Chapter 139

The other students were silent.

More students agree with one face, "when you say so, I also think of class 4."

Zhao Jia and Qin Churou are at the same table. After hearing these words, she sneered: "class four is the worst. Only those who don't have a clear mind will want to go to class four."

"OK, stop talking." Qin Churou scolded impatiently.

Now Qin Churou is upset. He is even more annoyed to hear Zhao Jia muttering in his ear.

Zhao Jia could only stop talking. She turned her head and didn't look very good.

Her calm face disdained her.

Countless people are better than Qin Churou. What's her good look?

If you give her the same family background, she can be hundreds of times better than Qin Churou.

Many people in class one still got together to discuss Lu Ming's move to class four.

The more they talked, the more excited they became.

The voice didn't turn down.

"Does that ugly woman really think we are out of breath? We are students of class one at least, and our grades are the best."

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

"Well, to be honest, I think of class four."

At this meeting, the class bell has sounded. It's Liang Hua's class.

They had a lively discussion and didn't notice that it was class or the second bell rang.

Liang Hua came to the door of the classroom.

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

"The head teacher is coming." I don't know who shouted.

A boy who spoke vigorously turned his head rigidly and saw Liang Hua looking at him with a gloomy face.

Boy: "

Now the other students have run back to their seats and sit upright.

The boy's brain stopped turning. He looked at the weather outside the window. "Today's weather is really good."

With that, he pretended to be nothing and walked back to his seat.

Liang Hua's feet clattered on a pair of high heels.

The hearts of almost all the students in class 1 were raised and their faces were tense.

"Pa!"

Liang Hua threw the textbook heavily on the table.

She glanced at the whole class one by one, and finally her eyes rested on the boy's face.

"Just now you were all saying, do you want to go to class 4? My temper is bad? My teaching level is poor?"

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

They all lowered their heads and dared not speak,

Liang Hua sneered and said, "well, don't you want to go to class 4? Then you all come up and register one by one. I'll arrange you to class 4."

The class was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

For several minutes, no one spoke.

They didn't like Liang Hua and said they would go to class four, but they couldn't really leave class one.

After all, class 1 has the best teaching resources in the whole school and a strong learning atmosphere.

Another reason is that I am in class 4 and will be looked down upon by others.

At this meeting, they are all very nervous, especially the boy just now. They are worried that Liang Hua will drive him out of class 1.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Liang Hua's tone was very sarcastic, "look, you are all counsellors who dare to say and do. You want to leave the first class, many people want to enter, and I don't want you."

"If you want to go, go quickly. If you don't go, stay here. This time you're poor in the exam. When your head teacher can't say you?"

"I scold you. It's for your good. You all have to bear it!"