The Almighty Girl Is Spoiled by the Boss

Liang Hua continued with a sneer: "Lin Ke, I can't teach your students anymore. From now on, I don't care about English in your class. I want to come, they didn't put me as an English teacher in their eyes, and no teacher taught. Their English will be better."

Teacher Lin closed the textbook, she has a lesson in the next session, and now the bell is ringing.

She stood up, "Extremely happy."

After speaking, she took the textbooks and materials and left the office.

There was no strangeness on Teacher Lin's face. Liang Hua felt very uncomfortable. She sneered, "Dead duck with hard mouth."

The head teacher of Class 2 came up and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, congratulations, you finally don't have to teach Class 4."

"Yes, Teacher Liang, the group of poor students who led the fourth class at your level really wronged you," said the teacher in charge of the third class.

Teacher Lin raised her head slightly with a haughty face.

I ignored them and sat back in their seats.

The teacher of the second class looked stiff, she lowered her head, her eyes were full of disdain.

If it weren't for it, could you be a class teacher?

It doesn't matter what your teaching level is. Can you enter the middle school of h city?

The teachers in the H city middle school are all high-level, basically all with a master's degree or above from a prestigious university, and Liang Hua is just an ordinary two.

She doesn't work hard, and she rarely prepares lessons in school.

Liang Hua's class was boring, and many students would doze off.

On the surface, the teachers in the H City Middle School respect Liang Hua, and secretly look down on her.

The head teacher of the third class was also muttering dissatisfaction.

What's the air?

Do you dislike Class 4, and the students in Class 4 do not dislike you?

...

A little fat man from Class Four had a stomachache. He came back from the toilet and passed the office when he heard Liang Hua say not to teach Class Four.

His high heart was broken, and he ran away. He wanted to tell the news to the whole class and let them all have a good time.

He ran back to Class 4 in one breath, panting, very tired.

Holding the door frame, shouting excitedly; "Big, big news."

Lin Feng was turning the tip of his pen, thinking about a math problem. He had some ideas, and he was interrupted by the little fat man when he was about to answer. Okay, I forgot all about it.

Lin Feng stared at the little fat man, "Dead fat man, bluffing, haven't you seen us studying hard?"

At present, the students in Class 4 are basically racing against time under the leadership of Qin Sheng.

At this meeting, as soon as the class started, the classroom became quiet. They were all looking down, reading books and doing questions very seriously.

Qin Sheng is also reading a book.

However, she was looking at a stock analysis.

She has read all the high school textbooks and has done a lot of questions, and she doesn't need to spend too much time on studying.

Doing nothing at school will be boring.

No, Qin Sheng brought a stock book to read.

The little fat man also slowed down a little now and spoke a little more smoothly. He smiled, the flesh on his face squeezed his eyes so that only a small slit was left, "Brother Feng, I know the great news."

Lin Feng became impatient. He felt that the little fat man was very troubled, and waved his hand: "If you have something to say, please let it go."

After speaking, he added another sentence, "Stop talking, I will beat you."

He waved his fist.

The little fat man was wronged, didn't he just want to sap his appetite, raise everyone's interest, and then drop a bomb for everyone? Why did Brother Feng react like this?

He didn't dare to linger anymore, and directly said, "I heard the old witch say that she won't teach us anymore."