I got excited. I saw my ex-girlfriend sitting across from me on a blind date.

Afterwards, Lin Zhengran chatted with Principal Pan for a few more words.

Then he left.

In the teacher's office on the second floor.

Zhang Lan didn't know what the report sheet was writing.

After Lin Zhengran came to the office, Zhang Lan immediately raised his head: "Teacher Lin is back?"

Lin Zhengran hummed.

Because there were other teachers in the office, Zhang Lan could only ask roughly: "What did the principal say?"

Lin Zhengran smiled meaningfully at her.

"very smooth."

Zhang Lan understood it all.

The same smile on the lips.

Lin Zhengran took a piece of information from the table: "Then I will go to Class 2 and Six of Senior High School to hold a meeting with them. If you need anything, call me."

Zhang Lan: "Okay."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Other teachers saw this scene and asked curiously: "What's wrong with Director Zhang? Is the principal criticizing Teacher Lin?"

Zhang Lan looked at Lin Zhengran's leaving figure with a half-smile, and said deliberately: "Who knows, he must have been trained. The impact of fighting is still bad."

It seems that my sister agrees with the senior

There was some chaos in the classroom of Grade 2 and Grade 6 at the moment.

The students didn't know what they were discussing, and there were also some bragging and whining from the boys about the fight they had just fought.

Of all the people, only Tang Zhiming did not mix up the topic.

After all, the naughty students in the whole school, no, all the high schools in the province are his brothers.

He, the second-in-command, couldn't say who was fighting with whom. After all, Teacher Lin didn't take too much care after becoming the boss, and he couldn't control so many people.

All I can say is that it’s already the best choice not to turn to anyone.

Although the girls were all curious and chatting with the boys, only Jiang Xue and Fang Meng sat there silently.

One is still copying notes

Jiang Xue was not interested in fighting at all, it was just a play for boys.

Except of course when her sweetheart fights.

At the door of the classroom, Lin Zhengran gently kicked the door open.

The originally noisy Grade 2 and 6 classes suddenly became much quieter.

Everyone sat back down in their original positions.

Lin Zhengran closed the door and walked to the podium to look at everyone.

He asked with a smile on his face: "Students, today's badminton match was exciting. How are you feeling? Are you all feeling well?"

All of them were dejected and silent.

Lin Zhengran pointed his finger at everyone in panic:

"You guys! You have to cause trouble with me every day. You don't know. Today when you fought, I was punished by the principal in the principal's office! I have been saying good things for you, so the big things are turned into trivial matters. It’s melted.”

Song Biao raised his head when he heard this and thought that he couldn't.

My sister and her husband are the majority shareholders of the school.

"Really, teacher? The principal will teach you a lesson?"

Lin Zhengran clicked his tongue when he saw Song Biao opening his mouth: "You're the only one who talks a lot. What happened at the Western Conference Stadium just now?!"

Song Biao was scolded and his neck was locked, and he muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it for you? That old guy named you by name, and you still talked about me."

Lin Zhengran corrected him: "That's not what I said! I didn't say it was wrong for you to turn toward the teacher! This is absolutely right. I am for everyone, and everyone is for me! I am for you, and you will naturally be for me.

What I mean is that as the squad leader, you wouldn’t stop our class from fighting. Why did you take the lead in the fight yourself? Song Biao: "I didn't do it to prevent our class from being bullied. Besides, it was people from other classes who made the move first. How could I stop it?" "

Lin Zhengran walked off the podium and looked at Song Biao.

"I find that you still haven't understood the situation. Isn't Tang Zhiming right next to you?"

Song Biao was really innocent this time and said: "I didn't know that they were all his people. Who could know?"

Lin Zhengran and Song Biao glanced at Tang Zhiming, who had been shivering.

Lin Zhengran walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Tang Zhiming!"

Tang Zhiming was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat, and he laughed and said, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Lin Zhengran stared at him.

"The monitor is right! Even I don't know why I am all yours! Classmate Tang Zhiming, you..."

Tang Zhiming defended his innocence and said: "Teacher, why are you all mine again? I am just the second in command, not the boss, and the boss is not the same."

Lin Zhengran stared with big eyes.

Tang Zhiming looked at the classmates in the class and saw that he was speechless.

Tang Zhiming thought for a while and quickly explained:

"Teacher, it's hard for me too. There are so many brothers. Not everyone knows what I look like and what you look like. They only know my name at most. Even if they know me, I will have to show up for every fight in school. ?”

Lin Zhengran: "Then I definitely don't need you, but didn't our class have a fight today? It's all under our noses."

Tang Zhiming frowned and clicked his tongue:

"This... Teacher, although today's incident was caused by someone else's class, what exactly caused it? You also know that I, like you, cannot be biased."

Lin Zhengran frowned: "You!"

Tang Zhiming also shrank his neck.

Lin Zhengran sighed: "I have found an excuse for you."

Tang Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief: "Really? Don't blame me, I am at most a secondary responsibility."

Lin Zhengran looked back at Zhang Zhi, who was sitting at the back of the classroom.

Zhang Zhi, who was the triggerman, was beaten the worst. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his arm seemed to be injured.

Lin Zhengran walked over and sat on his desk, smiling perfunctorily: "Classmate Zhang Zhi? It's your turn. What do you think about today's events?"

Zhang Zhi looked away and responded:

"It has nothing to do with me. They were the ones who made the move first, not me. They just did it shamelessly because they were inferior to others. They are just trash."

Lin Zhengran replied:

'Of course whoever strikes first is at fault, but that's not how things work. The car doesn't look at the person, you have to look at the car. I've seen the whole thing. If you win a race, you win. Why is Se Cheng doing that?

Do you understand that big trees attract the wind? The more powerful you are, the more you have to restrain yourself. Have you ever seen Doupo? "

Zhang Zhi raised his head:

"What do I know? Of course I can ridicule if I have the strength! I dare to say that those who are not as good as me are rubbish! Can't you say they are rubbish? If they know they are rubbish, why don't they just stop playing and come up to embarrass me and blame me?!

I just dare to say that they are trash and rubbish! Anyone who can't play badminton is a loser! Besides, you might as well go to them instead of me. "

Song Biao frowned when he heard this and said:

"Zhang Zhi, why are you talking to the teacher! What do you mean, those who can't play badminton are useless! You were beaten stupid, right? You who can play badminton are awesome! It wasn't the teacher who told Tang Zhiming to stop, you fucking He's already in the hospital!"

Zhang Zhi stood up and shouted to Song Biao: "It's none of my business! Did I let you mind your own business?!"

"What did you say?! What are you shouting at me?!" Song Biao stood up and pointed at him: "If you weren't from Class 2 and 6 of high school, do you think I would care about you! Look how arrogant you are! You still have Do you want to be beaten?"

"Don't point your fingers at me when you're riding a horse!"

"You scold me again?! I was protecting you just now!!"

Tang Zhiming pulled Song Biao and whispered: "Okay, the teacher is here. Why are you trying to keep your voice down?"

Song Biao obviously softened a little after hearing these words, pointed at Zhang Zhi and said: "It's a shame that you are in our class! Burn some incense!"

He said and sat down.

Lin Zhengran looked at Zhang Zhi who was standing and said, "Sit down too." (End of Chapter)