"Qiaoling, please, you hurry up and tell Teacher Zhao, I didn't beat you! I really didn't hit you!" Wan Yanhong shook Xiang Qiaoling vigorously, hoping that Xiang Qiaoling could help her say good things in Zhao Wenhuo's ear.

"Teacher Zhao loves you the most! Qiaoling, you can help me, help me!"

Wan Yanhong didn't want to be expelled, she didn't want to leave school. If her father had known about it, she would not have had good fruit to eat.

Now she can only hope for Xiang Qiaoling, Zhao Wenhuo has the power of life and death to decide whether she is fired or not, but Xiang Qiaoling has the ability to influence Zhao Wenhuo's decision.

Wan Yanhong knew that Zhao Wenhuo felt most sorry for him, the representative of the Chinese class.

Xiang Qiaoling is charming and good at learning, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Wenhuo's preference for Xiang Qiaoling is not a star!

"Qiaoling, Qiaoling, please help me, please beg Teacher Zhao! Please don't tell my dad about this!" I wanted to hide this matter until the end of the high school entrance examination, but now, Wan Yanhong knew that she couldn't hide it no matter what.

Xiang Qiaoling was dragged by Wan Yanhong and did not let go, and her grievance looked even stronger than Xiang Wan. While pushing Wan Yanhong's hand, she had to turn her head to Zhao Wenhuo and said, "Teacher Zhao, Yanhong, she really didn't hit me, she ......"

"Okay Qiaoling, stop pleading for her!" Zhao Wenhuo didn't even listen to Xiang Qiaoling's words and made a decision directly, "This matter is so decided!

Zhao Wenhuo said and wanted to turn around and leave, but two voices came one after the other before he took a step.

"Teacher Zhao!" Xiang Wan.

"Teacher Zhao, don't do it!" Wan Yanhong.

Zhao Wenhuo turned his head, saw Xiang Wan calling him, directly ignored Wan Yanhong, and asked Xiang Wan, "What's wrong Xiang Wan?"

Xiang Wan glanced at Wan Yanhong, and quickly turned her head, with obvious caution on her face, only to see her whisper in a voice that was light but enough for Zhao Wenhuo to hear: "Teacher Zhao, my book was sold by Wan Yanhong, and I don't have a book now." ”

"I ......"

"Wan Yanhong, what have you done!?" Zhao Wenhuo couldn't help but angrily pointed at Wan Yanhong when he heard this, "If you don't study hard, you will also affect other classmates, you are the black sheep in the class!"

"Teacher Zhao, I, no, I'm not ......"

"It's not! Do you think Xiang Hui has wronged you?!" Zhao Wenhuo became more and more angry, and did not allow Wan Yanhong to defend, "Okay, you come with me quickly, and you will go home and call your parents in a while!"

"Teacher Zhao, it's not me! it's really not me!" Wan Yanhong never thought that things would develop like this, she was so anxious that she asked for help left and right, and suddenly remembered something when she saw Xiang Qiaoling, only to hear her raise her voice and shout to Zhao Wenhuo: "Teacher Zhao, Xiang Wan's book is not for me to sell, it is for Xiang Qiaoling to ask me to sell!"

Xiang Qiaoling, "Yan Hong, what do you say! How could I let you sell it? How could I let you sell your classmates' ......books?"

"It's you, it's you who told me that Xiang Wan won't come back, and her things can be handled casually!" Wan Yanhong stared at Xiang Qiaoling with wide eyes, "Xiang Qiaoling, you won't remember what you said, right!?"

"I'll remember what I said, but I never said that you would sell Xiang Wan's book!" Xiang Qiaoling twitched his cheek, sneered and took a step back.

"No, you ......"

"That's enough! Wan Yanhong, you're addicted to quibbles! Is this unwilling to be expelled and want to pull your classmates as backs? If you don't study in school, that's all you learn!" Zhao Wenhuo was obviously impatient, "Since you sold Xiang Wan's books, then before you find Xiang Wan's books, give her all your books!"