After that incident, the conflict that everyone thought did not happen, Feng Peng still served as the class leader and the representative of the Chinese class plus the representative of the study class, but Wu Gang not only did not say anything, but also said that from now on, everyone must listen to Feng Peng and study hard.

Everything seems to be calm, although not everyone has to listen to the class, but at least no one is noisy, and many people start to listen to the class, and it seems that everything is fine, as if everything is on the right track.

But just when Xia Zhixuan fantasized that the fifth class of junior high school would become the strongest class in the school tomorrow, the bad news hit her in the center of the heart.

"What? Tang Ming has been maintained?" Xia Zhixuan, who was sorting out the class schedule, turned around suddenly, her face suddenly became ugly, and she said in a solemn tone: "What are you kidding...... Are you sure?"

"Teacher Xia, I don't need to lie to you. Feng Peng pushed the frame of his glasses, his tone was flat, and he said something that made Xia Zhixuan even more stimulated: "It seems that it has been started for a while, and the other party is a middle-aged man about forty years old, and he is an explosive seller of pigskin gloves." ”

"The nouveau riche who sells pigskin gloves?" Hearing the news, Xia Zhixuan almost fainted with anger.

She never thought that Tang Ming, one of the few people in the class with excellent character and learning, would actually be maintained? The object of her maintenance was actually a middle-aged nouveau riche who could be her father?

How does this make Xia Zhixuan accept this reality? The sweet girl who smiled sweetly at her yesterday actually .........

"Call Tang Ming over immediately. Raising her head slightly, her expression was complicated, Xia Zhixuan said.

Not for a while.

A sweet-looking girl in a washed white school uniform knocked on the office door and whispered, "Teacher Xia, what are you looking for me?"

"Come here, I have something to tell you. With a straight face, Xia Zhixuan said to Tang Ming with a serious expression.

Xia Zhixuan didn't need to think about it to know that her face at this time must be very stinky, and it was the eternal expression of the teacher in the nightmarish memories of everyone's student days.

In the past, when Xia Zhixuan was a student at the Normal College, she thought that she would never have a straight face all day long like her teacher in the future, and she would be kind and pleasant in the face of any mistake made by her students, but at this moment, it is obvious that she has broken her promise now.

On the first day of work, Xia Zhixuan knew that it was really difficult to let students listen to the class, sometimes it was irresponsible to be kind and pleasant, so she could only keep a straight face, otherwise she would really be unable to hold back, a little helpless but only so.

Let's get back to business.