"I'll ask when school is over, Yanyan, you go back first, and organize everyone to have a good self-study class."

"Okay, teacher." Ji Yanyan swooped and left.

"I said Teacher Xiaomei, they are all a bunch of children, what do you have to do with them? Who hasn't been young yet, and when they're past puberty, it's fine. The head teacher spoke.

"I said Mr. Li, do you really not understand or do you mean it, as teachers, our salary is not high, and it all depends on performance. Your class grades are so poor, and you can't rank in the exam, how can you have performance, how can you make money to support your family?

I was young, but I studied very well when I was young, and I never played with such black sheep classmates, who knows if they will go down the wrong path, I look at you, or find the principal early to hand over this class. ”

"That's not good, since I'm their homeroom teacher, I have to be responsible for them. Teacher Xiaomei, don't worry, wait for me to come back and talk about them. ”

"Okay, whatever you want, anyway, if they don't apologize, I won't go to your class again." After speaking, the Chinese teacher twisted his waist and walked out.

No, she's going to go to the dean of education and complain about this student.

So that the dean of students can help her out.

When I arrived at the door of the teaching director's office, Chinese teacher Zhang Xiaomei knocked on the door, and there was a voice from inside.

"Director, are you busy?"

"Oh, it's Teacher Xiaomei, come and sit. Not very busy, what's wrong? When the dean saw the comer, he immediately got up from his chair with a smile and greeted him.

"Director! Don't you know, those students in the third (13th) class of high school are really angry!

I was originally in their class at this time, but the students in their class were really unqualified, so they didn't listen well to the class, and they quarreled with me, especially the poor student named Lan Qingqing, who was very bad. ”

"Come, Teacher Xiaomei sit down first, don't be angry, what are you doing with a bunch of bear children?"

The director of teaching, Zhou Yu, pressed her hand on Zhang Xiaomei's shoulder, pressed her to sit on the sofa next to her, and then sat next to her.

"Teacher Zhang, what do you want to drink?"

"No, Director, I'm just here to tell you about the situation."

"It's okay, you're welcome, I have a good dragon well here, okay?"

As he spoke, he began to make tea and pour water from the tea set on the table.

"Thank you, Director!" Taking the cup of tea, Zhang Xiaomei thanked her and took a sip from the cup.

Zhou Yu looked at her throat rolling because of drinking tea, glanced down, and saw the little rabbit hidden in her clothes, and suddenly felt a little hot and dry.

This Xiaomei is only in her thirties this year, with an excellent figure, and she can dress up, and her figure under the skirt is really a little annoying.

"Teacher Xiaomei, do you know anything about the recent awards?"

"I heard that it is said that the selection of outstanding teachers at the provincial level will each have a reward of 50,000 yuan, and there are also overseas trips, is it true?" Zhang Xiaomei asked.

"Of course it's true. Why, does Mr. Zhang have the idea of competing? ”

"I ...... I'm afraid I can't do it, right? After all, I am still young, and I am not the head teacher of the rocket class......" Zhang Xiaomei was naturally very moved, but she opened her mouth with a regretful face.

"Why can't it? As long as Mr. Zhang wants to, then I can still help, it depends on Mr. Zhang's choice? ”

After speaking, Zhou Yu's hand fell on Zhang Xiaomei's thigh, and slowly climbed up.

"Director, this is the office!" Zhang Xiaomei blushed suddenly, and said shyly in a low voice.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? If Mr. Zhang decides, then we can make an appointment with the old place. ”

"Director, can you really guarantee it?" Zhang Xiaomei pondered slightly, and then spoke.

"Why, you don't believe in my abilities?"

"No, no, of course I believe you."

"Okay, I think it's better this weekend, we'll see you at the old place."

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, his restless hand suddenly stuffed into Zhang Xiaomei's collar, pinched her fierce hand, and the other hand climbed under the skirt.

"Director, you are so bad, don't make trouble, you haven't helped me avenge yet!" Zhang Xiaomei's face flushed even more.

"Revenge? You said that student named Lan Qingqing? Don't worry, I'll help you avenge in a while, but for now, I'll charge some interest first~"