No.112 Turn over
Wang Jian was listless all day long, and his uneasiness made him look absent-minded than ever, calling people with the wrong names, being distracted at any time, etc. This made Wang Jian, who had always been quite strict with himself, feel embarrassed.
"Teacher, you're heartbroken."
When the courseware was resting, I wonder which guy dared to ask Wang Jian, who was looking at the desktop with his head in a daze. Then the messy teacher suddenly calmed down.
Jin Hye-Ming turned her head and looked at the person who asked: "Shut up, gay!"
Wang Jian raised his head with his dark eyes, lit a cigarette, sat on the podium and smoked it. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly said: "I've encountered a problem."
"explain!"
The audience was neat and uniform, not at all recognized Wang Jian. This was different from other classes. Although Wang Jian was fierce, he was still in the student camp. Especially after the last charity sale, his relationship with these monkeys had almost become like friends. They probably knew Wang Jian's personality, so it was normal to be familiar with him.
Now seeing that Wang Jian was worried, they began to encourage the boss to tell them about the unhappy things so that everyone could have fun.
"Last night." Wang Jian seemed particularly melancholy now. His former emperor's posture quietly faded away, leaving only the dullness of a melancholy prince: "I met someone..."
As he said that, Wang Jian told the monkeys below the process and results of the encounter with Teacher Mei last night. This shocking gossip can certainly cause a thousand waves. The whole class became quiet in an instant, and everyone listened quietly to Wang Jian talking about the story of reunion with the female teacher who had once had a boyish feeling, which felt a little sad.
"That means, the teacher's teacher. Is he married now?"
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes...what happened?"
There were suddenly griefs everywhere in the audience, and there were many people who shook their heads, sighed, and pounded their feet and stamped their chests, especially those little girls, each with a sad look on their faces, as if they had heard some sad story that made people cry without tears.
"What are your expressions?"
Liu Xuezhu, who had confessed to Wang Jian, suddenly bulged her cheeks and said loudly: "Teacher, why aren't you braver?"
Wang Jian touched his forehead and pondered for a moment: "It has nothing to do with being brave or not. The key now is that she asked me to take the girl to her house for dinner...just today."
"I! I! I'll go!"
Registrations were heard one after another, and a man even raised his hand... But then, the guy was smashed by a bunch of notebooks and schoolbags and ran away, not even hiding.
"Silence me!" Jin Huiming shouted. His eyes rolled twice: "Don't interfere in this matter. Take you guys, a group of undeveloped things, and Lao Wang will be called a pedophile."
"You are not developing." Liu Xuezhu could be said to be so angry that she even pushed back Jin Huiming's words: "You are too concerned!"
However, Jin Huiming was surprisingly quiet this time and did not look at people with his gloomy eyes. He just sighed and said to Lao Wang: "You probably have plans?"
Wang Jian smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know how to speak."
"Hmph..." Jin Huiming rolled her eyes: "I won't argue with her this time. If I were five or six years older, she wouldn't have a chance."
"It's useless for you to be ten years older." Wang Jian bounced Jin Huiming's head and then stood up: "Okay, stop talking about these things. You guys, you guys, will die for me if you fail the midterm exam this week."
As soon as these words came out, there was a confident laugh from the audience. This made Wang Jian very curious and didn't know where these people came from, so he nodded and held the podium with both hands: "Where did your pride come from?"
After saying that, he suddenly thought of something: "You need teamwork, right? Wait and see if you can copy it. I will write the word "Wang" upside down."
The guys in the audience laughed but didn't say anything. At this time, Ye Wen suddenly ran in from the door and panted to the shift and shouted: "We're being humble!"
Wang Jian was stunned: "What does it mean?"
Ye Wen took out a form and slapped Wang Jian’s table with smoke coming out of his mouth: “Damn it!”
Wang Jian picked up the watch, glanced at it, and immediately smoked and slapped hard on the table: "Damn it!"
This table is a statistical table for the charity sale on Saturday, which is a commendation table. The class that performed best in the charity sale not only has titles and certificates, but also has the opportunity for the whole class to travel together during the long holiday, with 30 people.
At the beginning, Wang Jian had already calculated that Class 29 had won the first place, and in fact, Class 29 had won the first place. However, Class 29 on this table was directly ranked outside the top ten, which made Wang Jian feel embarrassed at that time.
