Our grade director is very responsible for the students, probably because he lives in the school. He comes to visit every Sunday night. When I went to look for him, he was sitting in the office, and the head teacher was doing self-study, so

He was the only one in the office. After I stood at the door and shouted a report, the grade director let me in.

After I entered, the grade teacher asked me what I wanted, so I told him that I wanted to change classes. The grade teacher seemed surprised because in our grade, many people wanted to come to our class. I thought it was because the class teacher was too

The reason why she is so beautiful and so charming is because she has such an English teacher who is very eye-catching.

After the accident, the grade director asked me why I wanted to change classes. I lied to him and said that I thought the learning atmosphere in the class was not good and wanted to move to another class. The grade director became even more confused and said that the grades in your class were pretty good.

, Xia Shi, the first in age, is in your class, and she will sit in front of you. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask her. I’ll transfer her to another class.

I'm in another class. In the current class, my grades will only get worse. The grade director asked me why, so I gave him some random information. Maybe it was because I kept talking to him. The grade director nodded and said

, since you want to change classes, I have to ask your teacher Jiang for her opinion. She is your class teacher. If she agrees, I will allow you to go to other classes.

I felt happy at that time and thought to myself that the head teacher couldn't stand me anymore. She might even look at me and she would feel sick. She must have wanted me to go far away and never appear in her sight. How could I not?

Agreed. Later, the grade director asked me to go back for self-study, and asked me to tell the class teacher to go to the office.

When I returned to the classroom, the head teacher was giving a lecture to a student. I went over and called Teacher Jiang, opened my mouth and was about to speak, but she said in a cold voice: We'll talk about it later.

After saying this, she continued to lower her head and lecture the classmate, which made me feel very angry, but I didn't say anything and was about to leave. I didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, so I stood aside and waited.

The class teacher seemed to have done it on purpose. She actually talked about a very ordinary cloze for a long time and gave the classmate multiple examples. I think the classmate was getting tired of listening to it. He wanted to leave but couldn't. When he saw the back

I wanted to laugh, thinking that in order to punish me, the class teacher even took advantage of the classmates who asked her questions.

After it was finally over, the class teacher turned to look at me. Originally, she was smiling when she was talking to that classmate, but as soon as she looked at me, her face quickly turned cold, and her face changed so quickly that I was immediately stunned.

I was shocked. After giving me a cold look, the head teacher asked me what happened. I said the head teacher asked you to come over.

The grade teacher? The head teacher frowned. I thought she thought I was looking for something to do with her. However, the thing the grade teacher wanted to talk to her about was also related to me. The class teacher put down the book in his hand with some confusion and left.

The class went to the grade office. About ten minutes later, the head teacher came back with a dark face.

She stood at the door and shouted: Zhang Cheng, come out.

Because her expression was sour and her voice was very serious, people in the class thought that I had caused trouble to the class teacher again, so they all raised their heads and looked at me. So I stood up and walked out, and the class teacher led me to the aisle.

Over there, he turned around and asked with a very bad expression: Did you tell the grade director that you wanted to change classes?

I said yes, and she asked me why I wanted to change classes. I said I felt uncomfortable and wanted to change classes.

The head teacher seemed very unhappy, snorted and said that she had already told the grade teacher and she disagreed. When the head teacher said this, my expression changed. What are you asking? You don't agree?

The head teacher nodded and said yes, I disagree.

I asked her why she disagreed, and she said no, it was just that she disagreed. She also asked me to go back to the classroom and study on my own, and not to go to the grade director again to talk about changing classes. Later, she added that even if I

I went to the principal and she wouldn't agree to the class adjustment.

The fire in my heart can no longer be suppressed. Say you are sick. Don’t you dislike me? If you don’t let me go when I want to leave, you are being a bitch!

I scolded the class teacher like this, and the class teacher's face became even more livid. She pointed at me with her white and tender fingers and said word by word: Go back to the classroom and study by yourself!

I cursed, ignored the class teacher, and went downstairs. She called Zhang Cheng several times from behind, please stop, but I didn't listen to her. After I got off the teaching building, I went back to the dormitory.

When Goumao and the others came back from self-study, Goumao pulled me up from the bed and asked the head teacher what I had said to him after he called me out just now. I said I didn't say anything, it was just about changing the class.

It's something, Goumao said, don't lie to me. Didn't you make the head teacher angry just now?

I was surprised when I heard what Goumao said, and asked him what happened. He said that when the head teacher came back to the classroom, his eyes were red, and many classmates saw it. I shook my head and said how could it be possible.

This is unscientific!

Goumao said that the class teacher must have cried. She later asked the class leader to maintain discipline and left. It must be because she was in a bad mood. Later, I asked several classmates in the same dormitory and they also said that the class teacher’s eyes were red after entering and she was talking too much.

His voice was still a little choked.

After hearing this, I felt very depressed, and I also felt a little bit guilty towards my head teacher. Then I lay in bed again, and I was really eager for my head teacher to come and check the dormitory today. I think it was probably because of my guilt.

But what disappoints me is

The head teacher did not come to check the dormitory, but the head teacher did. He even came to our dormitory to tell me that the class teacher did not agree with the class adjustment. Later, he allowed me to peacefully study in the current class. If I encounter any difficulties in the future,

, you can find him.

After the grade director left, I logged into WeChat and sent a message to the class teacher: I'm really sorry last night. I was already at Slow Bar, but then there was an emergency at home, so I left. My phone was out of battery at that time.

, I can’t inform you either.

After a while, the head teacher replied to me: You damn liar, get out!

When I saw her replying to me, I suddenly felt relieved, so I sent him a message: I won't lie to you, I really went to the bar last night because it was really urgent.

Later, the head teacher replied and said, what evidence do you have to prove that you went to the slow rocking bar? I recalled the scene at that time and said that a Hummer H3 parked at the door was very eye-catching. Also, there were balloons tied up at the bar, as if they were going to do something.

What theme activity.

After a while, the head teacher got back to me and asked if I had really gone?
Chapter completed!