"Zhao Jiangdong, you can't still have this cheekiness to stay in our class, right?" the head teacher darkened his face, "Even if you have this cheek, I don't have this cheek." Think about how many students I have endured in the past year to protect you, and you can be content. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I was ignorant before, and I caused you a lot of trouble in the class. I'm so sorry. Zhao Jiangdong lowered his head and said. In the past, Zhao Jiangdong would not bow his head no matter how big he did.

"You were not sensible before? You mean you are very sensible now? You are very sensible and force people to jump off the building?" said the head teacher disdainfully.

"I didn't force Zhong Wuqiu to jump off the building! I didn't force him at all!" Zhao Jiangdong raised his head, and a little anger appeared in his eyes.

"Look at it, look at it?" the head teacher said to Zhao Jiangdong's gaze, "Your true nature is exposed, right? I thought that if I pretended to be cowardly, I would accept you, but I would really dream! You go! My class will never accept you again!"

Zhao Jiangdong immediately realized his attitude, lowered his head again and said, "Teacher Luo, I really didn't force Zhong Wuqiu to jump off the building. I didn't know that he couldn't even get a thousand yuan at home, and I wouldn't have thought that he would jump off a building for a thousand dollars. But I know he jumped off a building and it had something to do with me. ”

"You don't even need to explain this to me. The head teacher rudely interrupted Zhao Jiangdong's words, "I said that it is impossible for me to have you in this class, if there is you, then there is no me." You can go!"

"Teacher Luo......"

The head teacher walked straight out.

Zhao Jiangdong eagerly wanted to follow and plead again, but he couldn't take a step. The back of the head teacher told him that no matter how much he pleaded, it was in vain. The head teacher was determined not to accept him.

At this moment, if it were before, Zhao Jiangdong would have a strong hatred for the head teacher in his heart, but not now, very strangely, not at all.

Zhao Jiangdong even felt that it was normal for the head teacher not to take him in. For the head teacher, this is the best opportunity to kick him away. He's like rat poop in a pot of soup. Kicking him away is tantamount to scooping out rat droppings.

Kicking him away as a bastard can bring the peace of the whole class, and whoever is the head teacher will not let go of this opportunity, not to mention that Mr. Luo has always been criticized by his classmates for accepting him.

Therefore, watching the head teacher leave, Zhao Jiangdong bowed deeply to Teacher Luo's back.

After bowing, Zhao Jiangdong began to reflect on his situation. Teacher Luo refuses to take him in, who will he go to take him in?

The first thing that came to Zhao Jiangdong's mind was the Chinese teacher, who was the head teacher of another class.

This Chinese teacher is a sports enthusiast, likes all kinds of ball games, and also likes long-distance running, and a physical education teacher has a fight. It is no exaggeration to say that the physical literacy of the average physical education teacher is not as high as that of this Chinese teacher.

Because of this, Zhao Jiangdong has more contact with Chinese teachers. In regular basketball games between students and teachers, the two of them are opponents. Chinese teachers often have complaints about the head teacher because of this relationship between the two people, always saying that Mr. Luo looks at people with colored glasses and that Zhao Jiangdong is a talent.

Then, Zhao Jiangdong went to ask this Chinese teacher, and there was still hope.

"You mean to transfer to my class to study?" The Chinese teacher interrupted Zhao Jiangdong without waiting for Zhao Jiangdong to finish speaking, "How can I do that? I am a brother class with your class, and the teacher is the same set of teachers, Teacher Luo does not take you in, but I take you in, Teacher Luo does not have a very good opinion of me? He has a lot of opinions about me, which will affect the teaching enthusiasm of my class." No, no!"

"Teacher Luo said that any other class is fine, as long as you don't enter his class. Zhao Jiangdong's face turned red. The Chinese teacher would push him away like this, Zhao Jiangdong didn't expect it at all.

That's one of his excuses. Do you think that Mr. Luo rejected you and I took you in, will he see you again when he teaches me this class, have you thought about his feelings? So, don't embarrass me. You see that there are still so many homework on my desk that have not been changed, weekly notes, compositions, we won't talk about it. ”

The Chinese teacher said it to this point, and if Zhao Jiangdong still didn't quit, it would be too uninteresting. In fact, the key is that Zhao Jiangdong saw the determination of the Chinese teacher not to take him in. This can be seen from the look in a person's eyes.

And if you still insist, it's entanglement, it's nonsense.

Withdrawing from the Chinese teacher's sight, Zhao Jiangdong speculated about all the class teachers in the grade, and tried all the classes that were possible, and the unified result was: because Teacher Luo did not take him in, no one dared to take him in - of course Zhao Jiangdong knew that this was an excuse, and it was the best excuse.

After hitting the wall several times, the humiliation in Zhao Jiangdong's heart can no longer be described and described, and the sense of humiliation is constantly expanding, but Zhao Jiangdong still rationally presses the humiliation down - Zhao Jiangdong keeps telling himself that this is the retribution of being a Buddha for a year.

It was in this situation that Zhao Jiangdong thought of asking Cao Zhengxuan directly. When this thought was generated in his mind, Zhao Jiangdong himself was startled - is this too much?

Blackmailing a student in this person's class, indirectly forcing the students in this person's class to jump off the building, has already cheekily gone to him for the school to expel him, and he also helped, and in the end, you have to pray for this person to take you in, no matter from any point of view, it's too much.

But despite thinking so, Zhao Jiangdong still resolutely came to Cao Zhengxuan. This is his last hope, and he will not give up.

"Say, how did you think of coming to my class?" Cao Zhengxuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You haven't thought about it, you entered my class, how to interact with Zhang Wensheng, and how to face Zhong Wuqiu?"

"Teacher Cao, I still say the same thing, as long as you accept me, these are all fine. I will become best friends with Zhang Wensheng, and I will do my best to compensate Zhong Wuqiu. Trust me. Zhao Jiangdong looked at Cao Zhengxuan extremely reverently.

"Which class teachers have you looked for?" asked Cao Zhengxuan.

Zhao Jiangdong told the situation.

"So you really didn't have the idea to come to me?"

"No, Mr. Cao is really not," Zhao Jiangdong hurriedly explained, "It's that I didn't think so at all before." If I had thought so from the beginning, I wouldn't have asked for any of these people, I would have begged you directly. It's me who is so stupid!"

"Haha," Cao Zhengxuan got up from his seat and patted Zhao Jiangdong, who was about as tall as him, on the shoulder, "Can the person who can say such a thing still be a stupid person?" Zhao Jiangdong, I decided to take you in!"