Coincidentally, there is no book, and Ginkgo never expected that his son and Mei Han's son would become the same table, and they were both Wang Tingting's students.

The Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the past life will be exchanged for passing by in this life.

I didn't know Wang Tingting and Mei Han in my previous life, it seems that I was very entangled with them in my previous life, and I guess the relationship is not good.

"How is Mr. Wang doing to Qin Dengke?"

"Mr. Wang likes Qin Dengke very much, and he praised him today. ”

Ginkgo felt very strange, Wang Tingting said that it was nice to be not afraid of power, and it was hard to hear that oil and salt did not enter and became a donkey. It's very old-fashioned.,I like well-behaved students who work too hard.。

Even though that Dengke is the grandson of the principal, she will not treat her differently with her temper. Unless, "Is Qin Dengke's academic performance good?"

"Not as good as me," Sixteen's chubby face was filled with an innocent smile, faintly and with a little pride. Stretching out two fingers, he gestured as he spoke, "Second place." ”

Ginkgo sneered, it seems that Wang Tingting has not changed at all. In her world, good grades are good students, and poor grades are bad goods.

The idea of changing my son's shift is getting stronger and stronger.

discussed the matter with Xu Yang in the evening, and Xu Yang heard that his son's homeroom teacher was Wang Tingting, and his reaction was quite big. He had a very bad impression of Wang Tingting, thinking that she was teaching to mislead people's children, and a good child could make her "change her head". is a son himself, and he must not let Teacher Yong delay.

There are six classes in the sixteenth grade, since they want to change, they must be changed to a good one, and the couple have a tacit understanding on this point.

Ginkgo is very chicken thief, and she believes that only by listening to the opinions of parents can she get the most authentic information. Taking advantage of the opportunity to pick up sixteen students to school, I talked with parents and obtained information.

It's just that before she could find out which class had a good teacher's reputation, who was both serious and responsible, and not only based on grades, she was invited to the school.

It was also a coincidence that after two classes in the morning, she was going to go home and squint for a while, but she just pushed the door in, and the phone rang "Jingle Bell~".

When I picked it up, it was Wang Tingting who called.

Her tone was very bad, so she just said a word and asked Ginkgo to go to school. After the relay was finished, he hung up the microphone with a "pop", and there was no superfluous explanation.

Ginkgo looked at the microphone, inexplicable.

However, with her understanding of Wang Tingting, she must have "caused trouble" in the sixteenth.

Hurried to the school and asked Wang Tingting's office to find out.

As expected, Sixteen was standing in the back of the office, his body straight, his hands in the seams of his trousers, in a standard military posture. There was also a little girl next to him who was sobbing and sobbing, her little hands wiping tears from time to time.

There are three teachers in the office, including Wang Tingting, and the remaining one man and one woman, all of whom are working at the desk, and Wang Tingting's position is separated from the corridor.

Sensing the shadow by the door, the two elementary school students raised their heads together. Sixteen pouted, full of stubbornness. When the little girl saw that she didn't know the visitor, she lowered her head again and continued to cry.

Ginkgo knocked on the door and walked straight to Wang Tingting's desk.

"Teacher Wang. ”

"Teacher Li," Wang Tingting tilted her head and looked serious, "I won't just call a student's parents over, if I call someone to come over, that student must have made a big mistake." ”

Ginkgo biloba didn't smile, and unceremoniously dragged a stool from the side and sat down, not knowing how long he would have to fight with Wang Tingting, and he didn't want to wronged his legs.

Her son understands that although Sixteen is full of ghost ideas, there will be small mistakes, but big mistakes may not be.

"Teacher Wang, I was treated as a slap in the face by you when I first came, and I don't know what happened. ”

Wang Tingting hated Ginkgo's smiling face, and always felt that there was mockery hidden in it. Make up your mind and take this opportunity to peel off her fake skin.

"Your son openly embarrassed the teacher, our teacher was generous and didn't care about the students, but he didn't repent, and then he got into a group fight with his classmates. ”

The old saying is not wrong, if there is a mother, there must be a son, Xu Guo and Li Ginkgo have a virtue, relying on outstanding achievements and no scruples. The three-year-old looks old, and the young look old, which is another scourge.

Wang Tingting's hand slapped the table with a loud bang, and her voice rose three degrees.

"Can good grades make you lawless?"

"You are also a teacher, and your students do not respect teachers, how do you feel?"

"It's a shame that you're still a university teacher, so you educate your child like this?"

The voice questioned, straight to the heart.

Ginkgo took a handkerchief from her purse and wiped her face. Although he tried his best to avoid the side, he was inevitably bathed in Wang Tingting's mouth foam.

"My mom was a good teacher. ”

Sixteen stood behind to fight for Ginkgo, and his small chest fell together, saying that he could, but he couldn't speak ill of his mother. Dad said that Mom is a great person, and she gave birth to him in October and suffered a lot. Mom is a great person.

Ginkgo turned around, good son, I didn't hurt you in vain.

Wang Tingting was angry, and pointed at sixteen with her index finger, "Death is not repentant." "Let him be punished, he eavesdrops and pouts.

Ginkgo sneered, slapped the table, and her voice was cold, "Teacher Wang, I call you a teacher, you have to at least be a teacher." ”

Wang Tingting was stunned, she didn't expect the ginkgo biloba to be under the eaves, and she still didn't bow her head.

The other two teachers in the office looked up from behind the thick workbooks and quietly looked at the ginkgo.

Since the resumption of the college entrance examination, it is the first parent who dares to talk to the teacher like this. Which parent comes to the school, it is not a good voice, it is a pleading and pleading.

"I'm here, you scold my son in front of me, aren't you even more arrogant when I'm not there. What does it mean to die without repentance, what does my son want to change? What do you want to repent? If you don't say one, two, three, four, or five today, I'm not done with you. ”

Ginkgo is not joking at all, it is too much, and it is unrepentant to die on a child of a few years old.

Wang Tingting stiffened her neck, "He doesn't respect the teacher." ”

"Why doesn't he respect the teacher?"

He stiffened his lips and argued with the teacher in class to obstruct the teacher's lecture. ”

"Why did he stiffen his mouth, how did he stiffen his mouth, what was the content of the quarrel, and how did he hinder the teacher from spreading knowledge?"

"Mother Xu Guo, I think you're messing around. Teacher Li stopped shouting, purely treating her as a parent of a student.

"Xu Guo's head teacher, I'm just asking about the situation realistically, you don't need to put a big hat on me so quickly. ”

"You ......"

"I'm here to solve the problem with you, you open your mouth and close your mouth to Xu Guo is not right here, not right there, I just want to ask what is wrong, is it wrong?"

"If you continue to be so unreasonable, I can't teach your son. ”

"Whether you teach my son or not, I have to figure things out. If my son really did something wrong, he apologizes to you, and I, as a mother, apologize to you too. If you ......"

Before Ginkgo could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a burst of scolding.

"I'll beat you to death, don't go to school well, and make trouble for Lao Tzu. ”

Then there is the whipping of the stick on the person, making a whining sound.