This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 302 Physical Enhancement
Yingjie quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call. After three or four minutes, he said with a serious face, "Song Yannan, you have been expelled from Elite High School."

The newspaper in Song Yannan's hand fell to the ground.

She looked horrified, and then smiled: "I... What did I do wrong?"

Gong Liuying turned around, squinting her phoenix eyes: "What do you think?"

Song Yannan lost her job, and she was a little angry: "Yes, the school was opened by your Gong family, but why should I be expelled? I have a senior high school teacher qualification certificate!"

Luo Xiaojiang stood up with a cold face: "Don't you know the teacher's law?"

Song Yannan sternly said, "I'm a teacher, of course I know.

She stared straight at Song Yannan with indifferent eyes: "Teachers who fall under the following circumstances will be given administrative sanctions or dismissed by their school, other educational institutions, or educational administrative departments."

Her lips were stained with a cold smile: "You have committed the third rule: bad conduct, insulting students, and bad influence. As for whether you have bad conduct, you know in your heart, but all the students who insulted students have seen it."

"Correct!"

Jiang Zhi is very supportive.

Song Yannan was not convinced, but she was rendered speechless by what a student said. She was so angry that she turned around and left in the end.

"Wait a moment!"

Luo Xiaojiang called her to stop, and then handed the test paper to Song Yannan: "Teacher, help me correct the test paper first..." She tilted her head and smiled: "See if it's a perfect score? You made a mistake on one question, and I It’s been corrected, and it’s still done, isn’t it extra points?”

Song Yannan was fired, and Luo Xiaojiang's grades improved by leaps and bounds, ranking third in the class and fifth in the whole grade.

Today, physical education class.

The sun is dazzling, the breeze is blowing, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is tangy.

Her expression was still blank, her pupils were indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything, she ran around the playground, unconsciously leaving all her classmates behind.

The physical education teachers were surprised that Luo Xiaojiang, who used to have the worst physique, turned out to be so powerful, leaving all the boys in the class behind.

Two people caught up with Luo Xiaojiang.

Ye Zimu was wearing a white shirt with exquisite dark lines on it, and his handsome face was sweating. He handed Luo Xiaojiang a tissue, his graceful fingers were slender and slender.

There was a gentle light in his pupils: "Wipe it..."

Luo Xiaojiang smiled lightly, reaching out to pick it up...

Gong Liuying snatched the paper towel, then blew gently, the soft paper towel flew out, wobbled in the air and fell to the ground, he stepped on it, squinting his phoenix eyes, there seemed to be nothing on his alluring face. Half malicious, purely careless.

He took out a red silk scarf: "Use this for the noble and beautiful soft cute sauce... this one is worthy of you."

Ye Zimu's face was serene, her black eyes gleamed, like an elegant and beautiful boy in Greek mythology, but there was a gleam of light like a cold star in her eyes.

Luo Xiaojiang looked at the silk scarf in front of her, and said lightly, "Thank you, I don't seem to be sweating."

There was no embarrassment on Gong Liuying's face, she just continued to smile and said, "There are still three laps to go, so Ruan Mengjiang should continue dancing after school? Why don't we go to the movies?"

Ye Zimu clenched her hands tightly.

Luo Xiaojiang shook her head: "I want to enroll in an English cram school..."

Gong Liuying continued: "Then I will go with you..."

Luo Xiaojiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't know how to refuse, she smiled lightly: "Let's talk about it after school, there are still three laps..."

She picked up speed, her steps were light.

She looked ahead, she seemed to see Gong Jiuche running ahead, and then waved to herself, that handsome face was full of smiles.

Gong Jiuche, here I come.

She ran faster, the wind messed up her hair, and that cold face unexpectedly overflowed with a happy smile.

Qian Bingtong felt very tired, her forehead was full of sweat, her footsteps were getting slower and slower, Zhou Qiqi next to her was almost tired and lay down, her throat was burning and hurting: "Oh my god, there are three more laps, this PE teacher is a devil!"

"Drink water……"

Gong Zhuo came running, holding a bottle of steaming mineral water in his hand.

"Thank you!"

Meng Qiqi immediately picked it up, but Gong Zhuo raised his hand up: "Little one, this is not for you!"

Meng Qiqi was short-tempered, and said with fury, "Why am I short?" Her bright pupils shone with wisdom: "In front of me, you still have to bow your head!"

She thumbs down, and then runs away quite proudly.

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