Are all the boys nowadays so able to bend and stretch?

It's even better than her!

Rong Yan didn't know when he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and with the tone of her voice, he directly made Huang Mao let go of her legs, and took a few steps back to dodge.

That's obviously scared!

As soon as Rong Yan was about to open his mouth to get up, he heard a roar full of anger: "Which class are you from?" What are you doing? Who told you to fight in a group! ”

"Don't even think about running away, let me invite parents!"

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and the teaching director of the third middle school led a man in a suit and leather shoes with oily hair and pink face coming over.

When the face saw the man in the suit clearly, his eyes twitched slightly, how could this person be here so coincidentally?

"Which class are they from?" The director of the third middle school opened his mouth with a fierce face.

His gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Rong Yan's body: "You are not from our school!" Why did you come to our school to make trouble! ”

The face is wearing a school uniform on the spot!

As soon as the director of the third middle school opened his mouth, he made a fuss at her, and her face had to suspect that the other party was targeting her!

In particular, the man in the suit next to him also appeared here.

"She's from our school!" The man in the suit spoke: "I think it seems to be from that class in Kuching!" ”

There was a hint of a smile in the man's eyes, but his face did not ignore the calculating light in his eyes.

"Just the Kuching who taught a garbage class in the beginning? Sure enough, what kind of person screams what kind of garbage! The director of the third middle school said sarcastically. Just love

A chill crossed his face's eyes.

Chu fifteen scolded angrily: "You TMD your mouth to clean up Lao Tzu, dare to scold Lao Gu, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

"You're in Kuching's class too!" The director of the third middle school said coldly: "It's just right, let Kuching see how his students insult the teacher!" ”

"Why the hell don't you say you owe it?" Chu Fifteen spoke sarcastically.

"Teacher Zhang, you have to be a witness to how the students in Kuching insulted me!" The director of the third middle school spoke to the man in the suit.

Zhang Shen pretended to smile politely: "This is natural, students don't learn well, our teachers have a great responsibility!" ”

The director of the third middle school snorted lightly and said to everyone: "The students of the third middle school will go back to me, and the other schools will follow me!" ”

Huang Mao spoke: "Director, we are just communicating with each other, can't different schools exchange and study after school?" ”

"Shut up, don't think I don't know what you look like, fights and brawls, what can't you do?" The director of the third middle school coldly warned: "Go back and write a review for me, and report the criticism tomorrow!" ”

Huang Mao smiled disdainfully: "Director, which eye did you see us fighting?" We're on good terms! ”

The dean stared at everyone coldly, and everyone nodded in agreement: "Yes, we are communicating and learning!" ”

"Sister Yan is the first in the school, and she is making up lessons for all of us!" A student in Class 9 said in a hurry: "Teacher, making up classes also violates school rules?" Will there be disciplinary action as well? ”

The teaching director was angry, and when he saw that everyone was maintaining their faces, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

The face of the man in the suit also sank and became ugly.

The head teacher of the third middle school frowned, turned his head to look at the man in the suit, and seemed to have planned to give up.

After all, this group of students all said that they were studying, and there was no evidence that they were fighting!