It was his move first." After hearing the director say this, Wu Hao couldn't help but breathe. He pointed at Wang Xiran and said.
The people in Class 1 looked down on their Class 9 because they had high scores.
Gao Xi did not come to class in the afternoon, so Wu Hao had no choice but to go to the office to get homework and midterm exam papers. Their math teacher has a habit of stacking the test papers from high to low. Although Wu Hao only scored 59 points in this midterm exam, he was the one with the highest score in their Class 9.
His test paper was placed at the top.
Wang Xiran happened to see it, and couldn't help but look at the results and said to him: "Oh, the math representative only scored 59 points. Can your class be the last place this time?"
Wu Hao ignored him at first, and left with his homework and test papers in his arms.
It is a fact that their Class 9 did not do well in the exam this time, and he felt very guilty about this matter. Wang Xiran said this, and he believed that he was in the wrong and dared not say anything.
But after Wang Xiran finished his homework, he ran directly to the door of their class to block him.
He humiliated him a few more words. Wu Hao was so angry that he replied to him: "You have the ability to get a full mark in the middle school entrance examination."
When Wang Xiran heard this, he was displeased and reached out to push Wu Hao. Later, the two started fighting.
Wu Hao directly told the whole story, but it was obvious that the director and Yao Zhen did not believe what he said.
Wang Xiran was sitting on the chair now, constantly oh.
"He pushed you first, he was hurt like this. You said he used the first move. What evidence do you have?" Yao Zhen jumped up when he heard this.
Just kidding, if any of them catch a group of people is a good student with both good character and academic performance, how could they do such a lack of quality and push people first? It must be that the people in their class of 9 know that they are in the wrong, so they talk nonsense.
She didn't believe that Wang Xiran would do such a boring thing.
Before everyone was invited to the director's office, Wang Hui had called the school doctor to come over. The school doctor just came over now. He first cleaned Wang Xiran's wounds, and then gave him an ice pack to apply to him to reduce the swelling. When he saw Wu Hao, he obviously frowned.
Wang Xiran was hit by Gao Xi's face again, and his face was swollen, and the rest were fine. The injuries were not as serious as Wu Hao. The school doctor came but first went to him to treat the wound. Now he saw that Wu Hao was injured more than him, so he frowned.
Wu Hao had just explained the matter clearly, and his arms and face were hurting badly, but he didn't say a word. The school doctor walked to him, pointed to the chair next to him and said to him, "You don't want your hands? Sit down."
When Yao Zhen heard the school doctor say this, she exaggeratedly: "For poor students, this kind of thing is already accustomed to it, so why does it hurt?"
Wang Hui was about to take Yao Zhen's words, but the school doctor just raised his head and said coldly to Yao Zhen: "I don't know about the same student, I only know that he was injured very much. But it is my responsibility to treat the wound."
Yao Zhen was shocked. Except for the director and Yao Zhen, the rest of the people couldn't help but secretly give praise to the school doctor in their hearts.
This school doctor is in his twenties, but he is a straight man.
Yao Zhen was furious when she was criticized by the school doctor. She was even more angry at this moment. Looking at Wu Hao who was bandaging the wound, the more he looked, the more annoying he became. He pointed his anger at Gao Xi and said, "You said you are a girl, what are you leaking when a boy fights? The wound on Xiran's face is your masterpiece."
She had just asked Chen Chen, and the wound on Wang Xiran's face was pushed by this fat girl. She looked ugly and dark, had poor academic performance, and I don't know who taught her. If it were her child, she would be depressed.
Gao Xi has been standing aside since he came in again, and was more worried about Wu Hao's injuries. After Yao Zhen said this, he couldn't help but look up at her.
Yao Zhen is a teacher from No. 1 Middle School. She has taught all key classes over the years, and the admission rate of her class is the benchmark for all classes in the city. It is precisely because of this that she is arrogant and arrogant. Even the director and the principal do not force her to give her some face.
Gao Xi has not heard of these before, but he didn't expect that a teacher would be so harsh and domineering. Yao Zhen's education may be amazing, but at this time Gao Xi felt that her character was indeed not very good.
Seeing Gao Xi being said this by Yao Zhen again, Wu Hao couldn't sit still. He was anxious to get up and interrupt, but Gao Xi turned his head and glared at him as if he had eyes behind him. He signaled that he was fine, and then turned around and said to Yao Zhen without hesitation or humility: "Teacher Yao, is what Wu Hao said just now true? I don't think it's difficult to prove that there are surveillance monitors in all corridors of our No. 1 Middle School. Why not ask the director to transfer the surveillance monitors? Everyone, take a look. Isn't this clear? We are indeed wrong in fighting on campus, but this kind of thing has its own causes and consequences. You can't just push the responsibility to our Class 9 just because the people in Class 1 have good grades."
Yao Zhen was stunned by Gao Xi's words.
However, the director couldn't help but look up, looked at Gao Xi again. After a moment of silence, he finally raised his head and called the monitoring room to get the surveillance monitor over.
Yao Zhen looked at the director's phone call, looked at Gao Xi fiercely and said, "You are so shameless. You are obviously wrong but you still don't admit your mistake."
Chapter completed!