reverse fall

"This class can't be taught anymore, I want to resign!"

As soon as Jiang Han entered the office, before he could take off his coat, Shen Xingmian rushed in angrily, and the noise was so loud that a group of people surrounded the door.

"Close the door and talk about something."

Shen Xingmian closed the door as promised, blocking the gossiping ears outside, and walked to Jiang Han's desk with a calm face, "Brother Han, tell me why Cheng Shu is in my class?"

"He paid the tuition fee and asked to enter your class by name, and there is no clear rule that adults are not allowed to enter Miao Miao's class, so is there any problem?" Jiang Han answered casually, putting his coat on the back of the chair.

"The problem is that he is my ex-boyfriend..." Shen Xingmian hesitated to speak, and after struggling for a while, he continued: "It's still the kind that makes a lot of noise and is not very pleasant. Don't you know all about this... ?”

"If you know, you know, but I'm a businessman, so there's no need to have trouble with money." Jiang Han leaned back lazily in the chair, opened the drawer and looked at the card that Cheng Shu just sent a few days ago, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"As much as he pays, I pay double. Can you drop him out of school..."

"He paid 100 million." Jiang Han interrupted him lightly.

"That's okay, I'd better resign."

Shen Xingmian has always been a person who retreats when faced with difficulties. Compared with Cheng Shu, as long as there is nothing wrong with his mind, he will not be able to do so.

"Young man, you should retreat from such a setback, isn't your mental capacity too weak?" Jiang Han lit a cigarette and tried to keep Shen Xingmian steady. After all, if he ran away, his 100 million yuan would be gone." Tell me, what happened to him?"

"...I can't explain clearly in a few words, why don't you take a look for yourself later." When Shen Xingmian thought that life would be worse than death when there was still class, seeing Jiang Han's disapproving expression, he was a little angry, "I'm serious. Yes, go and see if you don’t believe me.”

There were two hesitant knocks on the door, and Jiang Han answered "Come in" casually.

The colleague cautiously poked his head in, and glanced at Shen Xingmian, "That...Mr. Shen, your class Cheng and Cheng Shu said they wanted to find you..."

Before the words finished, Jiang Han took a puff of smoke, coughed until his eyes turned red, and finally stopped, and asked the colleague to repeat, "Say it again, which kid?"

"Cheng, Cheng Shu..." The colleague looked sad, "He said it himself, I can't blame me..."

"Don't lose face, I'll go talk to him." Jiang Han put out his cigarette, grabbed his coat and was about to go out.

"Don't tell me, don't be in a hurry, there is something even worse, I can't be hot-eyed alone."

Shen Xingmian dragged Jiang Han to the back door of the classroom, placed Jiang Han in front of a piece of transparent glass, walked around to the front door and walked in.

"Sit down, the teacher is here." Cheng Shu sat in the last row with Erlang's legs sideways and directed, "Put away the snacks, look good."

As the only kid in the class who is 1.8 meters seven, Cheng Shu's prestige among the many children is even higher than that of Shen Xingmian, especially the boys adore him even more. They all want to know what to eat to grow up to this size at the age of six or seven. high.

The children sat upright one by one, Shen Xingmian raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Shu in the corner, "I didn't stand properly, I didn't sit properly, and I even directed others."

When Cheng Shu heard this, he immediately put down his legs, but the short chairs did not allow him to put his legs back on the table, so he could only sit on both sides of the table with his hair stretched out, very aggrieved.

"If you can't sit down, you can apply to drop out of school. The principal will refund you in full." Shen Xingmian stared at Cheng Shu with a half-smile, the implication could not be more obvious.

"This difficulty can be overcome, and the principal may not be willing to refund the fee." Cheng Shu replied with a smile.

Shen Xingmian glanced at the glass of the back door, Jiang Han nodded approvingly, highly affirming Cheng Shu's answer.

For a student who has paid 100 million tuition fees, it is not impossible to customize a set of desks and chairs that meet the size. If necessary, just arrange it directly.

Shen Xingmian didn't waste any time. He picked up his mood and started to lecture normally. Before he could say a few words, Cheng Shu raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Shen, I didn't understand what I just said."

"Did the other children understand?" Shen Xingmian asked around, and most of them nodded to show they understood, so they ignored Cheng Shu directly, "Okay, the teacher will continue."

"Mr. Shen, why don't you answer other people's questions?"

Hearing Cheng Shu's pretentious and sunken voice, Jiang Han felt a chill, and thought to himself: Don't blame Shen Xingmian, no one can bear it.

"Come to my office after class if you don't understand, and I'll explain it to you alone, so don't delay other people's progress."

After explaining the theory, Shen Xingmian turned around and gave a demonstration to the children on the drawing board. As soon as he drew a stroke, there was a compliment from the last row, "Wow, the drawing is really good."

Shen Xingmian tensed her forehead, chose to ignore it, and continued to draw, but with every stroke, there would be uninterrupted rainbow farts coming from the last row.

"The line drawn is too straight, as expected of Teacher Xiao Shen."

"Tsk tsk Teacher Xiao Shen is different, the layering of the composition is awesome."

"Oh my god, look at this shadow. The realism is full of artistic treatment. Even the shadow is painted so beautifully. It's not simple or simple."

It wasn't enough for Cheng Shu to chatter behind him, and while boasting, he pulled the nearby children to interact with him, "Are you right? Is Mr. Shen very good?"

The little girl didn't feel anything at first when he was talking in a cloud, but after being talked about by him a lot, he felt that Shen Xingmian was really powerful, so he followed him to praise Shen Xingmian in a muddleheaded way.

Shen Xingmian held the pen firmly to suppress the anger in her heart, turned her head and gave Cheng Shu a hard look, gritted her teeth and said, "If you disturb the class again, get out, no one can protect you!"

"Oh, it's too difficult to be scolded for boasting people these days." Cheng Shu sighed quietly, looking quite frustrated, but Shen Xingmian knew that he was just selling miserably without looking.

However, he managed to win the love and affection of the children, especially Tian Wenke who was full of sympathy.

Tian Wen could see the wronged expression on his face, so he quickly got up from his seat, walked to him, patted his back, comforted him and said, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, Teacher Xiao Shen is usually gentle, and I'm probably in a bad mood today. I didn't mean to kill you..."

"Tian Wenke, go back to your seat." Shen Xingmian reminded that Cheng Shu was enough to disturb the classroom discipline, if other children follow suit, the class will not be able to attend.

"Go back to your seat, or Mr. Xiao Shen will scold you too." Cheng Shu pretended to be sad, stunned Tian Wenke for a while, and showed even more affection for him.

Walking back to his seat step by step, Tian Wenke was still worried, and ran to Shen Xingmian's side and tugged at his clothes, "Mr. Shen, don't beat him up, he is so pitiful."

"..."

Looking at the proud Cheng Shu in the last row, Shen Xingmian just wanted to yell: "He is poor!"

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Han: A lot of money to ask for a pair of eyes that don't watch the process, forgive me for acting like a baby!