Chapter 127, the principal, it’s me

Xu Yue and others looked at each other, "Teacher, we didn't fight."

"Teacher, she is in our third class," Shen Xun grinned brightly, with his hands in his pockets, scornful and nasty: "They came with me, I saw it."

Xu Yue: "..."

She shrank her neck, bitterly in her heart, but did not dare to refute what Shen Xun said.

The rest of the girls were even more frightened and wanted to cry without tears.

Gong Wei squinted without doubt, "Then you guys come together too!"

Xu Yue, who originally wanted to see the excitement, was finally hit by Wuwang. He obviously didn't participate in the fight, and was taken to the Academic Affairs Office halfway.

Wang Mingjiang went out for something in the morning. He had just entered the teaching building at this point. Before sitting down, he was holding a teacup in his hand.

Wang Mingjiang glanced at the time reflexively.

At this point, it's class time, what are they doing?

He stood up and walked to the door, and happened to see a familiar petite figure from the back.

She is cute and cute, isn't she the little girl who says she is going to be the first in grade? ?

Gong Wei is the leader? Student Consulor?

This--

Wang Mingjiang took a deep breath and glanced at it. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and the more he looked, the more frightened.

This is his grandma's, one or two, are they all in the third class?

He also said that Class 3 is promising and he knows that he has studied!

Not two days later, he slapped him in the face.

He hurriedly ran after him and stopped Gong Wei.

"Teacher Gong, what is going on?"

He saw two boys surrounded by the crowd, their faces swollen into pig heads, their necks shrunk like quails, shivering.

Looking at the people in Class 3, they looked indifferent.

Wang Mingjiang covered his face with toothache!

"Principal, you just came back." Gong Wei breathed a sigh of relief and was worried about how to deal with it. "The students in the third class are so outrageous. They gathered in front of me to fight and beat classmates. What do you think should be done?"

Remember a big mistake? For these dudes, it's like tickle.

Persuade?

Which one of those present does not have a background at home? There are two kinds of people in Liyang High School.

One is sent in by investment relations, and the other is brought in solely by test results.

The former is like the third class and the latter is like An Feiran.

Even if one or two are dismissed, dozens of them?

This school is closed down!

Wang Mingjiang's eyes turned black, and he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

"Shen Xun! It's you again!"

He stared at Shen Xun, who was lazily leaning on the rail, with a splitting headache, "Didn't you study hard? What's the matter?!"

Shen Xun innocent: "They bullied us first."

"Huh?" Wang Mingjiang doubted his ears: "Who is bullying?"

"My eldest brother." Shen Xun opened his mouth, and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Your brother? Who?"

Wang Mingjiang squinted his eyes and swept them in rows.

If you can be Shen Xun's eldest brother, he wants to see if--

As soon as the thought in his head went out, he saw a small hand weakly raised in the crowd.

Hidden among a group of people, the little man seemed a bit pitiful.

Nuonuo's voice is like a small milk cat, but he is physically upright.

"Principal, it's me."

"Puff ha ha ha ha!"

The students in Class 3 laughed instantly, stepped aside tacitly, and let out the little girl drowning in the crowd.

Song Yaoyao was squeezed so that her face flushed. She pulled her dress and walked to Wang Mingjiang with small steps.

As if afraid he hadn't heard it clearly, I repeated it again.

"Principal, it's me."

(End of this chapter)