The group of kids in the class were even more excited and even yelled to lift the principal's desk. Fortunately, Wang Jian was still rational. He suppressed his anger and took a few deep breaths: "Wait, I'll ask clearly what's going on."
After saying that, he turned around and left, then went directly to the director of academic affairs and found the principal's office above the level. When he knocked on the door, he was already angry. The door was knocked and even the window vibrated.
"Come in."
Wang Jian pushed the door violently and threw the watch on the principal's desk with a fierce look on his face: "What's going on?"
The principal looked down and shook his head: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the rewards for your class will still be the same."
"Where is that ranking?"
"Listen to me." The principal stood up, took out a bottle of mineral water from the box next to him and handed it to Wang Jian: "Drink a little water and calm down."
Wang Jian pushed away her mineral water: "What I want is explanation!"
"The teachers from their ten classes jointly appealed to me, saying that you used improper means." The principal pinched his chin: "I know what happened in fact."
"Is there any number?" Wang Jian sneered: "Is there any number, you still do this?"
"They threatened me with a strike." The principal shook his head helplessly: "I can only count the teacher's sales performance in class performance."
"Even so, our class is still the first. They join forces to sell, shouldn't they be 10? Doesn't this average count?"
"This is why they are making trouble. Ten of their classes are willing to share the rewards and count them as collective performance. In other words, each class has only three tourist places." The principal laughed: "In Class 29, in order to compensate you, all your class can go, including the teacher."
"What I want is the first place!" Wang Jian took a deep breath: "I won't give in."
"You have to understand me." Zhang Jiao shook his head and sighed long: "This is the school spirit of this school, and it takes time to change."
"I understand you, who understands me?" Wang Jian snorted coldly: "Why did I explain to my monkeys? What did you tell me? You don't know how they all came here. If you do this, I'm so angry that I'm just straightening it out. After a while, will I hold it back?"
After saying that, Wang Jian continued to say, "Oh, those guys rely on their seniority, so you can open the back door. Is it ridiculous to say such things? I am already very frustrated now. If you don't handle the matter well, I will deal with it myself. If you live for a while, I just can't swallow this."
"Let's do this." Zhang Jiao shook his head helplessly: "There will be a class teacher meeting in the afternoon, and we will talk at the meeting."
Wang Jian smiled coldly, turned around and left without even saying hello. Zhang Jiao greeted Wang Jian from behind: "Stop keeping your breath!"
Back in the class, Wang Jian conveyed his words to the monkeys, and they began to communicate with each other. Then the caliber was surprisingly unified and the meaning was very clear. As long as the school did not give an explanation, they would go to the school gate to block the gate tomorrow morning.
Wang Jian raised his hands to support their decision and claimed to take the lead in blocking them.
After finally ending up in the afternoon, Wang Jian came to the conference room early and waited until the head teachers, principals and director Xu of each class came one after another. He suddenly stood up.
"Everything is here."
The class teachers looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes. After all, the leaders were there and the senior team leaders were there, but Wang Jian was the first to jump up and talk, which seemed to be too crazy...
"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. I'm here to get my stuff back today." Wang Jian's tone was very ruthless: "What have you done by yourself? You know it well. If you can't afford to play, don't get involved. Don't lose or lose."
When the class teacher of Class 1 heard this, he stood up and said, "Be careful when speaking! Don't bring your gangster to school."
"I brought it to school? You don't know what you did yourself, right?" Wang Jian slapped the table suddenly: "You must be handsome and know what shamelessness means?"
This completely angered the teachers of the top ten classes. They all began to attack Wang Jian with words, and Wang Jian was just watching there coldly.
"Okay!" Director Xu suddenly stood up: "What kind of discipline do you have like this? It is normal to have conflicts, just solve them."
The head teacher of Class 1 stood up and pointed at Wang Jian in a crying voice and accused: "Look at him, how can such a person be a good teacher? Isn't this abusing a student? On behalf of the grade group, I asked the school to expel him!"
Wang Jian hugged his arms, smiling without saying a word.
Including Wang Jian, there were twenty-nine members of the class teacher, ten of whom were on the same line, twelve of the remaining eighteen were supporting the ten, and six were watching. Wang Jian could be said to be fighting alone, with almost no reinforcements, and one person was holding on his own.
"Often our well water does not interfere with the river, but today, it is not over if we don't explain it clearly." Wang Jian didn't care about the verbal attacks of those people: "I won't give in. Even if I fire me, I have to explain this matter to me before fire me!" (..)
Chapter completed!