Besides Liu Liang, she waited until shortly after Zhou Lanping left, and she also went out.

Standing in front of the headmaster's office, Liu Liang looked up and looked at the closed door in front of her. Her eyes were calm and desolate. Whether in her previous life or this life, this was never the place she should come.

What is carried here is never happiness, but also childhood memories, but the humiliation and torture she can't avoid. Can you think of it?

A 12-year-old middle school student can even use the word torture, not only learning, but also isolation, all kinds of cynicism, and cold violence from teachers and classmates.

She stepped forward. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a familiar voice inside.

She put her ear on the door, and the sound inside was clearer, and her eyelashes were slightly lowered, and her eyelashes were also slightly rolled out with a trace of bleeding.

In the office, Zhou Lanping flopped and knelt on the ground.

"Headmaster, I beg you, don't fire my child. I will teach her well in the future. She has changed a lot now. She will go to school well in the future and won't cause trouble again."

When Zhou Lanping knelt down, the headmaster almost got a heart attack. The pinch of still strong hair on the forehead also tilted to one side, as if he felt something. The headmaster quickly rubbed his hair on the forehead, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. On the one hand, he was scared and on the other hand, he was ashamed.

"Teacher Zhou, get up first."

Two schools are so close, who can not know who ah, poor parents in the world, what else can he do?

Mr. Lin, you see, why don't you ask the children to go back to class first? If there is no naughty student in the class, there will be the first and the last. If everyone is the first and can be the first in the exam, what's the use of asking them to be teachers, isn't it?

They are gardeners. They want to straighten those crooked flowers and plants, and let them grow into big trees in the sky?

But the teacher Lin, Liu Liang's head teacher, sneered, "Headmaster, such scum students in our class are either, or if you see which class is willing to accept them, you can plug them into which class. Although our class is not a top class, it can also rank among the top five in the school. All garbage is stuffed into our class. I'm also afraid of damaging the atmosphere in the class and other good students."

Although Mr. Lin's words were a little sour and didn't give face, he spoke the voice of all the teachers present. Who doesn't want to take a good class, who doesn't want to improve his grades, and who doesn't want to have light on his face.

Of course, there is a bonus for each semester. Fools can't live with money.

Seeing that Mr. Lin is so tough, the headmaster can only send hope to other teachers. Even if he doesn't accept the student, it's always possible to say a good word. Is it really good to let him fight alone?

He was kneeling. He was really afraid that he would break the sky.

However, other teachers are now pretending to be deaf and dumb. There are not many good students if there are more than ten. If there are more bad students, it will be a bit annoying. Maybe one more will attract other good students.

No one wants to put such a piece of dog meat in his class.

"Mr. Zhou, get up first and let's talk slowly."

The headmaster had to let Zhou Lanping get up first. What does it look like to kneel.