Chapter 67: Class 7 (6)

Chang Zilin showed what she wrote to everyone: "This is what I said about the love letter, which clearly writes what happened, everyone in our class signs and presses their fingerprints, and then goes to other classes to find the classmates who were present that day to prove that the situation is true, print a few more copies of it, and paste it in various places, and then we go to Wang Jiong together to ask for an explanation, I don't believe that he can still fire Bai Lu insistently." ”

Lin Jingjing said in disbelief: "Can this work?" ”

Zhou Luo took the signature pen and signed his name smoothly: "Whether it works or not, we can't sit still." At most, he will write a review, and he will not fire us all. ”

She pressed her thumb into the ink and pressed her handprint on the piece of paper.

Meng Xiangting didn't say a word, signed and signed.

Lin Jingjing saw that the two good friends were so righteous, and the last bit of worry in her heart came to naught, and she signed happily.

Bai Luofan got up from his seat and walked slowly: "Count me in." ”

Zhou Luo looked at him, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, the young man smiled, walked up to the podium, and signed his name next to Zhou Luo's autograph.

The rest of the people also began to come and sign their names spontaneously.

The podium was surrounded by people on three floors inside and three layers outside.

For a while, the love letter written by Chang Zilin was covered with dense signatures and handprints.

However, it is not enough.

Chang Zilin said: "Please go to other liberal arts classes and ask if there are any girls who were present last night who are willing to help testify." ”

I'm afraid that just relying on the signatures of my classmates will not work, Wang Jiong can say that they are covering each other and taking the opportunity to beat them back.

Can't give him that chance.

It is necessary to find someone from outside the class to come out and testify, so that this love letter can be credible.

Throughout the class, the seven classes of people flowed into various liberal arts classes, and there were more and more names on the paper.

During the lunch break, Zhou Luo came back from the printing shop with a stack of photocopied love letters, distributed them to others, and according to Chang Zilin's idea, pasted them all in conspicuous places such as the grade column, the entrance of the teaching building, and the entrance of the office.

This action caused quite a stir in the first year of high school.

Walking in the corridor, you can hear the discussion of other classes.

"Their class is so strong, this is too daring!"

"Wang Jiong can't be angry yet, hahahaha."

"But so many people are willing to come out to testify, and it doesn't seem appropriate to expel them. And the group of people in Class 4 is really annoying. ”

"That's right, I also admire Class 7, worthy of the gods of the key class, too backbone!"

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Xu Gan took advantage of Saturday to go back to his hometown, but was informed by Wang Jiong halfway that Class 7 had an accident again, so he had to return in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the school building, he saw the love letter pasted in the center, and he swept the contents of it with ten lines at a glance and tore it off.

Then ran frantically upstairs.

By the time he arrived at the classroom, it was empty.

It's still a step too late.

Xu Gan felt bad and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Someone on the other end of the line was answered.

Xu Gan hurriedly said: "Hey, Sister Song......"

Xu Gan guessed correctly, at this moment, all the fifty people in Class 7 were crowded in Wang Jiong's small office.

Chang Zilin handed him the manuscript in person.

Bai Lu's parents were still in the office, not understanding what the children were going to do.

Is the relationship between classmates so good now?

Wang Jiong glanced at the piece of paper and vaguely saw that it was full of handprints, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhou Luo stepped forward: "We still hope that you will reconsider Bai Lu's punishment, all the 81 classmates on it can testify to her, it is the other party's fault first, you can't just expel her like this." ”

Bai Lu's expression showed a hint of emotion.

Wang Jiong had been entangled with Bai Lu's parents for several hours, and when he learned about the movement of the children in Class 7, he had a terrible headache.

Right now, they are dancing directly in front of him!

He took a deep breath, "Your homeroom teacher didn't have time to take care of you, so you started messing around, right?" You have to be happy if everyone takes one back? ”

Chang Zilin: "Why can't you just take a look at what happened first?" ”

"I don't have to look at it." Wang Jiong casually slammed the love letter on the table, "Bai Lu is not a first-time offender, and I have no problem firing her." ”

"But—"

"Why are you all doing here?"

Chang Zilin's words were not finished when she was interrupted by a voice behind her.

This sound!

The sound is!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the door behind them.

Song Yao didn't wear the professional clothes she wore for daily work, she was dressed in casual clothes, and she didn't even wear makeup, so she looked a little haggard. The hair is a little messy, it should have been rushed.

With a fierce expression, she walked forward, and everyone spontaneously moved to both sides, making way for her.

Song Yao walked to the front and said to everyone: "I'm not here, are you just messing around like this?" ”

When everyone saw Song Yao coming, their sense of security soared.

What's the matter with a sudden urge to cry?

Song Yao's tone was still serious: "Give me back to work immediately." ”

Everyone slowly went out from the door, and only Wang Jiong, Song Yao, Bai Lu, and Bai Lu's parents were left in the office.

Song Yao said: "I'm sorry director, the children are not sensible, and they have caused you trouble." ”

Wang Jiong was also promoted from the teacher, and he understood Song Yao's difficulty very well, paused, softened his tone and said, "It's okay, you go back and talk about them, just let them learn a lesson." ”

Song Yao glanced at Bai Lu who was standing on the side, and said slowly: "Bai Lu is also a student in our class, the children are still young, and it was I, the head teacher, who made a mistake and didn't educate her well, please forgive her." ”

Wang Jiong was noncommittal, his face was calm, as if he was thinking.

Bai Lu's parents were not stupid, and immediately took a picture of the multi-signature love letter with their mobile phones, revealing a faint threat in their words.

"Both of us are engaged in the media, and we like to speak with facts the most. You said that our daughter is not united with her classmates, but so many people are willing to use this way to prove to her, I don't know where the disunited classmates are not united. In addition, this group of children also said that the other party was at fault first, but you just want to fire our daughter, I think this is worth being on the news column for everyone to comment on. ”

Wang Jiong: "......"

On the news?

Just kidding, if a century-old school like Changhe comes out with such news, then it will still be able to recruit people next year!

Wang Jiong's expression moved slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then said with relief: "But it is always a fact that she violated school discipline. ”

"Then go home and reflect, for a week."

Bai Lu's parents gave up.

Song Yao also quietly breathed a sigh of relief and patted Bai Lu's shoulder.

The mobile phone in the bag rang a few times, and Song Yao took it out and picked it up.

The haggard face turned a little pale.