Of course, Ge Shanshan and Nana were inevitably trained, and when they heard that the teacher was furious, they were crying on the side.

"You are a girl's product, such as a moon axe, a dragon knife, these are your girl's supplies?"

"Yang Yuelong didn't let me hide it, and I didn't want to ......" Ge Shanshan snorted, not daring to look into people's eyes.

"Nana, look at the book you read, what a mess!"

"Not mine!"

"It's not yours, how can it be under your mattress!"

"I didn't even look at it, I don't know who put it!"

"What about cigarettes, do you smoke too?"

"I don't know who put it!"

"Alright then, call the parents!" said with a smile.

"Can you not call the parents?"

"Teacher, I beg you, don't call the parents, you can let me do anything, or sweep the floor for a week?" said Ge Shanshan, holding a laughing hand.

"Don't eat that!"

"Or I'll get you on your knees!"

After Nana finished speaking, she wanted to kneel down with a smile on Wenren, so scared that Teacher Wenren hurriedly picked her up!

"And whose cigarettes and alcohol are they?"

"Yang Yuelong's, the axe and knife are all Yang Yuelong's!" Nana was anxious.

"You, you, what do you say, help and abuse, act for the tiger, and embarrassment for treachery......"

is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and he has said a lot of idioms with laughter, all of which are derogatory!

"The penalty is on duty for a week, and it is not an example!"

She not only confiscated their sharp weapons, but also their walkmans, tape recorders, MP3s, tapes, CDs, etc.

Unexpectedly, she confiscated many famous books: Lao She's "Camel Xiangzi", Romain Rolland's "John Christopher", Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe", Amicius's "The Education of Love" and so on

She also regarded the passage in "Gulliver's Travels", in which the beautiful sixteen-year-old giant maid unraveled Gulliver's hands in front of Gulliver, as obscene content, and publicized it in the office.

"Current students, speechless!" Xia Heyue shook her head.

""Gulliver's Travels" has to be tested in the middle school exam, it is a masterpiece!"

"These are the high school entrance examinations, peeing to save a city, putting the child on the chest, what horses can talk, it's messy!"

Of course, Moonlight's painstaking and lonely works "He Pian Shadow" and "The Ballad of Taiping" were also among their confiscations.

"Look at these, these things, doesn't this mislead the students into fighting, it's a mess!"

And Teacher Wenren saw with her own eyes that she had been running between the teaching building and the family building for several days, and her body was full of stuff.

Of course, it's not much better to hear people's laughter: "Who is this cigarette and alcohol?"

"It's not mine, I've learned it now, who did that! It doesn't matter whose it is, it's drunk!"

"Where's the knife and the axe?"

"That's mine, if the teacher likes it, give it to the teacher!" Yang Yuelong became a hero and became heroic.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, make an appointment with Xia Yuan, Jiang Yu, Wu Youcheng, Na Guoqiang, etc., and then buy a bottle of Lao Baigan, and a few people will have a good time.

I only like the moon axe and the dragon knife, and I treasure it carefully!

The class teachers walked into the principal's office one after another, and came out one after another, and the sharp weapons jingled in the principal's room in an endless stream, and the time accumulated into a big mound for a while.

The Headmaster's mouth arched into a small knoll, and from time to time it spewed out floods and hot gas, forming a fountain.

He paced around and cursed loudly.

Xie Suya didn't come back, she heard people laughing and cooking, and just picked up the rice bowl, she heard Senior Rong shouting the voice of the head teacher on the loudspeaker.

Wen Ren threw down the chopsticks fiercely, pushed the door open, and Mei Zihui's complaining voice came from the door.

"Your principal is really, cruelly depriving the teacher of his spare time, as if he was born to redeem him, and he can't eat well! Then Xia Yuan hurriedly opened the door, and Xia Yuan and I hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Haven't eaten yet?"

"Me too!"

"Maybe something happened!"

"We should ask for an eight-hour workday!"

"There are many people in the country, you don't do what others do. ”

Xia Yuan shook his head and didn't say anything more, we hurried into the small conference room next to the principal, and the other teachers whispered.

I saw the headmaster walking in with a large pile of iron rods and wooden legs, and threw them on the ground fiercely, which was deafening.

"I'm just telling you to listen to it, and I'll give you a warning bell! This is just a rare tip, the tip of the iceberg, so you can know for yourselves, and the meeting is dismissed!"

"The principal took the wrong medicine and was angry at others, are they not responsible?" said several older people as they walked.

The other class teachers didn't have a good smile either, and walked out of the conference room angrily one by one.

"The current student ......" sighed, the mood of eating was swept away, and he went to inspect the classroom stupidly, looking at no one pleasing to the eye, and the students did not pay attention to the polite greetings.

"Ruined, ruined!" he suddenly thought that the gas had not been turned off, and the raging fire was already burning in his heart.

Hearing people's laughter, he desperately looked at his family, no matter how many boys and girls looked at him, he couldn't wait to be like Lei Zhenzi, with wings in his body!

Hearing the laughter and chanting "Amitabha", opening the heavy iron door that seemed to be burning, Xie Suya sat on the sofa and sulked!

His heart pounded.

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it!"

"Look at the pot, look at the wall, look at the rice!"

The gasoline drum exploded: "It's boring to have a time with you, this is for you to cook!"

"The principal let the meeting go, forgot!"

"Headmaster, Headmaster, go with Headmaster!"

As soon as Xie Suya turned around, the iron door was about to shatter his heart!

Hearing the laughter, he thoroughly understood the situation of Nana and Ge Shanshan, he wanted to kneel down for Xie Suya, but unfortunately he didn't give him a chance!

Smell the laughter and look at the mess in the kitchen, the range hood is burned, what is the difference between this and the boys' dormitory!

It's all to blame on the damn Rong mentor, what kind of meeting is there at noon!

He's angry!

It was easy to wait for the class to be held, and then he talked a lot about psychological quality, security awareness, legal knowledge, and juvenile delinquency, and a class was wasted.

In the second period, when he arrived in the fourth class, he couldn't help but hesitate to impart new knowledge, the progress would be uneven, and he couldn't delay the students' time, so he had to let them preview freely.

This incident was discovered calmly by the clever, thinking that the new world had been discovered, and the tendency of hype to hear people's laughter and laughter was often chirping in the corners of the mountains and rivers, and the superiority of Chinese women was vividly performed.

"Teacher Wenren, it's on the list!"

The next morning, he had just pushed open the door when he heard Ye Yu shouting loudly next to the computer.

He walked over in amazement, and saw the hype of Yunqiao on the post.

Post cloud: "The teacher of Yunqiao did not care about the life and death of the students, and on the grounds of ensuring safety, he broke into the 'private house', forcibly searched the students' cabinets, and plundered the students' property. ”

"Gardener, gardener, the iron nails in the garden earn the blood and sweat of the students, and stab the soul of the flowers." ”

Yun: "It's not easy to be high-sounding;

Yun: "I hope all teachers will die and all teachers will be laid off!"

……

Ye Yu turned the mouse and scanned it quickly, and there were hundreds of posts talking about it, most of them scolding the teacher for being well-dressed.

Some cursed them for their early extinction, while others urged the procuratorate to inquire into the matter and let them all be arrested.

There is also a post to animate:

The embarrassed scholar crawled on the ground crying, and when he gradually knelt up, a strong man next to him, holding a sledgehammer, smashed it hard, and then stepped on one foot, and the scholar begged to be on the ground.

The big man laughed, and a few big red swirling words kept flying out of his mouth: Teachers are all dead!