MTL - Magic Love Ring

Chapter VIII [Betting Gambling]

Hearing Yan Weimin's unbuttoned hat, Song Kun was angry: "Mr. Yan, I have nothing to do with people in the society. Besides, this is just your speculation, I hope you don't unbutton students' hats!"

Hearing Song Zhe accusing him of buttoning his hat arbitrarily, Yan Weimin was furious: "You dare to talk back, it seems you are really saved!"

Song Yan's tone was also cold: "Mr. Yan, I don't dare to agree with you, I'm not talking back, but justifying myself!"

Seeing Song Ye dare to talk back, Yan Weimin couldn't help but reach out his finger and pointed at his nose. He was anxious and said: "Okay, you are fine! It seems that you think you are confused with the dregs in the society, so you can leave the teacher alone is not it?"

Song Yan's face was a little red, and Shen Sheng justified: "Mr. Yan, I said that, and I repeat, I haven't gotten involved with people in the society, and please don't get ridiculous!"

If the other party is not a teacher, he can't wait to slap him.

"I'm a bit confusing. Since I still have to quibble and I have nothing to say, I will report to the principal and fire you! I wanted to give you another chance."

Seeing this, Song Yan was also completely angry: "Go where you love!"

After speaking, Song Zheng went to his seat. He never said that his uncle was the deputy director of the Education and Education Bureau, but the principal knew it. Based on this, the principal would not fire him.

Seeing Song Yan's disdain for himself, Yan Weimin was almost so angry that one Buddha was born, and the other Buddha ascended to heaven.

"Song Yun, I will not fire you, I will write three words upside down!"

After speaking, Yan Weimin walked out of the classroom angrily and headed for the principal's office, leaving only dozens of eyes in the classroom staring at each other.

Returning to his seat, Li Lei gave him a thumbs up: "You cow, how old Yan

This is so mad! "Then he was a little worried," Will he really go to the principal to fire you? " "

"It ’s going to be raining and the mother will marry, let him go!" Song Yan said quietly, suddenly, he felt a movement in his heart, and felt it necessary to tell this to the uncle. If it is really big, the aunt is sure He will touch his eyesight. Although the uncle hurts him, he will hit him once he gets really angry.

Thinking of this, he stepped out of the classroom, took out his mobile phone and called Uncle.

On the phone, he reported the process to the uncle completely, and the uncle did not say more, so that he can go to school with peace of mind.

Hanging up the phone, Song Yong was more at ease. Suddenly, he realized: It seems that my mental strength has increased a lot after 10 points. If I hadn't done this before, I would never have thought of calling Uncle.

Yan Weimin angrily came to the principal's office, reported the situation of Song Yan to the principal Zhu Hongcheng under the anger in his heart, and showed the principal of the video of Song Yan's fight to the principal, and suggested that he should be expelled for a positive style of study.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhu Hongcheng only said something indifferently: "Ms. Yan, you go back to class first, and I will make a decision on this matter."

If it is usual, Yan Weimin will definitely find that the headmaster's attitude is ambiguous, but at this moment, he has only one thought in his mind to expel Song Yong, and eagerly said: "Headmaster, there is nothing to consider about this, such as a **** stick like Song Yong You should be expelled early. You also know that now that the third senior class has reached the most critical time, the presence of students like Song Yan will definitely affect other students! "

"Mr. Yan, don't you understand me? Go back to class!" Zhu Hongcheng aggravated his tone, and he was a little bit dissatisfied with Yan Weimin. Others didn't know it, but he knew that Song Ye's uncle was the deputy director of the Education and Education Bureau. Fired his nephew, didn't he find a response for himself.

Besides, he also knows a little about Yan Weimin. He doesn't say anything about eagerness for profit, he has different gifts for the top students and poor students, and he also accepts gifts from the parents of the students. Job title.

Yan Weimin froze and realized that there was a problem with his attitude. After apologizing to the principal, he walked out of the principal's office unhappy.

Because he threatened to fire Song Yan in front of the class, but now he hasn't done it. If he rushes to the classroom, his face will definitely not look good.

