Sweet Green Plum Cultivation Program

Chapter 67 Class Seven ([-])

Chang Zilin showed everyone what she had written: "This is the love letter I was talking about. It clearly stated what happened in it. Everyone in our class signed and pressed their fingerprints, and then went to other classes to find out who was there that day. Together with my classmates, I can prove that the situation is true, print a few more copies of it, and post it in various places, and then we will go to Wang Jiong to ask for an explanation, and I don’t believe that he can insist on expelling Bai Lu."

Lin Jingjing said dubiously, "Can this work?"

Zhou Luo took the pen and signed his name in a smooth manner: "Whether it works or not, we can't sit still. The most we can do is to write some more self-criticism. The law does not punish the public, and he will not expel us all."

She pressed her thumb into the inkpad and pressed her handprint on the paper.

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

Lin Jingjing saw that the two good friends were so resolute, the last worry in her heart disappeared, and she signed the contract readily.

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

Zhou Luo looked at him, and 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 signature.

The rest of the people also started to spontaneously come over to sign.

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

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

But it's 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 it won't work just relying on the signatures of my classmates. Wang Jiong can completely say that they are covering each other and take the opportunity to call them back.

Can't give him this chance.

It is necessary to find someone from the outside class to testify, so that this petition will be credible.

Everyone moved as they said, and during the whole class break, people from Class [-] flowed into various liberal arts classes, and more and more names were written on the paper.

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

This action caused quite a stir in the first grade.

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

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

"Wang Jiong can't die of anger, hahahaha."

"But so many people are willing to come forward to testify, it seems inappropriate to expel them. And the group of people in the fourth class is really annoying."

"It's true. I also admire Class Seven. They are indeed the masters of the key class. They have so much backbone!"

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Xu Gan took advantage of Saturday to go back to his hometown, but was notified by Wang Jiong that there was another accident in the seventh class, so he had to return in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the teaching building, he saw the petition letter posted in the center at a glance. He scanned the content on it at a glance and tore it off.

Then run madly upstairs.

When he rushed to the classroom, there was no one in the classroom.

Still a step too late.

Xu Gan felt bad, and hurriedly took out his cell phone.

The other end of the phone was connected.

Xu Gan said anxiously, "Hey, Sister Song..."

Xu Gan's guess was right. At this moment, No. 50 people from Class [-] were all crammed into Wang Jiong's small office.

Chang Zilin handed the manuscript to him face to face.

Bai Lu's parents were still in the office and didn't understand what these children were up to.

Is the current classmate relationship so good?

Wang Jiong glanced at the paper and vaguely saw that it was covered with handprints, "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Luo stepped forward: "We still hope that you will reconsider Bai Lu's punishment. The 81 students above can testify to her. It was the other party who made the mistake first. You can't just expel her like this."

A hint of emotion appeared on Bai Lu's expression.

Wang Jiong had been entangled with Bai Lu's parents for several hours, and when he learned about the disturbance made by the children in Class [-], he was suffering from a severe headache.

Now they are all dancing directly in front of his eyes!

He took a deep breath, "Your homeroom teacher didn't have time to supervise you, so you started messing around, didn't you? You must be happy if everyone takes a punishment back?"

Chang Zilin: "Why can't you see what happened first?"

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

"But--"

"You guys don't take a good weekly test, why are you stuck here?"

Before Chang Zilin finished speaking, she was interrupted by a voice behind her.

This sound!
This voice is!

Everyone held their breath together and looked towards the door behind them.

Song Yao didn't wear the professional attire that she usually goes to work, she was dressed in casual clothes, without even makeup, looking a bit haggard.The hair is a little messy, it should be rushed here.

With a sharp expression on her face, she walked forward, and everyone spontaneously moved to the two 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 Yaolai, their sense of security soared.

What's the matter with suddenly wanting to cry?

Song Yao's tone was still serious: "Go back to work right away."

Everyone went out from the door slowly, 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 have caused you trouble."

Wang Jiong was also promoted from a teacher, and he understood Song Yao's difficulty, so he paused and said in a calm tone, "It's okay, you go back and talk to them, and let them learn a lesson."

Song Yao glanced at Bai Lu who was standing beside her, and said slowly, "Bai Lu is also a student in our class, and the children are still young. I, the class teacher, made a mistake because I didn't educate her well. Please forgive her."

Wang Jiong didn't comment, his expression was calm, as if he was thinking.

Bai Lu's parents were not stupid, and immediately took a picture of the letter of love signed by many people with their mobile phone, revealing a faint threat inside and out.

"Our husband and wife are both engaged in the media, and we like to speak with facts. You said that our daughter is not united with her classmates, but so many people are willing to use this method to prove her. I don't know where the disunity of classmates is not united. In addition, these children also said that the other party was at fault first, but you only want to expel our daughter, I think this is worthy of being on the news column for everyone to comment on."

Wang Jiong: "..."

On the news?
Just kidding, if there is such a news about a century-old school like Changhe, it will still be able to recruit people next year!

Wang Jiong's expression moved slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then let go: "But it is always true that she violated school discipline."

"Then go home and reflect on it for a week."

Only then did Bai Lu's parents give up.

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

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

His haggard face turned pale again.

(End of this chapter)