The school has already started classes, and the new books have been sent to the students, and the current head teacher is more strict than the previous one, but the principal did not take this matter seriously, Zhao Mingze heard the news and ran to the teaching building where the second grade was located despite the teacher's shouting.

Zhao Mingze panted and ran to the door of the classroom, it happened that it was the class teacher's class, and he hated the female teacher with black-framed glasses for skipping class. Lifting the black-rimmed glasses, his eyes were very unfriendly, and he didn't even want to pay attention to it, Zhao Mingze stood at the door and said to the teacher who had opened the book: "Report, I ......."

"Please open the first lesson of the book, I would like to state here that you are no longer junior high school students, nor are you the first year of high school, and you are now the second year of high school. This semester is very crucial. It doesn't matter if you don't study hard in the first year of high school, if you don't work hard in the second year of high school, you can simply drop out of school in the third year of high school! ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Mingze, who was still standing at the door, and continued: "I don't want my classmates to associate with those gangster students who like to skip class and fight, the teacher is responsible for you, and you are also responsible for yourself, I hope you understand what you are doing here."

"Report, report, teacher, I'm looking for Sima Baiyu." Zhao Mingze said loudly

"As a classmate, you have to know what you're doing in school." The teacher was still continuing, Sima Baiyu was about to stand up, and the head teacher had already walked up to him and pinched Sima Baiyu's shoulder with his fingernails.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "What are you doing in school, are you here to study or to mess around, I don't care how your homeroom teacher taught you before, but now that I am your homeroom teacher, then you have to listen to me."

"You're in that class, it's class time, what are you doing here? If you take the college entrance examination, what kind of score can you get and what kind of university can you get into? The black-eyed female teacher said

Zhao Mingze laughed and said: "Senior year of high school, my grades are average, I am the student you call a fool."

In the second and third classes of high school, when the head teacher heard this, he smiled with contempt on his face, raised his noble head, and looked condescending.

"Since you're here to mess around, then you should mess with your life and don't bother the classmates in our class, because they need to get into a good university, and people like you will never be able to catch up." The head teacher of the third class said arrogantly

The head teacher of the second class happened to be passing by, and when he heard this, he found that it was Zhao Mingze who he had brought standing at the door, and he was about to speak, "Teacher Zhu, please take care of the affairs in your class, and don't interfere in other classes, okay?" ”

Teacher Zhu smiled at the old witch, and gave Zhao Mingze a look by the way.

"I don't know what you call it." Zhao Mingze said politely.

"You've been in our class for a few minutes, so please leave immediately, or I'll make you regret it." The tone was still so arrogant and rude, and the teachers shook their heads and left with a smile.

"I may be about to disappoint you, my misfortune has been sent to the Qing Yuan in the national capital. Just now, that teacher can be regarded as my mentor. Zhao Mingze's bright smile was very dazzling for the third-class teacher in front of him.

The head teacher of the third class turned around and walked quickly to the podium, picked up the ring ruler, and walked to Zhao Mingze, "A person with low moral character and low quality, even if his IQ is high, it is a waste of resources." ”

"Compared to you, do I have to study again?" After speaking, Zhao Mingze took a small step forward and poked his head out.

The head teacher of the third class endured. Retracted the ring ruler, turned around and took a deep breath, and Teacher Mo, who studied well, was able to endure his bad temper.

"Sima Baiyu will give you a minute." As soon as he took a step, he felt dizzy, and the students looked at the crumbling head teacher without any worry, and the only thought was: With such a big physique, can the male students in the class lift it? Will there be an earthquake if I fall?

Mr. Mo's physique is relatively strong, and the peculiar thing is that his face is relatively small, with a height of at least about 1.8 meters, very white skin, and good facial features.

"It's okay if the teacher doesn't look for Sima Baiyu, isn't this a new book? My sister Zhao Siyue's book, I helped her take it home. Zhao Mingze said with a cold face.

"Go to the office after class and pick it up." Teacher Mo closed his eyes and said, in fact, the book was placed randomly in the corner of the podium.

"Isn't the teacher right there? If you run to the office to get it, won't that delay me from making papers? I'm still ready to wait until my sophomore year to apply to Harbin College in the United States? "Zhao Mingze's last sentence is deliberate, and the implication is that you are delaying my study.

Teacher Mo directly said self-study, left quickly, and trotted up as he walked. By the time I arrived at the office, my forehead was already covered with sweat the size of beans. His hands kept shaking, he opened the drawer, took a pill, didn't even drink water, and swallowed it directly.

Zhao Mingze walked up to the podium and apologized: "I'm sorry, but it's also a rare self-study class, by the way, if there are any relatives and friends at home who can talk, hurry up and change classes."

