Chapter 9: Now that you've deigned to come...
"Class 24 is really a garbage can, and you want any garbage."
"Waste teachers can only teach waste!"
"Wouldn't it be okay to find Wen Zhong like this earlier, calling us to come, wasting time!"
A group of teachers left the principal's office, and a sharp sarcasm rang out.
In the ears of Wen Zhong, who was in front of him, he paused, frowned, turned his head, his eyes were fixed, and he was very serious: "You can scold me, but every student has the right to receive equal education, and you can't deny them!" ”
This sentence made Song Li raise his eyebrows slightly and look at him more.
Hu Lanzhi sneered and sneered: "It's a waste, don't you let it be said?" ”
The third (24th) class was originally the place where they stepped on the soles of their feet.
She raised her chin, arrogant, and her face was full of contempt: "You have the ability to let your class grades be raised?" ”
This is Wen Zhong's pain.
He taught hard, and always believed that the group of students in class (24) could still be saved.
But reality always slapped him.
In the entire (24) class, students who pass each exam can be counted on one hand.
"They just don't want to learn, if they want to learn, they must..."
Finally his neck stiffened, and he puffed out his breath and said, "What if they don't study well? We can't give up on them as teachers, and neither can we educate! ”
Hu Lanzhi sneered and laughed: "Why don't you say that they gave up education?" ”
Wen Zhong's face instantly turned red, and his fists clenched: "I believe in them!" ”
But he was extremely unconfident.
had long been accustomed to seeing him like a wreck, and Hu Lanzhi and the others walked over with a burst of cynicism.
Wen Zhong stood for a long time, and finally weakly released his fist and shouted to Song Li: "Let's go." ”
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The principal's office finally fell silent.
Principal Shen looked at Song Li's mixed resume on the table, and his eyes flickered.
After a long time, he said to himself: "Qingteng has begun to decline in the past two years, since you have deigned to come, you have to pull it..."
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Wen Zhong is a man, and it is inconvenient to enter the girls' dormitory.
After taking Song Li to get the books and school uniform, he went back and called a girl named Cong Tong in the class to take her.
As soon as he went downstairs, Cong Tong saw a girl standing under the sun, with a black cap on her head, her legs were thin and long, one foot was on the flower bed, and her head was hanging down and playing with her mobile phone.
It's not okay to be arrogant.
"Are you Song Li?" She asked.
Song Li slowly raised his head: "Yes." ”
The girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes collided into her sight, and Cong Tong suddenly paused, full of amazement.
Is there still such a good-looking person in this world?
She stared at it for a long time without blinking.
Song Li tilted his head and smiled evilly: "Have you seen enough?" ”
There was a bit of banter in those dark and translucent eyes, which was very seductive.
Cong Tong's cheeks suddenly became hot, and he spoke: "My name is Cong Tong, and Teacher Wen asked me to take you to the dormitory." ”
"Let's go." The moment she turned around, the girl's body was scattered and turned into cold.
Along the way, the outgoing and lively Cong Tong opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't even speak, only kept glancing at the people around him.
One glance after another, wanting to speak and stopping.
Song Li looked at her angrily: "Say whatever you want." ”
The voice was full of indifference and detachment.
The sudden opening frightened Cong Tong and shook his head again and again: "No, it's nothing, I'm just that you're too good-looking, I..."
She had never seen anyone so good-looking.
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The dormitory is a six-person room, with a desk, clean and spacious.
Cong Tong pointed to the top bunk of the innermost bed and said with a smile, "You sleep here." He pointed to the other side: "I'll sleep here." ”
Song Lidian: "Thank you." ”
Cong Tong was a little flattered in an instant, and hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No thanks." ”
Although it is very polite, the girl's aura is too cold, and the aura is so strong that Cong Tong doesn't dare to chat with her.
I can only suppress the desire to introduce her to other classmates in the same dormitory.