But what can be done?

When encountering this kind of "family trouble", the school can only calm down the matter.

Especially the critical moment when evaluating city-level model schools.

In the end, the school had no choice but to withdraw Xiao Tang and promised several big cakes to persuade an old teacher to take action.

"Xiao Tang, really, it's really not your problem." Sun Xiubin looked at her with some pity, "I don't let you come, but I am also protecting you."

"I have made adjustments, director." Teacher Xiao Tang nodded vigorously, "I have been lurking in the class group to observe. The parents of the fourth class are very good and will definitely support me."

"Director," Teacher Hu said helpfully, "give Xiao Tang a chance."

Teacher Tao also said: "If Chunmei is not here, we will all help Teacher Tang."

Teacher Zhao's blood pressure also dropped: "Yes, Director, if one side is in trouble, all sides will support us. Let's help Teacher Xiao Tang together. It would be great to be the head teacher of this class together."

The sculptures also moved one by one and praised them vigorously.

Sun Xiubin couldn't stand up: "Xiao Tang, the difficulty in Class 4 is not the parents..."

"I have analyzed it, and the main ones are the three kings." Teacher Xiao Tang raised his hand confidently, "Lin Yujing, Li Zheng, and Liu Xin. Lin Yujing was too dazzling, and Li Zheng worked too hard. They hit them from two aspects.

The self-confidence of other students. Then came Liu Xin. Because it was so bad, it caused other students to feel good about their current situation. Under the catalysis of Zhang Yue, in the end, the entire class inevitably regressed collectively. "

All the teachers present looked shocked.

It sounds very reasonable.

But isn’t this really serious nonsense?

"Then... what measures do you have?" Sun Xiubin asked seriously.

"First, narrow the achievement gap between students and create healthy competition among them."

"Second, increase the cohesion of the class and make students fall in love with Class 4 as a collective and no longer fight on their own."

"I have sent the specific plan to your email."

Teacher Xiao Tang clenched his fists and bowed fiercely.

"Please give me this chance."

"I would also like to thank all the teachers for their support."

…

Grade 2, Class 4, classroom.

Hu-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom.

It turned into a mess.

The last class was originally a math class.

However, there is no Hu Chunmei.

Except for Li Zheng, no one knew that Hu Chunmei had gone to the hospital. Other teachers came over and said that Teacher Hu had something to do temporarily and asked Jiang Qinghua to organize self-study.

Let the monitor organize self-study.

This thing is equivalent to an explosion.

There are all kinds of things to play, except disco.

"Mother Hu is not here, why don't we have a dance." Liu Xin shook his body and started to raise his head, "Hey, my son, come with me and draw a dragon..."

"You take a break." Li Zheng pushed him back, "I don't know why, but I have a feeling that you are going to be asked to be a parent."

"???"

At this time, familiar footsteps were faintly heard in the corridor.

Thick-soled shoes, quick steps.

Full of anger.

Even if the class is very noisy, you can still hear it.

The volume of the whole class dropped sharply.

They soon found out.

More than one voice.

two.

Hu Chunmei + Sun Xiubin!

You can't go wrong.

Boom!!!

Hu Chunmei broke in through the door.

"Rebellion? Want to rebel?"

"The whole building is listening to our class!"

"Why are not you talking?"

"Keep talking, let's make trouble!"

"Then, come on, come on, dance a little, and let the teacher learn how to dance too."

As expected of Hu Chunmei.

It has an internal smell.

The students all lowered their heads.

Even though I was scolded.

But I felt very at ease.

This is probably Stockholm Syndrome.

Later, Sun Xiubin also walked in.

"Chunmei, don't be angry, just say a few words."

"I don't want to get angry either. Seeing...oh no, smelling them makes me want to scold them." Hu Chunmei shook her head and walked up to the podium, scanning the whole class, her sharp eyes suddenly softened, "Okay, it's your turn to be happy.

Now, I’m really... so angry that I’m hospitalized..."

She lost control of her emotions instantly, covered her mouth and was speechless.

"ah?"

"What's wrong, Teacher Hu?"

"Don't be like this."

"Don't be scary, Teacher Hu."

"When you cry...I want to cry too..."

Some female classmates also shed tears inexplicably.

Li Zheng was a little panicked.

Deterioration transferred?

Is this range still within the range of Old Li's flying knife?

"Hu... Hu... Teacher..." Liu Xin stood up in fright, with tears in his eyes, "Don't... stop talking nonsense... I'm not angry with you anymore... I really didn't mean it...

…”

"Why did you go there earlier!" Sun Xiubin scolded, "Okay, okay, sit down, it's nothing serious, your class teacher is just going to have an operation, and he will be back next semester."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that Teacher Hu was leaving.

Suddenly I felt a little happy.

But I thought she would come back after surgery.

Some regrets again.

Human emotions are really too complex.

Only then did they realize that Teacher Hu lost control on the stage.

It turns out it's not because of my illness.

But they can't bear to leave us.

"Don't be angry with the new teacher...she can't hold her anger as well as I can." Hu Chunmei wiped her tears and said, "My illness actually has nothing to do with you, it has always been there. Okay, Liu Xin, stop trembling.

It has nothing to do with you, why are you trying to be a cancer cell?"

She said and looked at Li Zheng.
To be continued...