come teacher

Chapter 71 Suppression
Bu Weiguang was very satisfied with Li Kuailai's approach: "You must hand it over tomorrow morning."

"I'll stay overnight again tonight." Li Kuailai nodded awkwardly.

"I heard that the class you manage these days is not very good. You have to pay attention. Otherwise, if you have a very poor comprehensive evaluation at the end of the semester, our school will not dare to take you. We will send your file back to the county education bureau and let them Rearrange your work." Bu Weiguang's voice became indifferent.

Li Kuailai didn't say anything. Anyway, Bu Weiguang is the principal, and he can do whatever he says. Pang Guanghui and the others couldn't help themselves even if they wanted to.

Bu Weiguang suddenly asked again: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Teacher Bu Lijuan?"

"Principal Bu, you have heard a lot today, do you have any evidence?" Li Kuailai sneered.

Since he offended Bu Weiguang early in the morning, he is not afraid of him anymore.

Besides, as long as he is reasonable, is he still afraid of Bu Weiguang?
"You..." Bu Weiguang suppressed the anger that had just emerged, "Lijuan's child has a good personality. Although she is a little older than you, her age is not a problem. If you are together in the future, I will train you."

"I heard that your teaching is good. You can be the head of the department and then the dean. Anyway, I won't lose you. Besides, there are not many people like her in the school."

At the beginning, Bu Weiguang refused to allow Bu Lijuan and Li Kuailai to be together. Even in the new society, we must pay attention to being well-matched.

But he couldn't resist the nagging of his cousin's niece, so he had to come to Li Kuai to talk about it.

Bu Weiguang thought that as long as he gave Li Kuailai such an opportunity and let him be the school leader in the future, he would be very happy to be with Bu Lijuan.

Are you blind... Li Kuailai cursed in his heart.

"Principal Bu, if I have nothing else to do, I'm going to class." Li Kuailai said neither humble nor overbearing.

Bu Weiguang didn't speak, just looked at Li Kuailai with sharp eyes.

Li Kuailai smiled and walked upstairs.

He knew that he must have offended Bu Weiguang thoroughly this time, but he had no choice.

Asking him to talk to Bu Lijuan, he was afraid that his life would be lost.

At the teacher's regular meeting in the afternoon, Pang Guanghui announced that next week Li Kuailai will hold an open class in the second grade ([-]) class, and everyone is welcome to attend the class.

At the same time, it was also announced that several teachers will participate in the county teaching rookie competition next month, and Song Xiaofang's name is also among them.

Finally, it was Bu Weiguang who spoke.

Bu Weiguang said that some new teachers have not been active in their work recently, and I hope to pay attention to them in the future. The school will never tolerate such people messing around in the school.

Although Bu Weiguang did not call the name, everyone recognized that the person was Li Kuailai.

This year only Li Kuailai has a new teacher back to Lingshui High School, who else is there?

Xiao Meimei, who was sitting in front of her, bowed her head and said nothing, scribbling in her notebook with a pen in her hand.

Originally, she was still thinking about whether to tease Li Kuailai again this week, but now she has given up this thought.

Being hit by Bu Weiguang like this, Li Kuailai will never have a bright future in this school.

Don't talk about it, it's still unknown if you can still stay in this school.

Li Kuailai didn't care about it at all, and went back to the dormitory after the meeting.

"Come on, Li, Bu Weiguang is teasing you like this, you have to be careful."

Song Xiaofang persuaded, "Can't you relax with him?"

"How can this be relieved? He asked me to have sex with Bu Lijuan." Li Kuailai smiled angrily.

"Hahaha, not bad." For some reason, Song Xiaofang suddenly felt better.

Li Kuailai snorted coldly: "I'd rather be with you than Bu Lijuan."

"Come on, Li, what do you mean?" Song Xiaofang's face became bloodshot.

"I..." Li Kuailai didn't know what to say.

After his return, he kept telling himself that Song Xiaofang was not his kind, and he was not what he could pursue.

He just wants to be an ordinary teacher and change the trajectory of those students.

"I tell you, I don't like you."

Although Song Xiaofang's voice was very small, hearing Li Kuailai's ears made him feel a strong resistance.

"I understand, Mr. Song, I won't be delusional, don't worry. I was just joking." Li Kuailai apologized.

"Are you kidding?" Song Yufang's expression changed again, "Come on Li, you can't make fun of me in the future."

Li Kuailai nodded and went into his room.

He is just a little poor teacher, how can he make fun of a goddess like Song Xiaofang?
I heard that her father was a leader in the county, and it wasn't someone like him who could climb high.

Song Xiaofang stood outside a little confused. She originally wanted to persuade Li to come quickly, but why did the two become noisy?
Bu Weiguang really went too far, because Li Kuailai refused to have sex with Bu Lijuan, so he hit him.

The bell for evening reading rang, and Peng Anshen sat on his seat, clutching the English textbook tightly in both hands.

Seeing that Peng Anshen didn't go up, Chen Xueling reminded: "Peng Anshen, go up and take the evening reading."

"I..." Peng An hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to go up.

Yang Huawei refused: "They were all led by the study committee in the past, why should they be replaced?"

"How much can I bring?" Chen Xueling gave Yang Huawei a blank look.

Yang Huawei faltered all of a sudden, turned his head and said, "Peng Anshen, are you a man, why are you dawdling?"

Peng An gritted his teeth deeply and stood up.

The students sat and watched, not knowing whether to wait for Peng Anshen to go up, or to watch the fun.

Peng An took a deep look around and sat down again.

At this time, Li Kuailai appeared at the door of the classroom. "An Shen, you go up and take English reading."

With Li Kuailai's words, Peng Anshen stood up and went to the podium.

Because he was too nervous, when he sat down, he didn't sit upright in the chair and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha." The students roared with laughter, and Ma Zhifeng laughed the loudest.

Li Kuailai glanced at Ma Zhifeng and the others: "Why don't you come up and teach English?"

"I can't." Ma Zhifeng lost his temper all of a sudden.

"Since you are not good enough, what right do you have to laugh at others?" Li Kuailai stared at Ma Zhifeng seriously.

"Also, have you handed over your self-criticism to classmate Wei Xiuqin?" Li Kuailai asked.

Wei Xiuqin hurriedly replied: "Mr. Li, Ma Zhifeng hasn't handed in the self-criticism yet."

This morning, Li Kuailai criticized Ma Zhifeng in the morning reading class, saying that Wei Xiuqin was about to vomit blood when he climbed the wall to skip class.

Fortunately, the teacher on duty had already rolled the roll last night, otherwise the double excellent marks in the class would have been deducted again.

Ma Zhifeng whispered to Ma Zhidong next to him: "Have you helped me write the self-criticism?"

"It's in your drawer." Ma Zhidong replied.

Ma Zhifeng immediately said: "Mr. Li, I will hand it in later."

Encouraged by Li Kuailai, Peng Anshen also began to read English.

Although the sound of the belt is so small that it is difficult for everyone to hear it, at least it has a bold start.

(End of this chapter)