The Almighty Girl Is Spoiled by the Boss

The other students were silent.

More students agreed, "When you say this, I think of Class 4."

Zhao Jia and Qin Churou are at the same table. At this meeting, after hearing these words, she sneered and said: "Class 4 is the worst, and only people with unclear brains will want to go to Class 4."

"Okay, don't say it." Qin Churou scolded impatiently.

Now Qin Churou was in a irritable mood, and when she heard Zhao Jia whispering in her ear, she felt even more annoying.

Zhao Jia could only stop her mouth, she turned her head, her face was not very good.

She had a calm face and disdain in her heart.

Countless people are better than Qin Churou, what kind of air does she have?

If she was given the same family background, she could be hundreds of times better than Qin Churou.

Many people in Class One were still gathering together to discuss Lu Ming's move to Class One.

The more they talk, the more excited they become.

The sound was not reduced.

"Does that ugly woman really treat us as a punching bag? We are students in the first class anyway, with top grades."

"Also, at her level of teaching, she deserves to teach us a class?"

"Oh, to be honest, I also thought of Class 4."

At this meeting, the class bell has rang, it is Liang Hua's class.

The discussion was lively, and they didn't notice that it was already in class, and they rang the second bell.

Liang Hua came to the door of the classroom.

Their words came to Liang Hua's ears, and Liang Hua's face was gloomy.

"The head teacher is here." I don't know who called this.

A boy who was talking vigorously turned his head stiffly and saw Liang Hua looking at him with a gloomy expression.

Boy: "..."

Now the other students have already ran back to their seats, sitting upright.

The boy's mind stopped, he glanced at the weather outside the window, "Today's weather is really good."

With that, he walked back to his seat pretending to be nonchalant.

Liang Hua stepped on a pair of Gauguin shoes, clattering.

The hearts of all the students in the first class were almost lifted up, their faces tense.

"Snapped!"

Liang Hua threw the textbook heavily on the table.

She swept all the students in the class one by one, and finally fixed her eyes on the boy's face.

"You all said just now, do you want to go to class four? I have a bad temper? Poor teaching skills?"

Liang Hua's words fell heavily on the hearts of a class of students.

They are all bowing their heads, afraid to speak,

Liang Hua sneered, then said: "Okay, don't you want to go to Class 4? Then you all come up to register one by one, and I will arrange you to go to Class 4."

The class is so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle falling.

For several minutes, no one spoke.

They didn't like Liang Hua, and they said they were going to Class 4, but if they really wanted them to leave Class 1, they couldn't do it.

After all, Class One has the best teaching resources in the school and a strong learning atmosphere.

Another reason is that if you are in Class 4, you will be looked down upon.

At this time, they were very nervous, especially the boy just now, worried that Liang Hua would kick him out of Class Four.

Seeing that none of them spoke, Liang Hua's tone was mocking, "Look, you are all coaxers who dare to say but dare not do it. You want to leave the first class. Many people want to join. I am not too far behind. ."

"If you want to leave, hurry up. If you don't leave, just leave it here for me. This time you have a job test and you can't be the teacher of your class?"

"I scold you. It's for your good, you all have to suffer for me!"