

Gao Jie moved uncomfortably, with a slight flicker: "Teacher... I'm just worried that Liu Yan'er will be punished... What if her family doesn't ask her to study... Her family background is not good..."

The head teacher sighed in his heart: These children are so great now, look at the minds of each of them.

She smiled: "Teacher knows! We all understand."

Gao Jie relaxed her shoulders and bowed to Qing Ning again: "I apologize for Liu Yan'er. She said something she shouldn't have said. As her deskmate, I stopped her in time. I was also wrong..."

Qingping sneered and turned to sit on his seat.

The frightened and polite male deskmate shrank back, no longer daring to pass thirty-eight dollars.

Gao Jie, however, received a cold snort from Qing Ping, completely blushed, lowered her head and could not continue speaking.

Liu Yaner glanced at Qingping, and when she saw Qingping clenching his fists as if he wanted to hit her, she shrank back in fright. She glanced at Gao Jie, and when she saw that Gao Jie was not looking at her, the head teacher's expression was gloomy and stern.

She stopped crying and shrank, "Teacher, I was wrong. I really didn't mean to do it. I have no money... I don't have money to buy a notebook and pen. My brother has cerebral palsy and the family has to treat him... I said that, it doesn't matter.

It was against my will. I just wanted to get some notebooks and pens from Gao Jie. She was jealous of Jin Qingning. If I said that Jin Qingning's family was not good, she would be happy and give me a lot of things... She also wanted me to tell all this to my classmates...

…”

Gao Jie was stunned, tears fell down all of a sudden, and her face turned pale.

The head teacher glanced at Gao Jie and sighed inwardly. The little girl is squeamish and a little petty, but to say how bad she is is not bad. However, this child Yan'er is actually a pity.

In terms of learning, this child's understanding is actually quite good.

"You three come with me." The head teacher nodded to the math teacher, led the three of them out, and then glared at the students in the classroom who were looking around, "Please give me a good lesson."

They were all like a row of radishes, and the tassels were all wilted.

The head teacher was very satisfied with the result and took the three of them to the office.

In the big office, teachers from the same grade were sitting. Those who were not in class were all there.

The head teacher looked around, thinking about how to deal with it, when a newly arrived trainee teacher said, "Teacher Song, Principal Zhang, please come over."

Everyone knows they are hungry.

The head teacher, Teacher Song, was so confused that when he got up to go out, he asked all three of them to follow him.

A few high school boys were delivering potted plants to the principal's office. They came out and took a look at a few little girls with wilted heads. What kind of trouble did this cause to the principal?

What a great guy!

Xu Qiang patted the dirt on his trouser legs, raised his head and was stunned: "Qingping?"

Qingning raised his head, his eyes were like rabbits and his nose was red.

Xu Qiang's expression changed: "Who bullied you?" As he said this, he looked at the two girls following behind.

Gao Jie's face suddenly turned red: "It's not me..."

Teacher Song glanced at Xu Qiang: "The high school students are all gone! There are teachers to deal with it."

Can Xu Qiang keep it a secret?

When I went to the classroom, I told Qing Ning: "Your sister has such a good temper..." She looks like she can bully anyone.

Qingning stood up and rolled up her sleeves, but Strictly stopped her: "Rakshasa went to collect the papers. He will be here in a while. Don't run away. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after school. I'll accompany you!"

"No!" Qing Ning glared harshly, "Can you still hit a girl?"

cannot!

Strictly think that is too tasteless.

Qing Ning laughed: "I can! I'm as old as them." It doesn't involve bullying the younger ones. If you dare to bully my sister, I don't want to be around anymore.

One of them didn't notice and ran away.

Yan Yan was afraid that Qing Ning would suffer a loss, so he followed and left: "You should be slower."

Rakshasa went upstairs with the paper in his arms and saw Qingning running towards him. He handed the paper forward, but the girl ran away as if he didn't see him. He thought he was coming to pick him up. He was about to say that among dozens of people

Finally there is a sensible person, but the result? Ignore it!

As soon as I turned around and stared at the running figure, another gust of wind blew past me, as if Yan Yan had run away.

Still didn’t see myself holding the paper.

What kind of students are these?

Respecting teachers and teachings, respecting the elderly and loving the young are not taken seriously.

Xu Qiang chased down and came face to face with Rakshasa. He was stunned for a moment before taking the paper from the teacher's hand and asked preemptively: "Are there more? Can Qingning and Yan Yan bring them?"

The two people mentioned really looked like they were picking up the teacher.

Rakshasa snorted softly, then waved his hand and went forward.

Am I that easy to fool?

Qingning didn't care whether the teacher was fooling him or not, and rushed directly to the principal's office. He ran to the door and heard the voice coming from inside. The principal said either complete words or um, um, yes, he should be talking to someone.

Telephone.

We are indeed talking on the phone.

On the other end of the phone is Lin Yutong.

The principal is very good at talking. He will not say that someone in our school scolded you and now we have to punish you. If you really say that, you are stupid.
To be continued...
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