"Headmaster!"

Midsummer raised his hand, "Momo was admitted with the first grade, and junior high school has always been the first in the age." ”

The meaning is very clear, a fight between a scholar is not called a fight.

"Well, that's good, she's the first, what about you, how old are you!"

"I'm the penultimate one."

Midsummer disagreed, "If I wasn't at the bottom, everyone would be embarrassed to be at the bottom." ”

"You're the first to the bottom, and you're counting down to pride."

The principal was not lightly angry.

He had heard the names of these two men for a long time.

The young ladies of the Sheng family and the Yan family, what they are best at fighting in school?

Yan Mo and the principal of Midsummer junior high school were classmates with this principal.

When I was in junior high school, the principal also dealt with the two beating people.

Occasionally, class reunions were brought up, and the principal had an influence and knew the names of these two.

But Yan Mo was admitted in the real test, with top-notch results, and he is an excellent seedling.

And although Midsummer is the penultimate one, there is a powerful father who says that he can donate one teaching building, and he doesn't blink an eye when he says that he can donate all teaching buildings.

"Headmaster, I'm sorry, Xia Xia and I shouldn't have fought."

After a moment of silence, Yan Mo suddenly spoke, "But for some reason, these two senior high school sisters wanted to beat me when they were eating in the cafeteria at noon." ”

"We went to the playground after eating, and the two senior sisters followed up again, and this senior sister deliberately splashed the leftover hot and sour noodles on us, so that the other senior sister was splashed all over the face, me

And Xia Xia's clothes are also dirty. ”

"In addition, when this senior sister saw that the hot and sour noodles didn't splash us much, she started to do it, and scolded us for being sluts."

"We had to fight back."

Sun Lingling's eyes widened, "You fart!" ”

"Sun Lingling!"

Sun Lingling's homeroom teacher shouted angrily and told her to shut up.

As a class teacher, he also knows the character of Sun Lingling and Lin Yuwei.

It's not that he hasn't taken care of it, it's just that these two thorns can't take care of it at all.

Lin Yuwei even used her family connections to put pressure on him.

Lin Yuwei's mother once warned him that if he dared to criticize Lin Yuwei again, the head teacher would not have to do it.

Now that this incident has happened again, he has a real headache, and he would rather not take this class.

"Principal, teacher, what I said is true, the student who was splashed with hot and sour powder is miserable, his face is all over, and I don't know if he was burned."

"The principal doesn't believe it, just let people go to that senior sister."

"But I think these two seniors are so arrogant in school, I'm afraid no one dares to expose them."

Yan Mo said that he was not in a hurry, but Lin Yuwei and Sun Lingling looked a little weak-hearted.

Hearing this, Lin Yuwei couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly said: "Principal, this senior girl hooked up with our class president to fall in love with our class president as soon as she entered the school, I just reminded her not to delay."

Our class leader is just studying, after all, we are graduating next year. ”

Yan Heng is a good student, she deliberately moved out of Yan Heng, so that the teacher and the principal could put pressure on Yan Mo and not delay Yan Heng's study.

The headmaster's face was a little delicate.

The same goes for the two class teachers.

If Lin Yuwei said that Yan Mo wanted to fall in love with other classmates, they could still believe it, what was going on with Yan Heng?

Sun Lingling also said: "Yes, yes, yes, she hooked up with classmate Yan Heng as soon as she came, she was too shameless at such a young age." ”

Yan Mo rolled her eyes, "I'm sorry, that's my own brother." ”