The music class was taken over again

At this time, Yan Ze had just arrived in the classroom, the class was full of smoke and noise, and the chaos was not much better when she walked in. The classmates in the class ignored her, Yan Ze got angry, slammed the door, and raised the volume : "Shut up!"

"I have to review pages 78 to 82 for today's homework, and I will finish them all. If I make a mistake, I will copy it ten times!"

When things go wrong, there must be demons. The students are subdued by her politics. It stands to reason that there is no reason for such confusion. Scolding is scolding, and punishment is punishment. She has to figure out what happened in the class.

After class, her monitor called her to her office.

"What's going on in the class, was there an uprising just now or something?"

The squad leader said hesitantly: "Some people say that we can't go to watch the sports meeting, because the popularity in the class is not enough."

Yan Ze didn't care much about the sports meeting, thinking that it was just following the usual practice, and it was enough to emphasize not to be distracted when the time came.

Her first reaction was rumors, but things that she didn't know about were widely spread in the class.

No wind, no wave.

"Where did you hear the gossip? I haven't believed it yet, but you guys know it sooner." Yan Ze said with a sneer.

The monitor immediately explained: "The physical education teacher said."

"..."

Yan Ze suppressed his anger and thought about it carefully. These things were originally arranged by the Cultural and Sports Center and the Student Union, so it may not be impossible to know about them earlier than himself.

"You go back to the meeting first, talk to the class, I will collect the homework tomorrow morning." Yan Ze said lightly.

"Oh, I got it, teacher." The squad leader's mood plummeted, but he didn't dare to show any emotion.

Qiao Zheng is thinking about spring, and spring is coming. She never dreamed that Teacher Yan would come in person.

Is this trying to settle the accounts of the emoticons?It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, I will lie flat and never resist.

As soon as Yan Ze opened his mouth, he had an attitude of talking about business: "Did you have a meeting in advance about the sports meeting?"

Qiaozheng had no choice but to accept the overflowing Chunxin, and replied casually: "Yes."

"I heard that high school seniors can't be spectators?"

Qiao Zheng said: "Isn't this just what you want?"

Yan Ze took a deep breath: "What the hell, am I waiting for these passionate young people to come to my office to demonstrate?"

Qiaozheng shrugged: "I don't know what's going on, but the Second Middle School is coming, how can our school pretend."

Yan Ze's face was blue just now, but after hearing this, it suddenly turned black, exactly the same as the blackened heroine's eyes in TV dramas.

"Who gave you the meeting?"

Under the dark aura of the leader, Qiao Zheng's voice became particularly obedient: "The secretary of the Youth League Committee..."

"Are you sure about this?"

Qiao Zheng nodded, shook her head again, and finally turned into shaking her head.

"I'll let those bastard grandsons get out of here now!"

Qiao Zheng tremblingly compared the scissors hands to the leader's back.

Yan Ze stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "Call me Huang Li."

Qiao Zheng didn't dare to disobey the order, so she went out and called Huang Li.

"Mr. Huang, come here, Miejue Shitai has summoned you."

Huang Li didn't take it seriously: "Are you kidding me, don't talk about Miejue Shitai, Dongfang Bubai also uses every appointment."

Qiaozheng said in a deep voice, "Hmph, hurry up, I have nothing to do for you, I can only ask you how much the cemetery in Northwest Songshan costs per level."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Yan Ze sat angrily, crossing his legs.

Qiao Zheng hurriedly helped her massage the acupuncture points on her cervical spine. Teacher Yan didn't fall into the consciousness of tenderness at all, frost fell on her face, and her eyes were frozen.

Seeing that Yan Ze's eyes remained motionless, Qiao Zheng felt an evil thought in his heart.

She put her hand directly into Yan Ze's collar, and gently stroked her skin.

Teacher Yan was in a state of confusion, and suddenly a pair of warm and fragrant hands touched key meridians, and the warmth and fragrance of the girl's body also came silently from behind.It was as if soft water flowed through the skin, and the pores opened up at that moment, and the pleasure of penetrating the bone marrow almost made her cry out.

As a leader, moaning and groaning in front of a beautiful teacher is degrading. She coughed heavily to cover up her gaffe.

At this time, Teacher Huang came to knock on the door.

Yan Ze: "Call him in."

That prestige and momentum, when he speaks, it is the situation of the world that changes, and when he raises his eyes, what is plotting is Huang Tu's hegemony.

A plain and ordinary sentence, she just said it like "passing on Huang Li's audience".

Teacher Huang felt apprehensive, seeing that Director Yan made the small bench look like a dragon chair, and the beauty Qiao next to him was simply the demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, Teacher Huang felt that his head was about to fail.

"director……"

"Qiao Zheng, you go out first."

Huang Li's legs softened. A beauty is the one who can warm a heart of stone with gentle words. Now that the beauty is gone, I will just wait to die.

Qiao Zheng went out to wait, feeling anxious. About ten minutes later, Teacher Huang came out in a disheveled state, as if she had been scolded.

Qiao Zheng only heard a few words outside.

Don't talk nonsense about things that are uncertain. The most important thing is to stabilize the morale of the army.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If it were someone else, Qiao Zheng would definitely feel that this leader is unreasonable, unreasonable, moody, irritable, and irritable. It's Teacher Huang's fault!Damn it!

Teacher Huang bitterly forgot to take a look at Qiao Zheng, as if begging for comfort.

Unable to bend her elbows, Qiaozheng said: "Mr. Huang, do you think you should scold me? Are you wronged? Is Director Yan scolding you wrong? Can you open the door with your mouth? Children have such heavy learning tasks. I look forward to it." This sports meeting, you big mouth, said they can't participate, do the children still have the heart to learn? To be a man, you must be a magpie and not a crow! You really don't understand the hard work of the leaders."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't scold me, I'm miserable enough."

At some point, Yan Ze had already left.

The next day, the head teacher meeting was held in the grade. Yan Ze asked all the teachers: "Everyone knows that our grade department may not even have a day's time to visit the sports meeting?"

This matter has been widely discussed in the campus, and the head teachers will know about it if they pay a little attention to the current situation of the students.

In this sprint year, the teachers hope that the students will go all out to compete in the college entrance examination. Who doesn't want their students to be in a state of "keep their ears off the window and only read sage books".

But ideals are just ideals. Teachers have to put pressure and urge them, but that doesn't mean draining the children.

A day of carnival is far more cost-effective than a month of turmoil.

The class teachers basically agreed.

Teacher Lei: "Tell me to Tengdier, play the dream, biang stuff, rely on silver and not silver."