Director Zhang was dazed, turned his head to look at Principal Zhao, and found that his eyes were as wide as a bell, and he realized that he had indeed heard it correctly just now. It is unbelievable that the representative of Norton College would suspend the cooperation with No. 1 High School for the sake of a student.

Perhaps it was Norton School's previous attitude that made these leaders of Beiyuan No. 1 Middle School a little fluttering, and almost forgot the background of Norton School's world-class school, and Beiyuan No. 1 Middle School, to be honest, can only be ranked at the top of Jiangbei Province.

A gray-haired vice principal frowned, and there was obviously a hint of unhappiness in his voice, "The winter camp is such a strict thing, how can it be said that it will be suspended." Teacher Catherine, you are speaking too hastily. In the words, the meaning of criticism is full.

When the others listened to the vice-principal's words, they all nodded their heads, and intellectuals should have a proud backbone.

Catherine didn't say a word, got up indifferently, walked straight to the door, opened the door, and went out. As for the leaders of Kitahara No. 1 Middle School who were still sitting there, they didn't even glance at them.

Principal Zhao's face was pale, and he didn't need to look at it, he knew that other people's faces were just as ugly. He took off his glasses, rubbed his face, and then smiled at Sterling, "Mr. Sterling, I believe that the incident just now was just a small episode, and now we can continue to talk." ”

was slapped in the face by Catherine, and after a second, Principal Zhao was still smiling like no one. Principal Zhao decided not to make trouble for Norton College, as long as the leaders of both sides communicate well, the opinions of other people really don't matter.

Sterling pulled the collar of his coat and stood up gracefully, followed by the rest of Norton College behind him. When Sterling and his party walked to the door, Director Zhang woke up like a dream and shouted with his mouth wide open: "Mr. Sterling, what are you going to do?" ”

Sterling smiled contemptuously and said coldly, "Your Excellency Catherine's decision is our final decision, and the Norton delegation will abide by it without question." Gentlemen, I think you should deal with some of your own problems. Of course, if it is not handled well, this winter camp will be unnecessary. ”

As soon as the words ended, the members of the Norton delegation walked out one by one, leaving a room full of leaders at a loss.

Syllable! The vice-principal who had just spoken slammed the table, venting the anger in his heart, it was really unreasonable, it was really Sven sweeping the floor, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he couldn't breathe.

"Principal, the Norton delegation doesn't respect our school at all, and if such a winter camp is not held, I propose to terminate the cooperation with them immediately." The gray-haired vice principal has been teaching at No. 1 Middle School for more than 30 years, and he is very prestigious on weekdays, but as soon as he proposed this proposal, the atmosphere in the conference room immediately became strange.

Some of the vice principals lowered their heads and looked at Wen Jiàn, as if the Wen Jiàn, who had been reading for a long time, suddenly had a new attraction, some drank water, and some acted as if they were out of the world, in short, no one spoke.

Principal Zhao was silent for a moment, stood up and took the paper that recorded the list, and drew a circle on Li Yifan's name with a pen, "Director Zhang, you go to mobilize this student, you must let him participate!" ”

Director Zhang nodded in agreement, pretending not to see the gray-haired vice principal's darkened face, and slipped out of the conference room.

Li Yifan didn't know that because of him in the conference room, he had caused a storm. He packed his things and was ready to go home.

At the door of the classroom, Director Zhang, who came in a hurry, first found Ye Qingyu, and after conveying the principal's order, Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows and resolutely disagreed with Li Yifan's participation in the winter camp. Catherine was clearly ill-intentioned towards Yifan, and she couldn't afford to be fooled by this.

Director Zhang has a headache, although Ye Qingyu is a little difficult to approach, but he will never make trouble for him. Under the forced gaze of Ye Qingyu's bright eyes, Director Zhang couldn't even raise his head. Damn, how could her aura be so strong!

In the end, Director Zhang lowered his head and leaned against the edge of the classroom, and escaped from Ye Qingyu's side, where is there still the majesty of the teaching director. The students in the classroom couldn't hear what Ye Qingyu and Director Zhang were talking about, but they could see clearly with their eyes, Director Zhang and Teacher Ye were defeated! is so handsome Teacher Ye, many students have little stars in their eyes, if it weren't for Director Zhang's great prestige, I am afraid that the class would have burst into cheers. That's it, someone is already ready to move.

When he arrived in the classroom, Director Zhang raised his head and chested up, and resumed his usual style as a teaching director. bowed his head and asked a female classmate a few words, and Director Zhang's eyes fell on a tall and thin male student in the back row, who was Li Yifan.

"Looks pretty ordinary." Director Zhang muttered a few words in his heart, I don't know how to catch up with the female teacher of Norton School, Director Zhang has a good impression of students who study well, but because of Li Yifan, he has made a lot of trouble for the school, so he is a little angry when he looks at Li Yifan now.

Unable to provoke the representative of Norton School, a student from No. 1 Middle School, he still holds a handle in his hand. Walking in front of Li Yifan in a few steps, Director Zhang said in a deep voice: "Classmate Li Yifan, you and I come out for a while." ”

Li Yifan felt a trace of dissatisfaction on Director Zhang's body, and said casually: "If you have anything to say, just say it here, I still have to learn." As he spoke, Li Yifan took out a copy from a stack of textbooks and flipped it twice.

A nameless fire rose from Director Zhang's heart, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he suddenly raised his right hand, his palm trembled slightly, and his two eyes stared at Li Yifan.

In any case, he could not accept a student's contempt for him. Of course, except for the children of the powerful family, but these people are all registered in his mind, Li Yifan, not one.

When Director Zhang raised his hand, Li Yifan's surroundings immediately became extremely quiet, and some timid female classmates even closed their eyes, and their bodies trembled a little. There are so many students in No. 1 Middle School, there are always a few naughty ones, and Director Zhang's nickname of "Iron Sand Palm" is derived from these naughty students.

For the students of No. 1 Middle School, you can not be afraid of the principal, after all, the old man always looks smiling, but there are few who are not afraid of the dean. It seems that today Li Yifan is going to open the ring for his "iron sand palm" again.

Li Yifan slowly raised his head, looked at the teaching director with two cold eyes, and the curvature on the corners of his mouth became larger and larger. Powers King

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Chapter 286 of the text Iron Sand Palm

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