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Mu Tianwang exposed his whereabouts. Naturally, he could no longer stay in school. He was a very pet-friendly person. Even if he was so anxious to leave, he still promised the temper to answer the requirements of the students.

Until the bell rings, the students are reluctant to reluctantly challenge the school rules. They slowly move back to the classroom one step at a time, and Mutian Wang is relieved and hastily left the school.

The language teacher stood helplessly on the podium and waited for the classmates to come back.

This is the old man of Mediterranean hair, full of economics, talented, originally wanted to study academically, but the only child in the family was seriously ill, and the high wind digs him. He has to give up his research dreams in order to pay for medical expenses. He came here to teach students.

He especially likes the hard-working students. He is very dissatisfied with the blind children in the Mingfeng, but he is just an ordinary teacher. He really does not dare to offend these people.

The old man looked at the people and sat down, carefully looked at them, frowning and asked: "What about Tang Yuyang's classmates? Why is she not in the classroom?"

The squad leader lazily reached out: "Teacher, don't wait, she is drawing a board outside."

"Don't come to class after class, what report is drawn outside? You let her in!"

"That can't be done," the squad leader said with conviction. "The newspaper is so important. Before she paints, she doesn't want to go to the classroom to listen."

All the students suddenly sneered.

The old man immediately understood that this was another bullying between the students. He was so angry that he wanted to get angry. It was obvious that the squad leader was proud and proud. He had to smash the fire and his heart was sad.

The squad leader in each class of Mingfeng is not only looking at achievements and abilities, but the most important thing is family history.

The squad leader of the three classes is a rich family. His family is good. He has business with Huojia. He also climbed the thigh of Huo Er, who would dare to offend him?

And I am afraid that this crowding is not necessarily the leader of the squad leader. It is more likely that Huo Erzhi is instructing...

Forget it, after school, he will give Tang Yuyang a supplementary class.

How good is a child, how can you offend these deaf children? Hey, who can manage them...

The old man was very upset. He was sighing and ready to turn and play the ppt lecture. The teacher's door was suddenly knocked.

"report."

When the old man turned around and saw the girl in front of the classroom, he smiled and smiled apologetically: "I am sorry, teacher, I am late."

"Tang Yuyang! How dare you come in!" The squad leader Huo Di stood up and pointed at the door and was furious. "You are not putting me in the eye? Are you ready to report the class, how can you dare to enter without painting?"

"Of course I have drawn it." The little girl's voice was calm, but it was interrupted coldly and sharply. The smile on her face was mocking. "When the class leader was in class, why didn't he go out and see it?"

The squad leader glimpsed.

Of course, because of the outside, I came to admire the king.

Mu Tianwang has a lot of fans, but there are still people who are not his fans. The squad leader is not very concerned about the entertainment industry.

Seeing it outside, he didn’t step out of the classroom.

"How can you finish painting in a class? You must be painting! When you ruin the newspapers of our class, what do you tell us? You give me out and repaint!"

Alisei raised an eyebrow: "The squad leader is sure that I am not good at painting? Let's not argue here, delay the teacher to class, or else you have a gamble with me?"

The squad leader said: "What gambling?"

"Let's go out and see the whole class together. It's not good for the outer panel to report. It's not for the class. If it's not good, I immediately wiped it again. If it's good, I don't give the monitor a big deal. If you ask, just follow what you told me, before the game is reported, the squad leader will not come to the classroom, how?"

As soon as this statement came out, someone in the class immediately squatted.