Sima Baiyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought about it, remembering that Zhao Mingze changed classes when he was a sophomore in high school, and he understood in an instant. If you really want to change classes, you can do it, but you have to wait for Zhao Siyue to come back, thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Wen Yichen and the other party didn't say anything.

The students of the third class watched Zhao Mingze leave, and consciously opened the books for self-study one by one, and those with strong self-discipline quickly entered the state, and a few ran away from time to time.

There was no news for a few days, and the other classes in the second year of high school were in an active atmosphere, except for the third class, which was silent in the air. Whenever passing by the door of the third class, the other students dare not go out of the atmosphere, and sometimes they have to hold their breath and walk quickly, and the other students are chatting between classes, and only the third class is immersed in hard study one by one.

Zhao Mingze's words stimulated Teacher Mo, and directly gave the third class a test, according to the test of her own ideas.

The Dean of Students runs to the principal's office three times a day.

"Principal, Zhao Siyue hasn't come to school for several days." The Dean of Education wiped his sweat

"The people who are about to take the college entrance examination are not small." The principal said

The teaching director's eyelids have been beating so hard in the past few days, he found the phone number of the parents who had been retained, and no one answered when he called it, or he was on the phone, and he was connected once. As soon as he said a word, the other party hung up the phone.

The teaching director had no choice but to find Zhao Mingze, the other party shook his head, and looked at the teaching director with an anxious look, "I'll come to school next week at the latest!" I don't know exactly what day of the week it is, but it may ......, but today seems to be Friday, so there should be news in the afternoon. ”

Zhao Mingze's words were incomprehensible to the teaching director, and he felt that the clouds were in the clouds, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. When the school was about to end, the court summons was sent to the school, a total of two copies, one for the principal and one for Teacher Mo.

When the summons arrived, the call from the Education Bureau had already arrived.

The old principal's face was very ugly, and since the phone couldn't get through, the handkerchief in the head of education had been wiping sweat in his hand.

The old principal put down the phone and said with a smile on his face: "It's not a big deal, it's just that you retire early, and it will affect you."

When the dean heard this, his hanging heart instantly relaxed, and when he looked at the old principal, he brought it up again.

"Next week, the new principal will be here." The old headmaster stood up and began to pack his things, and the dean's handkerchief was put in his pocket, and he kept his head down and did not speak.

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When school was over, Zhu Le stood in front of Zhao Siyue, "How long have you not seen you?" You don't know me. Or did you have a car accident during the summer vacation and lost your memory? ”

"Yes! Classmate Zhu Le! Zhao Siyue said with a smile

Zhu Le put down his arm and approached Zhao Siyue and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for your face, I would really think you were Li Siyue?"

Zhao Siyue was not worried, and asked rhetorically: "Then who do you say I am!"

"How do I know who you are!" ZHU Ledao,

"I'm Li Siyue! What's wrong with you. Zhao Siyue continued: "The last time netizens met, didn't you go too? In the end, you sent me home! ”

Zhao Siyue didn't know if Zhu Le had a mobile phone in his pocket in his school uniform, or if he was in a call transition, and that person was none other than Chen Zihe. Zhu Le was fooled by Zhao Siyue's words, and the two of them went to eat, the only difference from before was that they went to restaurants, and Li Siyue, who was really there, went to small vendors.

The more Zhu Le thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, even if someone would change, but it became too fast. Obviously alienated from himself a lot, and he has changed a lot in terms of food, as if he has some disdain in the eyes of those small vendors.

Zhao Mingze was making up lessons for Li Siyue when the phone rang. Zhao Mingze hung up directly, Zhao's father has been going home on time these days, and he will take the work he is anxious to do at home, Zhou Yuxi is particularly disgusted by this.

"You are a teacher who doesn't physically punish students, just turn a blind eye and pass. Besides, what does it look like to stay at home all day now? Zhou Yuxi said with a cold face.

Father Zhao just raised his eyes and glanced at it, and his gaze shifted to the document.

"As a father, if his daughter is wronged, should she turn a blind eye? Besides, corporal punishment of students is an offence. Father Zhao said, stopping the pen in his hand.

"Zhou Yuxi can't do some things too much." Father Zhao warned

"What did I do?" Zhou Yuxi asked rhetorically, his eyes full of angry flames.

"What to do, you know in your heart, there are things I can turn a blind eye to, there are things I can have, it's better to give me some restraint. If you feel that you can't get by, you can consider getting a divorce. ”

Zhou Yuxi was stunned when he heard this, and tears of grievance flowed down, "Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?" When you returned to the Zhao family, you had nothing, I was behind you to help you, have you forgotten all this? ”