"Doesn't my class teacher still have a poor student?" Yan Weimin thought more and more of the taste, and his heart's hatred and disgust towards Song Kun was deepened.

"By the way, I can call Song Ye's parents. As long as he loses his parents' face, I'm sure he won't be able to please him when he returns home!"

Thinking of this, Yan Weimin accelerated to the office and found out the phone number of Song Ye's parents. As far as he knows, Song Ye's parents were killed in a car accident and now reside in the uncle's house.

"No wonder this kid is such a bastard. It should be that the father and mother died too early and lacked education!" Yan Weimin thought maliciously.

Turning out the phone number, Yan Weimin dialed it.

When the call was connected, Yan Weimin said in a bad tone: "Are you Song Yun's guardian? I'm Yan Weimin, his class teacher."

"Hello Teacher Yan, may I ask what's wrong with you?" Yang Yanli's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How did you educate Song Kun? He didn't talk about fighting in the school, he still interacted with the society, and his attitude towards the teacher was extremely bad. Come to the school, or I will recommend to the principal to fire him!"

According to his usual experience, other parents would be frightened when they heard that their children would be fired, and hurried to the school to say good things to the teacher and apologize.

However, Yang Yanli was an exception. She was displeased with Song Yan originally, and she wished that he would be fired to work, which would save a lot of money.

Moreover, as the wife of the secretary, she was used to flattery and was scolded by Yan Weimin. She couldn't be comfortable in her heart, so she said coldly: "Mr. Yan, let's do whatever you like, if you can fire him I have to thank you. "

Snapped!

The phone hung up and a "beep" blind tone came from the microphone.

Yan Weimin was dumbfounded and his face was so popular that he had taught for so many years. He had never encountered such an arrogant parent, especially the last sentence, "If you can fire him, I have to thank you" as an irony. Come listen.

"Jack!"

Yan Weimin slap on the table with a slap, and the anger in his chest almost broke out.

But now the principal's attitude is ambiguous, and the parents do not cooperate, he really can't do anything with Song Yan.

"No, I can't just spare the kid like that, even if he's not fired, I want him to stay in class nine without a face!"

Thinking of this, he got up and walked to the ninth class.

"Song Ye!"

Song Yan, who was reading the textbook, stood up frowning and looked at Yan Weimin coldly.

When other students saw this scene, they all thought that Song Yan would be fired.

Yan Weimin sneered: "You stand outside in the corridor. From now on, you will not have to enter the classroom for any of my classes. In addition, you will be responsible for cleaning the blackboard and cleaning the classroom."

Song Yan's face suddenly changed, but he still didn't say anything at all. Suddenly, he thought that it must be Yan Weimin's suggestion to the principal that he failed to make himself angry.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Yan Weimin with a bit of contempt, and then he grabbed the senior high school language documents and a pile of review materials and walked out of the teacher calmly.

Seeing Song Yan's smile, Yan Weimin felt very uncomfortable, staring at the textbooks and materials in his hand and sarcastically said, "If you work so hard early, your grades will not be so garbage!"

Hearing that, Song Ye suddenly thought of a way, stopped and said to Yan Weimin: "Mr. Yan, dare you make a bet. The next monthly exam, I will definitely get more than 120 points in Chinese!"

"Are you telling a joke?" Yan Weimin sneered.

"If you don't reach 120 points, I will drop out of school. If I do, how about you bow to me in front of the class to admit it?"

After hearing Song Yan's words, Yan Weimin was furious again, and before he spoke, Song Yan continued: "Why, are you afraid?"

"Okay, I promise you! You just wait to get out of school!" Yan Weimin said fiercely, but he did not believe that Song Yi could score 120 points in just ten days.

And when students heard Song Yan's words, some thought he was quite bullish, some thought he was too arrogant, and of course, there were some people who were not happy to see him.

For those strange eyes, Song Xuan didn't care, and walked out of the classroom calmly.

The Chinese said that the test was free of memory. I have never forgotten this magical power. After more than ten days in the monthly test, he failed to get 120 points. He felt that he should really find a piece of tofu and hit him.

[Author off topic]: Thank you [Little Mosquito] for your reward.

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