Chapter 307: War Between Teachers
For Xu Yuan, the teaching director had long forgotten about him, because there were more serious things than him that happened in the back playground.
Xu Qian can flash now, and the big deal is to prevaricate on the grounds of doing recess exercises.
He didn't ask his class, the school has a formation of half a thousand people, forgive him and he won't do a human flesh search, how troublesome.
is worthy of being a director-level person, and his walking posture is different from others.
In the autumn season, the green belt around the campus begins to show signs of winter, and even the leaves on it can't wait to fall to the ground in advance, forming a beautiful scenery.
The dean of education wore black leather shoes and stepped on top of the maple leaves, giving people a sense of righteousness and awe.
Not only that, but everyone had to give three points when they saw him. On his way, a passage has slowly appeared without any obstruction.
Zou Cheng and Li Hu gestured to each other with their eyes, and the situation seemed to say, "You know! ”
As for the student who walked and fought rumors, it was naturally discussed by Zou Cheng in advance, and at the price of inviting him to eat a bowl of fried noodles, it ended up in person soon.
For ordinary people, it is easy to negotiate with money. But it's different for foodies, only noodles are good bargaining chips.
The time was almost up, and the scene where they pretended to fight was stopped, so they retreated into the crowd.
The director of teaching also came a step late at this time.
He glanced around, and didn't find anything unusual, how could the fight that he said disappear out of thin air.
Looking at the way he was looking for it, it seemed that he wanted the students to fight, and then he would stop it again, adding a bit of domineering to his bravery.
"Hey, Xiao Zeng, I heard that there are classmates fighting here, what's going on?"
The director said to Lu Xiaozeng, the leader of the first-year high school group, and that tone was similar to a teacher reprimanding a student.
"What kind of fight, it means that I can't manage it properly." Xiao Zeng also has great fearlessness and began to retort.
"You're the one who lacks management, the junior in high school doesn't do recess exercises, why are you coming to us?" Xiao Zeng knew that he was notoriously thick-skinned, so he said again.
The dean glanced back, he had no intention of driving away the senior students. On the contrary, with their backing, they are also full of confidence.
"Hurry up, find out the two students who fought for me, I will criticize them harshly, and report them for a semester."
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and it seemed that watching the two teachers quarrel was also very enjoyable, otherwise they would have run in vain and gained nothing.
The *** of the two people has been forced to start, and the next thing is mutual accusations.
Although the beat of the recess exercise came out of the microphone, no one did it.
Watching the recess performance of the two teachers, that is the most shocking.
After a while, finally a female teacher couldn't help it, and she wanted to stop the fierce battle in person.
"What do you two want to do, in front of so many students, are there any teachers?"
With these words, the war was barely over, and the campus returned to its former peace and tranquility.
Xu Qian stayed alone in the empty classroom, looking more and more bored.
He remembered what he had just seen, whether it was a student or whether I was dazzled.
In the remaining two classes, he didn't listen well, and his thoughts stayed in the corridor of the third year of high school.
finally got to the end of school, and when there was no one on campus at noon, he didn't even go to the cafeteria, and went directly to the direction of the ninth class of high school.
Xu Qian didn't see the boy's appearance, which also added a little difficulty to his subsequent search.
Wearing a green school uniform, from a distance, almost all the students are the same, and there are no distinguishing features at all.
He could only hope in the classroom, hoping to find something.
While he was thinking deeply, he didn't notice the stairs under his feet, a fetter, and he fell directly on his back and mocked the sky, like a turtle lying in the sun.
Xu Qian was standing upside down on the stairs at this time, and through his eyes, he saw a girl walking down. I don't know anything else, but the feeling of being shaken is still very clear.
This is not an ordinary staircase, the material is all covered with iron sheets, and it is located at the school gate where you can see it when you first enter it.
In order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, Xu Qian quickly stood up. Life is full of crises, and it seems that you have to be careful.
He went upstairs and pushed open the hidden door of the ninth class of the third year of high school.
When Xu Qian was about to raise his feet to enter, he hesitated, because there was a person in the classroom, so frightened that he quickly retreated.
After calming down for a long time, he began to look up curiously again.
It stands to reason that it is normal to have students reading books in the classroom. But after a long time, I didn't hear the sound of the book inside, which is a bit abnormal.
"No, don't bring it like that."
Xu Li's mouth opened wide, and he saw that on the last row of desks, there was a school uniform propped up by a mop stick.
At first glance, it really looks like there is a person sitting there quietly, not moving.
He walked in, looking at the scarecrow-like equipment designed, and he praised the brain hole of the senior in high school, which was not an ordinary big one, but a ninth class.
I have to say that this is Zhang Fan's masterpiece.
He didn't linger too long, and began to search the classrooms one by one.
The devil is in this class, and it just exists as a student.
But he rummaged for a long time and found nothing suspicious, and then quietly left, and went back to the cafeteria to find Zou Cheng and them to celebrate. Being caught by the dean of teaching, it's not a joke, you have to eat a lot anyway.
As soon as he walked on his front foot, the figure of the Demon Star Spell Witch appeared in the middle of the blackboard.
Even Yuan Shen couldn't figure out what that classmate wanted to do when he came in just now, maybe he wanted to steal the book.
It's late at night, and Xu Wei doesn't think about the teacher's random inspection of memorizing texts tomorrow.
What English texts, for him, is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.
As for English words, he has to use Chinese characters to standardize, otherwise he can't pronounce them.
No matter what you do, the sun is always after the wind and rain. Don't think about the hardships of English class, think about the beauty of PE class.
He was lying on the bed, his mouth wide open, and his books and some notes were piled up in the corner next to him.
It seemed like a long time before he remembered to turn off the lights.
When the lights go out, the surroundings are dark. With the lamps extinguished, it was as if the whole city was plunged into darkness.
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded outside, as if they were coming towards his room.
You know, the house he rented was uninhabited for a long time.
The empty house next to it, which he had also entered, had nothing but the old household appliances and bicycles on display.