Rong Yan slapped on the table, arrogant and arrogant: "Take the contract and sign it!" ”

Mo Xing's eyebrows raised slightly: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Rong Yan smiled suspiciously: "What? Are you afraid? ”

Mo Xing didn't speak, his deep eyes stared at her for a few seconds before withdrawing.

Half an hour later, after the two sides jointly proposed a series of terms and reached a consensus, both sides signed, in duplicate!

Walking out of the Moshi Group building with the agreement on her back in her bag, the sun was shining on her body, and she felt that the bag on her back was a little heavy!

However, the ultimate goal is achieved, although it is slightly different from her original idea, but it can be regarded as achieving the final desired result.

Thinking about it like this, Yuknot's mood instantly brightened!

I took a taxi to school, but I had already missed my morning self-study.

Carrying a schoolbag from the back door to his position, as soon as he entered, his face noticed the eyes of everyone.

"Rongyan, you come to the office with me!" The cold voice of the head teacher sounded, and the tone was stern and displeased!

Rong Yan got up and slowly followed to the office.

As soon as he entered the office, the head teacher said to the teaching director next to him: "Director, I have no way to teach this student, yesterday I bullied my classmates and fought again, and I skipped class, and I was still late today, and I don't know what she can do another day!" ”

The dean of education had a smile on his face, "Teacher Zhang, these students are now in adolescence, and you, as a teacher, should guide them well." ”

He knew the financier behind Zhang Xiao, so even if Zhang Xiao didn't take him as a teaching director much in the office these days, he had to lose his smile.

looked at the side with a calm expression, an outsider's face, and the teaching director had a headache.

Especially yesterday, when I witnessed my face skipping class over the wall, I wanted to beat someone when I thought about it.

It's just that this one is more expensive, and I can't afford to provoke it!

"Director, our class is the best class in the school, and now we are about to be promoted to the third year, and the task is heavier, our class can't afford such a student, if dozens of people in the class fail in the college entrance examination because of her alone, can you afford this responsibility, director?"

Zhang Xiao was very unhappy in class yesterday, and today I know that she is late, so naturally I will not let go of this opportunity to teach her to be a person!

The teaching director was a little bald, frowned and asked, "What does Teacher Zhang want to do?" ”

When Zhang Xiao heard this, she was even more arrogant: "It is also a scourge for such a student to stay in our school, she is so disobedient, I think expulsion is the best!" ”

"Teacher Zhang, is this too much?" The dean frowned, obviously disagreeing with Zhang Xiao's approach.

Even if the face does not have that layer of identity, expelling a student just because of the problem of skipping class is not the attitude and action that a school and teacher should have!

Zhang Xiao felt the other party's displeasure and rejection, and knew that the identity of Rong Yan was definitely not something she could expel with a word, so she said: "I mean, in order to make everyone fair, and to teach her a lesson, the class was directly divided according to her admission grades at that time!" ”

The teaching director frowned, according to the grades, then the face has to go to the ninth class where the poor students gather!

If the old man of the Rong family knew that the school had arranged his granddaughter to Class 9, it would be worth it!

After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, his heart was still a little empty, after all, sending people to that class was equivalent to directly disfiguring his face.

That class can be described as a mixed bag, and it doesn't learn and has no skills.

As soon as the dean of teaching was about to stop it, he heard a faint voice from his face, who had been staying out of the matter: "According to what she said, divide the class according to grades." ”

After a pause for a few seconds, Rong Yan continued: "The worst class, Class 9, right?" ”