108, discipline teacher
The more some people wanted to see her jokes, the more she let them get away with it. Ning Ying walked into the classroom without changing her face, and in an instant, the entire classroom suddenly fell silent due to her appearance.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at them explicitly.
Ning Ying pursed her lips and reminded herself to keep her mind normal, but within two steps of walking into the classroom, a fleshy arm suddenly stretched out from behind her back and pulled her out.
In the corner of the corridor, Yang Zi's hands trembled, looking at her nervously and worriedly, and said, "Didn't you see it when you came up just now?" That ......"
"I know."
"You know?! Then how dare you go to the classroom?! Oh, my God! Yang Zi's eyes widened in astonishment, "What should I do if this kind of thing happens!" What should I do? ”
"The body is not afraid of the shadow, there is nothing to worry about at all," as the party in the rumor, Ning Ying was more like a bystander, looking at the fat girl on the opposite side of the sweat, she frowned, "Could it be that you also doubt me......"
"No, no," Yang Zi hurriedly waved his hand, playing with the hem of the school uniform with both hands, as if he wanted to say something but finally just moved the corner of his lips, "...... I believe in you. ”
Yang Zi had actually been hesitating whether to tell the story that Bai Ziqian's painting was made by her, Jiang Yaoyao not only returned the painting book to her, but also cheated the same table by the way, she smuttered for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to say it, and her tears were about to come out in a hurry.
"Thank you." Ning Ying blinked, hesitated for a moment, spit out three words, and strode back to the classroom.
At this time, Jiang Yaoyao and the others had already returned to the classroom, and Ning Ying walked past the rows of tables and chairs without squinting and came to her seat.
When I stuffed my schoolbag into the belly of the table, I accidentally noticed a pile of notes that someone had stuffed inside. Some abusive language can be faintly seen on it.
"Pediatric stuff."
Since she didn't plan to pay attention to it, Ning Ying dug out all the things that people had worked her from the belly of the table, wrapped them in waste straw paper, and lost them without even looking at them.
Jiang Yaoyao, who was in front of several rows of tables and chairs, watched the whole process, and her teeth itched with anger.
Is she planning to make them go to great lengths to scrape together what they have gotten together as if it were nothing to do with herself? Hmph, absolutely impossible!
Jiang Yaoyao still has the next move.
Halfway through the early self-study of English, with the sound of reading louder and quieter, Ning Ying raised her head and saw a middle-aged female teacher with short hair suddenly standing at the door of the classroom.
The same table also noticed it, and his face suddenly changed, "Oh no, it's the discipline teacher from the Academic Affairs Office!" ”
Hearing her table mate say this, Ning Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted in her mind, she had also heard rumors about this discipline teacher before, and it could be summed up in two words.
Sycophant, fierce eight women.
The top three teachers that students in the 19th middle school are most reluctant to come into contact with.
She suddenly appeared here during the morning self-study time, and her vicious eyes shot back and forth like a torch, and the reason didn't need to be seriously considered, everyone had already guessed the ** score.
As expected, after the head teacher hurried to greet her, the old woman directly reported the name of "Hua Ling".
"Out of class? Come out with me! ”
Ning Ying secretly took a breath, left her seat and walked to the door.
From the moment she stood up, Mr. Fengji's eyes swept around her viciously, with unabashed disgust, like looking at a disgusting lump of garbage......
"I'm the Flower Spirit." Ning Ying's face raised her head fearlessly.
After making sure that the person she was looking for in front of her, the old woman sneered, and then at the door of the classroom in full view, the insult struck her head and face.
Being insulted in public and embarrassing to be honest. Ning Ying tried her best to stay calm while suppressing her anger, and at the same time she was surprised that there was such a teacher in the Academic Affairs Office in the nineteenth middle school, no wonder the atmosphere was not good, it was really surprising.
By the time the old woman scolded her for the first time, the young female head teacher who was standing with her at the door was already sweating profusely.
"You, what you said is, it's just, it's just ......" She glanced at Ning Ying, swallowed her saliva, and continued, "The matter hasn't been investigated clearly, so it's not good to draw conclusions like this......"
Immediately was glared back by the old woman: "Bah! What else is not clear! Aren't all the proofs posted on that bulletin board? Hey, I really can't figure it out, our nineteenth middle school actually has such a shameless transfer student as you, which really disgraces our students' faces! He doesn't look like a beautiful fairy, but he still hooks up and messes around with flowers and grass, I really don't know if you don't have a tutor or ......"
Ning Ying finally couldn't help it, "Enough, you're almost scolding when you should scold, it's time to listen to my explanation." ”
The old woman and the homeroom teacher were stunned for a moment at the same time, maybe no one in this school dared to interrupt the old woman's lecture for a long time, almost in the blink of an eye, the old woman exploded, "You still turned against you!" If you are so shameless, you dare to talk back, believe it or not, I can let you drop out of school and go home immediately! ”
"Teacher Sun, Teacher Sun, you put out the fire, Hua Ling is just impulsive......" The head teacher had a bitter face and just wanted to ease the atmosphere.
Obviously not tall, but the girl really began to fight back, but the people around her suddenly felt a strong and undoubted momentum, a pair of bright eyes lit up, "Teacher Sun, it's okay for you to use the power of the Academic Affairs Office to let me withdraw from school, but before that, I need to figure out a fact, who is fabricating facts behind my back to slander my personality?" ”
The old woman was suddenly uncomfortable by the girl's direct gaze, but her mouth was still unforgiving, "Slander? Personality? A little vixen still has a personality to speak of? ”
"Just based on what you said just now, I can also say that you are insulting my personality," Ning Ying raised her eyebrows and sneered, "As a teacher, you are full of swear words and open and closed your mouth to insult words, I really don't know how you entered the school to become a teacher in the first place, and I don't know if you have someone behind you or you are stuffing money." ”
"You!" I never thought that a young student would dare to talk to her like this, and the old woman was surprised to see her today. Not to mention anything else, one thing the other party said is true, she was indeed a school that she only got into because of her relationship. There is a little caution in my heart, but on the surface, I can't admit it, "You, you are full of, which eye of you saw that I relied on my relationship to stuff money?!" ”
The right to speak has been suppressed by herself, Ning Ying breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "It is only my side of the word to say that you entered the school by relying on a relationship, but even if it is a one-sided word, it is magnified in the school, there should be many people who believe it." ”
The old woman's face turned white, "Are you making up a story to threaten me?!" ”
"Threats? That's not true," Ning Ying bypassed the two of them and took the lead in the direction of the bulletin board in the corridor, "Teacher Sun, I just said that I just wanted to tell you in disguise." Sometimes you can't just take the word of someone with ulterior motives, and since my rumors are false, then likewise, the people who make up the content on the bulletin board may not all be credible. (To be continued.) )