Chapter 112: The thoughts of the Nangong family
"The head can be broken and the blood can be shed, and it will definitely not treat every student badly!" Seeing Nangong Jiaojiao threatening herself, Principal Yan reached out and slapped the table without fear to stand up, but the hard object under him pressed against the bottom of the table, so his hope of standing up was in vain.
"Huh?" Nangong Jiaojiao was a little surprised, thinking to herself what kind of ability does this Principal Yan have to deal with the Nangong family?
Because the Yan family is only in the secular world, it is just an existence similar to the Ji family.
In fact, when Principal Yan said this, he said it hard, after all, the Yan family and the Ji family have a lot of cooperation in the business field, and he doesn't want to offend Ji Gang because of Li Yi's matter. Principal Yan clearly remembered that when Ji Gang explained the arrangement for Li Yi to transfer to another school, he seemed to vaguely mention to him that it seemed to be Old Man Ji's idea to place Li Yi next to Ji Mengmeng!
Old Man Ji, a legendary figure, is said to have shocked the provincial capital before the liberation, and Principal Yan had to give the Ji family face.
And the Nangong family, as Principal Yan himself said, although the Nangong family has a huge aura, they don't often come to the secular world to move around, so it makes people feel that they don't have the deterrent power of Old Man Ji.
Principal Yan's resolute attitude made Nangong Jiaojiao decide to think long-term. Then this beautiful woman walked a few steps, and suddenly said softly: "Forget it, since it is Principal Yan's insistence, then I will not force it." β
"Really?" Principal Yan's face was happy, thinking that the domineering just now was used in the right place, isn't Nangong Jiaojiao just a woman? If she was a little fiercer, she wouldn't dare to do anything. Thinking of this, Principal Yan couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart: Ji Gang, Ji Gang, you have never been fierce to Nangong Jiaojiao in your life, no wonder you have been pressed and don't look like a gentleman.
Teacher Hu was confused from the side, he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't understand that Principal Yan was so afraid of a woman just now, could that woman be a high-ranking official of the Education Bureau, or could she not grasp Principal Yan's handle?
However, Principal Yan's attitude made Mr. Hu feel relieved.
Nangong Jiaojiao turned her back to Principal Yan and continued: "In this way, I plan to arrange for a person to transfer to the first class of the third year of high school, respected Principal Yan, do you say it's okay?" β
"Yes, of course! I'm in charge of this! Principal Yan saw that things were progressing, and he was overjoyed and slapped the bottom of the table and wanted to stand up to congratulate, but unexpectedly he was pushed back by the hard object under him.
"I'll go back and explain something, and I'll let you know after a while." Nangong Jiaojiao said expressionlessly, and left the principal's office with noble steps. "Haode......" Principal Yan suddenly felt uneasy, because this woman's attitude had changed so quickly that he suspected that there was some conspiracy in it. Headmaster, everyone is gone! Teacher Hu reminded him with some dissatisfaction.
"Teacher Hu, you've worked hard, you can go back, remember that in the future, whether Li Yi arrives late, leaves early, or skips class, you don't care."
βweishenmeοΌβ Mr. Hu didn't understand.
"There are things you can't understand."
"If Li Yi's study falls behind, I have to take care of it!" Mr. Hu did not agree with Principal Yan on this matter, and then left the principal's office with the information.
"Good teacher, but with Li Yi's ability, the exam must not be a problem for him, right?" Principal Hu sighed, and after a while, when the hard objects in his lower body softened, he could easily stand up and leave his position.
After walking a few steps and doing a waist exercise with his hands on his waist, he muttered to himself: "The woman of the Nangong family is so powerful, just looking at her makes the principal win uncomfortable, I'll wipe it!" However, she no longer insisted that I expel Li Yi, but to arrange for a person to be transferred to the first class of the third year of high school. β
Because the old man Ji Jiaji supported Li Yi, Li Yi escaped the fate of being expelled from school, but at this moment, in another place, something related to Li Yi is also happening.
The time for the first class has ended, and the teachers have returned to the offices of the respective year groups from each class.
In front of the office of the third-grade group, there was a group of angry teachers.
"Teacher Lin, when you came to school this morning, did you find that the office door was closed?" A thin teacher with glasses stared at a stunning woman.
I saw that this woman was 168 cm tall, wearing a white backless dress, and her smooth back was particularly eye-catching.
Looking at her black hair, long flowing hair, and sexy lips, people often fantasize, but at the age of twenty-three, she has a childlike face as tender as a student, and from a distance she looks like a pure goddess in the garden of heaven.
This beautiful child-faced beauty is a music teacher who has just graduated from university and entered the No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital, Lin Kexiu!
With her goddess-like appearance, Lin Kexiu not only became the crush of the male staff of the school, but also became the crush of the male students of the school with her married or unmarried Lin Kexiu, but also became the crush of the male students of the school by virtue of the delicate appearance of the Gambi students.
But she didn't know at the moment that her desk, which had always loved neatness and cleanliness, had been drooled by the snoozing Li Yi.
"Yes, I came to school late because I was stuck in traffic in the morning, and when I got here, I found that the door was closed. Oh no, I haven't clocked in yet. Lin Kexiu tightened her eyebrows, worried.
The ambiguous hearts of all the male teachers present also followed Lin Damei's sorrow, and the big-ass teacher Xiong (male) in the second class of the third year of high school roared loudly: "Why don't you let me go and take an axe to split this door!" β
"Hmph, when you see a beautiful woman, you forget who you are? Do you have the strength to crack the door? "Teacher Yan is a middle-aged woman, she often goes against Teacher Xiong, her ass is too small and is often told by her mother-in-law that it is not good to give birth, so she is very jealous of Teacher Xiong, a man with a bigger butt than her.
Teacher Xiong glared at Teacher Yan, and then unwillingly plugged the key into the keyhole and turned around, and his face turned blue for a while: "Someone must have locked it inside." β
"Is there anyone in there?"
"Open the door!"
"No jokes like that!"
The senior high school teachers angrily hammered and knocked on the door, making the sound louder and louder, and students from the distance began to come to watch after class, but because they saw that the teachers were angry, they didn't dare to get too close.
But there are still some bold students who raise their mobile phones in their hands to secretly take pictures of this scene, and for some students who are under great pressure to study, they are very gloating to see the teachers angry and helpless.
Just when the teachers were at a loss, a slightly chubby male teacher walked over with a middle-aged lame man carrying a toolbox.
"This is Master Chen I invited, an expert in the lockpicking company!" The chubby male teacher introduced to the other teachers.
"Master Chen, hurry up and help us open this door." Teacher Yan hurriedly urged.
"I said in advance, I will charge 100 yuan for opening a lock, and I am not responsible for opening a bad lock, this is the rule of our industry." Master Chen said with a sullen mouth.
All the teachers asked Master Chen, so they agreed.
Teacher Xiong secretly glanced at Lin Kexiu, and then turned to pretend to be generous and handed over a brand-new hundred yuan to Master Chen, and Wang Ba was full of anger: "Let me pay for this money!" β