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Chapter 630 Teaching Errors(1/2)

Shan Qingrong is very kind to the top students with the best grades in the class and caring enough for ordinary students, but he is very strict to all students who make mistakes.

When he was a freshman in high school, Miao Zhe got into a fight and was slapped in the face by him.

Shan Qingrong stood on the balcony, waiting for Wu Xiaoqi's arrival.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated in his trouser pocket. He took it out and saw a message from Chuandao Liu:

"Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable getting up this afternoon. Can I crawl in class for a while?"

Shan Qingrong looked at it carefully several times, his expression dull.

He replied: "What?"

Liu Chuandao: "Just for a while, okay?"

After careful consideration, Shan Qingrong refused: "The impact is not very good."

Liu Chuandao: "Okay."

Mr. Liu was walking on the road, his arms seemed to be numb. At noon, he was stimulated by Jiang Ning and the girl eating, so he went back to practice the five lightning whips to numb himself.

I wanted to lie down in the classroom for a while in the afternoon, but the head teacher actually didn't want to. He was really too strict.

Shan Qingrong secretly wrote down Chuandao Liu's name.

It wasn't until the class bell rang and the students in the corridor gradually disappeared that Wu Xiaoqi appeared at the end holding a basketball and patting one after another.

Shan Qingrong opened his mouth and asked: "Wu Xiaoqi, Teacher Gao said you were playing basketball in class yesterday."

Wu Xiaoqi was confused: "I didn't hit him in the classroom?"

He was still a little aggrieved: "Gao Heshuai is talking nonsense. I was not in the classroom for yesterday's class and he punished me by standing in the corridor."

Shan Qingrong grabbed his collar and pulled him over: "Okay, it seems what the head teacher of Class 1 said is true!"

"Stand still for me!" Shan Qingrong took away his basketball and gave him a Chinese book.

In addition, assign an ancient poem to him. When will he finish memorizing it, when will he pick up the basketball?

Shan Qingrong not only punished Wu Xiaoqi, but also took a photo of him and sent it to his father, Boss Wu.

In the photo, Wu Xiaoqi is alone, standing in the corridor holding a textbook.

"Your son." Shan Qingrong sent a message.

Boss Wu: "My son is so handsome! (Thumb)"

Shan Qingrong: "Because he made a mistake, he is now fined for endorsement."

Boss Wu: "Then my son is handsome too."

Shan Qingrong: There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom. How can I teach them?

When he was worried here, he saw Director Wang capture Chuandao Liu and twist him to the door of the class:

"Teacher Shan, the students in your class are too much!"

Shan Qingrong hadn't solved the problem with the previous student, but now there was another one. He was wondering: "What happened again?"

Director Wang is tall and burly, as steady as a mountain. Under his hands, the tall Pastor Liu is like a skinny little chicken. He can only scream: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

His screams were so pitiful that many students raised their heads to watch.

Shan Qingrong advised: "Director Wang, if it's not urgent, let him go first. You can see how much pain he has."

Director Wang’s face was cold and stern:

"Don't worry, my grappling skills are absolutely professional. I have handcuffed hundreds of students. With my strength, he will never be harmed."

On the surface, Director Wang is just the director of the school's security department. In fact, he is also responsible for the daily training of sports students. In terms of status in the school, he is much higher than Shan Qingrong.

The principal had given Director Wang a lot of power, but now that it was related to his profession, Shan Qingrong couldn't stop him anymore. Director Wang had trained the physical education students for many years, and he had always prioritized them.

Shan Qingrong then asked: "What did he commit?"

Director Wang stood at the door, wearing a neat dark blue uniform, which highlighted his majesty:

"Last time I passed by the door of your class, I saw someone making noises and fighting. As soon as I walked in, my classmates said they were celebrating. What are you celebrating?"

"Celebrating this cripple's purchase of a battery car, what happened today? I caught him. He is not a cripple at all!"

Director Wang was a little angry and proud, but he was caught

.

Shan Qingrong didn't know the specific situation. He guessed that there must be a lot of secrets. He looked at Wang Longlong and shouted: "Longlong, come out and explain."

Director Wang was somewhat impressed by this boy, and he stared closely at him.

Wang Longlong cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and said:

"This matter, I just want to say that you must understand everything you need to know. If you don't understand, you can actually study it carefully for yourself. There is a lot involved here, so you can find out the details yourself..."

Three minutes later, he was still talking.

Director Wang frowned and couldn't hold it in any longer: "What are you talking about?"

"Ah, didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again." Wang Longlong was ready to continue.

Director Wang shouted: "That's enough!"

Xue Yuantong looked back strangely.

Shan Qingrong noticed this keenly, and he suddenly gained courage and frowned: "Okay, keep your voice down, don't disturb the students in the class."

Director Wang secretly cursed: ‘None of your classes are good!”

During the years when he was responsible for learning discipline, he never encountered such an outrageous class. Even the teaching staff like him dared to fool him, and he was so bold.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Mr. Liu, a fierce man, howled in pain.

Shan Qingrong couldn't stand it anymore: "Let him go quickly, there seems to be something wrong with him."

Director Wang said calmly: "Do you know what professionalism is?"

This hand-grabbing technique is his ability to eat. It can be retracted and released freely, which is superb.

With this trick, countless students complained endlessly.

Wang Longlong suddenly shouted: "No, Director Liu was made to cry by Director Wang!"

As soon as these words came out, all the classmates stood up and looked, and sure enough they saw Pastor Liu bursting into tears.

Director Wang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly let go of the student under his control. Chuan Dao Liu fell down at that moment.

Shan Qingrong was anxious: "Hurry, hurry, send it to the infirmary."

Five minutes later.

In the infirmary, upon hearing the school doctor's diagnosis, Director Wang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Chuandao Liu was so embarrassed that he insisted: "He was the one who twisted it for me!"

Shan Qingrong was righteous and solemn: "Director Wang, you have gone too far."

Director Wang took out his wallet and reluctantly took out a few banknotes, both to pay for medical expenses and to compensate.

Shan Qingrong squinted his eyes and said, "Director Wang, this matter can be big or small."

The corners of Director Wang's mouth twitched. Even though he was a tough man, he felt very distressed. He endured the pain and took out a few more bills.



The first class break in the afternoon.

Chen Qian was studying in his seat. For others, high school life was boring, but he enjoyed it.

Only occasionally, Chen Qian would have troubles. For example, he realized that he was not very popular with his female classmates.

Slightly further back, Yu Wen was teasing Huang Zhongfei. She said in a low voice: "Monitor~"

Xin Youling, who was in the same row in the back row, resisted the urge to respond. She knew it was not her who was being called.

Huang Zhongfei is still as handsome as ever. He is putting a film on his mobile phone: "What's wrong?"

"I told my parents that you always help me, and they are very grateful to you." Yu Wen said.

Huang Zhongfei's life has been very relaxed recently. After giving up his position as class president, he can finally enjoy his high school life.

"It's just a little effort."

He wrapped the bank card in a paper towel and carefully scraped off the bubbles on the film.

Seeing that his reaction was dull, Yu Wen decided to take a tough move. This time, she not only had to use all her power, but also her parents' power!

A family of three went into battle together, and I didn’t believe that they couldn’t defeat Huang Zhongfei.

Yu Wen laughed so hard that the branches trembled: "It's the weekend, can I take you to meet my parents?"

Huang Zhongfei raised his head and said with a handsome profile: "No, I have my own parents."

Yu Wen sweated.

She was originally outgoing, but as she became brave again and again, she began to become introverted.
To be continued...
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