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Chapter 25 Don't give me a shift

Our grade director is quite responsible to the students, because he lives in the school. He has to come to see him every Sunday night. When I went to find him, he was sitting in the office. The head teacher was studying for 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 went in, the grade director asked me what I had to do, and I told him about the idea of ​​changing classes. The grade director seemed quite surprised because in our grade, many people wanted to come to our class. I thought it was because the head teacher was too beautiful and too weird. After all, there was such an English teacher, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

After the accident, the grade director asked me why I wanted to transfer classes. I lied to him and said that I felt that the learning atmosphere in the class was not good and wanted to switch to other classes. The grade director became even more confused and said that the grade class's grades were pretty good. Xia Shi was the first in your class, and she was sitting in front of you. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him, I'd better transfer to other classes. In the current class, my grades will only get worse and worse. The grade director asked me why, and I just randomly told him. Maybe seeing that I kept talking to him, the grade director nodded and said, since you want to transfer classes, I have to ask your teacher Jiang's opinion. She is your class teacher. If she agrees, I will allow you to go to other classes.

I was very happy at that time and thought to myself that the head teacher couldn't even look at me. I'm afraid she would feel disgusted even when she looked at me. She must have hoped that I would go far and never appear in her sight. How could I disagree? Later, the grade director asked me to go back to study and asked me to tell the head teacher that she would go to the office.

When I returned to the classroom, the head teacher was giving a question to a student. I went over and called out to Teacher Jiang, and opened my mouth to speak, but she said in a cold voice: I will talk about it later if I have something to do.

After saying this, she continued to lower her head to teach the classmate the questions, which made me 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 by and waited.

The head teacher seemed to have done it on purpose, a very ordinary cloze-filled blank space. She talked for a long time and gave the classmate multiple lien. I saw that the classmate was almost annoyed and wanted to leave but couldn't. When I saw it, I wanted to laugh. I thought to myself that the class teacher even asked her questions in order to mess with me.

The latter was finally over, and the head teacher turned his face to look at me. Originally, she and that classmate were smiling when they were talking to me, but when they saw her face, they quickly became cold. The face changed so quickly that I was shocked. After the head teacher looked at me coldly, he asked me what was wrong. I said that the grade director asked you to go there.

Grade Director? The head teacher frowned. I thought she thought I had something to do with her. However, the matter the grade director talked to her was also related to me. The head teacher put down the book in his hand in confusion and left the classroom and 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 she had a bad face and her voice was very serious, the people in the class thought I had caused some trouble for the head teacher, so they raised their heads to look at me, so I stood up and walked out. The head teacher took him to the aisle, then turned around and asked with a bad face: Did you tell the grade director that you want to transfer the class?

When I said yes, she asked me why I had to transfer the class? I said I felt uncomfortable and wanted to transfer it.

The head teacher seemed very unhappy and snorted, saying that she had already told the grade director, but she didn't agree. When the head teacher said this, my face changed. What do you ask? Do you disagree?

The head teacher nodded and said yes, I don’t agree.

I asked her why she didn't agree. She said she didn't agree, but she just didn't agree. She asked me to go back to the classroom to study properly, so that she would not agree to the class transfer in the future. Later, she added that even if I went to the principal, she would not agree to the class transfer.

The anger in my heart could not be suppressed, saying, "You are sick, aren't you dislike me?" If I want to leave, you don't let me go, you are a shame!"

When I scolded the head teacher like this, the head teacher's face became even more pale. He pointed her white finger at me and said word by word: Go back to the classroom for self-study!

I cursed and ignored the head teacher and went downstairs. She called Zhang Cheng a few times behind me and stopped me. I didn't listen to her. After getting off the teaching building, I went back to the dormitory.

When Gou Mao and the others came back from self-study, Gou Mao pulled me out of bed and asked the head teacher what I said to the head teacher after he called me out just now. I said I didn’t say anything, just about the transfer of the class. Gou Mao said no, don’t lie to me, didn’t you make the head teacher angry just now?

When I heard Gou Mao’s words, I was surprised and asked him what was going on. He said that when the head teacher returned 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!

Gou Mao said that the head teacher must have cried. She later asked the class monitor to maintain discipline and left. It must be because of the bad mood. Later, I asked several classmates in the same house, and they also said that the head teacher's eyes were red after entering, and his voice was a little choked.

After hearing this, I felt so annoyed and felt a little guilty towards the head teacher. Later, I lay down on the bed again. I was very eager for the head teacher to come to check the dormitory today. I think it was probably because of the guilt. But what disappointed me was that the head teacher did not come to check the dormitory. The grade director came here and came to our dormitory to tell me that the head teacher did not agree with the class transfer. Later, he asked me to attend classes in the current class with peace of mind. If I encounter any difficulties in the future, I can find him.

After the grade director left, I logged in to WeChat and sent a message to the class teacher: I was so embarrassed last night. I had already arrived at the slow-shaking, but later there was something urgent at home, so I left. At that time, my phone was out of battery and I couldn't notify you.

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

When I saw her reply to me, I suddenly felt relieved and sent him a message: I won’t lie to you, I really went to slow-shaking last night, it was really a temporary emergency.

Later, the head teacher replied that you have any evidence to prove that you should go slow shaking. When I recalled the scene at that time, I said that a Hummer H3 parked at the door was particularly eye-catching. In addition, there were balloons on the bar, as if I were going to have some theme activities.

The head teacher will come back to me after a while and ask me if I really went there?

When I saw that there was a door, maybe she would continue to chat with me, so I said it was true. I also asked for a card, which cost 400 yuan.
Chapter completed!
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