Wow.

Outside, there was another string of footsteps.

It was the head of education who rushed over to deal with the news.

"Teacher Teng!" The director of education saw Teng Mo standing at the door of the classroom at a glance, only when he also heard about the trouble in the liberal arts class and came to watch.

Teng Mo's identity is special, it is not easy to invite him to help the children in the third year of high school, he has heard that the class is very exciting, and the students now talk about Teacher Teng with a look of admiration.

The terrible Teng Mo wanted to leave the school because of a few naughty and mischievous children, and the director hurriedly explained: "Teacher Teng, I will handle these things well, and I must not let this kind of disrespectful student continue to stay in school!" ”

Zhao Yu frowned.

Something bad.

Originally, the teaching director and Teacher Teng didn't come, and he asked He Qian to write a check This matter may have passed, but now?

Does the dean mean to expel He Qian?

He Qian is a good seedling! As long as he plays his results well, he will decide to be able to focus on the point!

In fact, the teaching director was also dripping blood in his heart.

This He Qian is really good at everything except that he loves to fight and disobeys discipline, and he has nothing to say if he has good grades, of course, he must ignore the few times he missed the exam.

As long as he takes the exam, his results are on par with Xue Shi'er.

The director didn't want He Qian to leave the school.

His grades went to that university to improve the admission rate, and it is not impossible to play well and get the first place.

Expel?

He really didn't want to make this decision unless he had to.

"Expulsion?" Teng Mo's expression was natural, and he asked rhetorically in a soft tone.

"That's right! Expel! The head of the sect almost gritted his teeth and forced himself to say it, and he said to He Qian with a cold face: "You pack your things and leave, the expulsion notice will be sent to your home soon." ”

He Qian smiled, and laughed: "Director, are you sure you can call the shots?" ”

"Why can't I call the shots? You pack your things now and go! The teaching director subconsciously glanced at Teng Mo, for fear that Teng Mo would misunderstand him and say it casually, so he scolded more and more harshly.

"Director, I think this is ......"

Zhao Yu wanted to open his mouth to help He Qian intercede.

"I don't have to say, it's decided." The teaching director didn't even sell Zhao Yu's face, and when he turned to face Teng Mo, he smiled kindly: "Teacher Teng, do you think it's appropriate for me to deal with it like this?" ”

Teng Mo didn't answer, his eyes like water and mist faintly turned to the direction where Xue Mu was by the window.

He Qian was also looking at Xue Mu.

Not only them, but many students in the classroom were watching her.

Xue Mu was packing up his things, calmly selected some materials he needed to use, and walked out from behind Li Qiao.

"Xue Mu? What are you doing? ”

The teaching director sensed that something was wrong, looked over, frowned and asked.

"Go home." Xue Mu walked to the door as he spoke.

"What's the fuss? Go back and sit. Intuition told Zhao Yu that this girl was going to be a moth again.

All that echoed in his mind was what Xue Mu had just said.

It was the teacher who told me to get out, and if it was me, I would have listened to the teacher and 'go' out.

Zhao Yu lowered his voice and reminded Xue Mu.

The temper of the teaching director is not good, even worse than Yue Wenxiang, there are no students in the school who are not afraid of him, not only the students are afraid, but many teachers do not want to deal with him.

It's too much trouble.

If one thing doesn't achieve its goal, talking to you can talk to you for an hour without drinking tea to moisten your throat.

If you can't answer the conversation and don't want to listen dryly, you can only drink water, and if you drink too much water, you have to endure not going to the toilet.