Chapter 194 Conflict

The old principal may be an old man with a bad memory. At the end of last semester, after seeing the average score of the 7th class, he thought that the wicked were doing good. Since then, he has converted to my Buddha and became a vegetarian. So today I have a high interest, and I don’t hesitate to take a group of people. It was all recruited.

  But the time to order food is already messed up.

The   communication group first discovered that Meng Feifei was bullied. A few friends came to persuade him, but the words were not so pleasant.

   "Hey, why don't you make people protest for being so noisy? It's almost done. We are different from you."

  Listen, our different theme songs have all come out. This clearly shows the rhythm of the matter.

"Huh, it's fun to come to the food stall to eat, you can open your four eyes to see, fart, there is plastic under the thigh, not a dragon chair." Another girl from Class 7 stood up and satirized them with their pretending to be upright. , Stepped on the stool and said violently: "I dare to arrange our Song God casually without looking at whose site this is. It's already considered the headmaster's face if you haven't beaten you."

  "You...unreasonable." The few top students on the opposite side obviously did not expect to invite a group of bandits. They were so frightened that they flinched, turned their heads and sent out a silent report to the teacher.

Several teachers from the exchange team also stood up along the steps, leading a group of students, and they arrived first before they arrived. "Whatever you do, go back and sit down. Don't shame your school. What's wrong with Yan Hua? Girls behave so rudely, is that what your teacher taught you? I don’t see it now, so let go."

  The other party put on a face like the dean of education, which immediately aroused everyone's rebellious psychology.

   "Teacher, I just want to borrow the toilet, and they suddenly..." Meng Feifei didn't know it would cause such a big disturbance. He was afraid of destroying his always obedient image, so he didn't dare to tell the truth subconsciously.

  But the people in Class 7 are not fuel-efficient lamps, "Bah, open your eyes and talk nonsense. What about the sentence that scolded us just now, was the dog eaten?"

  Meng Feifei was tugged again, tears bursting into his eyes.

   "Don't deceive people too much!" The boys in the exchange group couldn't bear it. When they saw this, they rushed out to save people.

The people in Class 7 talked a little bit about justice, and generally wouldn’t intervene in beating girls. But since the opponent moved first, Dahui and the others immediately jumped out, pushing the weak scholars back with one hand. You have to be responsible for yourself. Girls find faults. If you want to do it, we will accompany you."

  On the one hand, there are weak scholars who don’t work their limbs and only understand the sages and sages, and on the other are the big guys who run across the campus. There is no difference in combat effectiveness.

The teacher of the exchange group of the higher education institution was also shocked. When his eyes sparked with anger, the long-overdue old principal squeezed in to make adjustments, "Zhao Dahui, you have just stopped for two days. It's itchy again, isn't it? Sit back soon."

  He doesn’t expect the people in Class 7 to apologize. The last time the stabbing gang sent people into the hospital in the shop is still vivid.

  Dahui didn't want to see anyone every day, and wanted to change his mind to be a good student, but this time he refused to give in.

"Principal, Song Shen taught me a word, things must have a reason. We came to eat today under the light of Song Shen, and didn't want to cause trouble. It was their exchange group who scolded people first, and Song Shen was the one who scolded him. If I swallow this tone, Going down, tomorrow I don’t even have the face to enter the seventh class door."

  They have changed from social **** that everyone spurned to an example of students’ progress, from silently carrying infamy to raising their eyebrows. From the moment the teenagers in front of the bulletin board blocked the dean of education to seek justice for them, they were destined to be loyal to the teenagers for their entire lives.

  The old principal naturally knew this, and his famous tone was stagnant and a little embarrassing.

  "President, are these the excellent and progressive students from Yanhua Education? Is their progress a group rebellion?" The teacher of the exchange group complained angrily, as if they could no longer bear the quality of education.

"Teachers calm down. The average score of the second and seventh high school class has increased by one hundred this time. They are definitely good students who are determined to make progress." Once again, the final sight was fixed on... the teenager who was eating.

  That’s right, in such a flashy scene, the teenager is actually eating calmly and calmly!

   "Ahem, that, Song Ruye." The old principal cleared his blocked throat, and said with a kind eyebrow, "What do you think about this matter?"

  He put it euphemistically, in fact, he wanted to come out to discourage the people from Class 7 as a teenager.

  However, after Qin Qing chewed and swallowed a bite of rice thoroughly, she lightly raised her eyes and swallowed Meng Feifei, but nodded blankly, "I should apologize, Dahui is right."

  Zhao Dahui’s children’s shoes immediately held up his head like a small red flower from a primary school student, so proud that he couldn’t find the North. "Song God, don’t disturb you to eat, we will settle this matter."

The old principal was furious. Before he could continue to persuade him, he was snatched by the teacher next to him. "Forget it, let's not eat anymore. We will exchange classmate Meng Feifei for us. Will come again for the second time."

  They don’t want to tear their faces, but their arrogant pride cannot tolerate them to endure insults.

  The old principal was so sturdy that he was pricked by these words. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end only his mouth was full of bitterness.

  Yes, how can they be valued by such third-rate colleges?

   "Wait a minute."

  At this moment, a sound was heard from the crowd, and the clear voice crossed everyone's minds. Then they saw the teenager who had been dining in the corner got up and walked out and stood upright in front of the talking exchange group teacher.

"This teacher just said, in our school, dare to ask what is supporting your superiority?" She speaks elegantly, and even her address is respectful and polite, and Qingjun's face is shining and embellished under the shining of white lights. The smile on the lips made it extra calm and calm, and then the end of the eyes swept away, and then he continued to add: "Is it this brand-name clothing on your body, or is the salary card higher than the salary of an ordinary college?"

  The last sentence is the sharpest, stabbing people with nowhere to hide.

   "You..." The female teacher was angry and couldn't think about it for a while, and blurted out: "You poor students are not worth wasting time in the exchange group, and it is not worth wasting energy for our top students."

  This is the truth from the truth.

  Since then, the illusion of whitewashing peace is finally torn apart, and the arrogant heart is finally opened without reservation.

   "Haha..." Qin Qing chuckled slightly, her thin eyelids opened and closed up and down, playing with the taste: "It's better to let us poor students come to the top students to ask for advice and advice, what is valuable."

  (End of this chapter)

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