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Chapter 306 You just brag

Li Kuailai said with a bitter face: "I don't have time to ask yet, you go home first, and I will ask clearly tomorrow."

Bai Lirong also interjected: "That's right, at this point, the headmaster has to rest too. If there's anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing this, Wei Xiuqin had no choice but to go back with her mother.

Li Kuai came to see that the students in his class had gone back, and went to look for Bu Weiguang, but he couldn't find him.

Later, Li Kuai came to see Song Xiaofang cleaning up with some teachers backstage.

"Xiaofang, why did our class become the third prize?" Li Kuailai called Song Xiaofang aside.

Song Xiaofang said angrily: "Isn't it because of Bu Weiguang? When he knew that "Walking in Style" was your class's program, he implied that the other judges gave it a low score."

Li Kuailai waved his fist angrily and cursed: "This Bu Weiguang is outrageous, I want to argue with him."

"It's useless." Song Xiaofang shook her head, "I don't know why, but Bu Weiguang has always disliked you. This time your class won the third prize, and he is still angry."

"I saw him angry just now, and I might blame the judges who gave your class high marks." Song Lifang urged Li Kuailai, "You should leave Lingshui High School and go to the county seat. I'll talk to my mother."

Li Kuai came to listen, shook his head and said, "Xiaofang, I know your kindness. But now I still want to stay in Lingshui for a year or two, so I don't need to rush away."

"My mother said, like you, you can promote the deputy director. But one day when Bu Weiguang is around, he won't promote you." Song Xiaofang was angry.

Li Kuailai smiled and said, "I don't care about going to the county seat, I care about those students."

Seeing that Li Kuailai was still so persistent, Song Xiaofang didn't say anything more.

She also understands Li Kuailai's feelings. When she first came back to be a teacher, she also had a strong sense of freshness and responsibility.

But in the second year, a new batch of students came over, and her novelty faded a lot.

Well, let's wait a little later, after all, this semester hasn't passed yet?

Generally, the transfer of teachers is in August. Even under special circumstances, it will take one semester to finish.

"Anyway, you are free, come and help me pack my things." Song Lifang said to Li Kuailai.

Li Kuailai glanced at the other male colleagues, shook his head and said, "I have to go back to write something, let them help you. Anyway, one more of me is not too much, and one less of me is quite a lot."

After finishing speaking, Li Kuailai walked to his dormitory.

After a busy day today, he has to go back to write novels quickly, and readers are still waiting for his update.

Song Xiaofang looked at Li Kuailai's back and stomped her feet angrily.

Why didn't this elm stay to help her?

At this time, Wu Dapeng happily ran over: "Xiaofang, let me help you."

"No, we have so many teachers here, so we don't need your help." It wasn't that Song Xiaofang wanted to hit Wu Dapeng, it was because he didn't have much strength.

"Our class won the first prize. I'll treat you to dinner then." Wu Dapeng said with a smile.

"No need." Song Xiaofang kept a straight face.

When it comes to this award, she is not angry at all.

She was about to be pissed off that such unspoken rules were made in such a township school's evening show competition.

This was a party she had worked so hard for, and it was turned into a mess by that nasty headmaster Bu Weiguang.

"It's nothing? You have to eat anyway, so I'll treat you to it." Wu Dapeng laughed.

Song Xiaofang couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Wu Dapeng, don't tell me you are ugly, I have been rejecting you, don't you know why you are still dangling in front of me, you know What is disgusting?"

Wu Dapeng was stunned, he didn't expect Song Lifang to be so angry tonight.

The other male teachers came over and said, "Director Wu, just let us do this little thing, you'd better go back and rest."

Wu Dapeng happened to borrow the steps to go down, and turned around and went back laughing.

Li Kuailai returned to the dormitory and immediately started writing a novel.

After about an hour, Song Xiaofang came back with a dark face.

Li Kuailai just posted a chapter, and when he saw Song Xiaofang coming back, he smiled and said, "You're back."

"Hmph." Song Xiaofang snorted coldly, ignoring Li Kuailai.

Li Kuailai knew that Song Xiaofang was angry, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are you angry?"

"What do you think?" Song Xiaofang glared at Li Kuailai.

"Oh, you don't know that I'm going to write a novel." Li Kuailai grimaced.

"Is the novel important, or me?" Song Xiaofang blurted out.

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Xiaofang felt that it was a bit too much.

After all, she has not established any relationship with Li Kuailai, and everyone seems to be friends and colleagues.

Who is Li Kuailai, and immediately replied: "Of course you are important. However, there are many colleagues next to you to help you, and it's not all your job. So if I stay to help you, wouldn't it be cheaper for those people?" ?"

"Also, I'm really in a hurry. Look, there is still a chapter to write." Li Kuailai pointed to the laptop.

Song Xiaofang was a little puzzled: "What's the use of writing this online novel? You can't win prizes, and you can't pay the manuscript fee, right?"

"I have a manuscript fee, and it's quite a lot." Li Kuailai couldn't say that he took tens of thousands of yuan last month.

"Okay, there's no money on the Internet, so don't slap your face and look fat." Song Xiaofang disagreed.

Seeing that Song Xiaofang didn't believe it, Li Kuailai explained, "Really, it's tens of thousands."

"Hehe, I believe it, tens of thousands of dollars, don't talk about it." Song Xiaofang sneered.

Li Kuailai sometimes wants to save face. He is not that powerful, but he has to say that he is so powerful.

Tens of thousands of dollars, is it so easy for him to coax him when he is a three-year-old child?
Seeing that Song Xiaofang didn't believe it, Li Kuailai said helplessly, "I cooked mung bean syrup, you can go to the kitchen to eat."

"Oh." Song Xiaofang heard Li Kuailai say this, and the anger just now subsided a lot.

What he said still makes sense. It's not her job to clean up the stage alone. There are so many people there, can't those male teachers do it?

Anyway, she was on the edge of the stage just now, and she was also pointing fingers, so she didn't need to move things.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaofang was not angry with Li Kuailai at all.

"Are you still writing online novels tonight?" Song Lifang asked.

"There is still one chapter left." Li Kuailai pretended to be pitiful, "Miss, you go and fill the sugar water yourself, I still have to work."

"Cut, I don't want you to hold it, you can write it quickly." Although Song Lifang hadn't had mung bean syrup yet, she felt sweet in her heart now.

The next morning, when Li Kuailai came back to the classroom, he heard Ma Zhifeng's angry voice: "It's too unfair for the school to do this. People say that our class's program is the best, so how can we only get the third prize?" Can the rubbish program of Class [-] ([-]) also win the first prize?"

"That's right, it's so unfair." Ma Zhidong also booed.

(End of this chapter)