The moment Wu Tao finished writing the answer, Zhao Li answered loudly.

They have been at the same table for so many years. There is still a tacit understanding.

Wang Yuejin narrowed his eyes, looked at Wu Tao, and said, "Zhao Li, if you can't answer this question, it doesn't matter. I can tell you again. But if you rely on the secret help of others to muddle through, it is a matter of honest character! "

"I..." although Zhao Li is clever, she is more or less guilty and can't be justified by him.

"Come to my office during extracurricular activities!"

Wu Tao glanced at Wang Yuejin coldly, and his heart was full of disdain.

Even if there is an honest or dishonest character problem, it's also the matter of head teacher Lu Wei. Does it have anything to do with your chemistry teacher?

This is obviously holding a chicken feather as an arrow and pulling a tiger skin as a flag.

It is said that this guy has just entered school this year. Bullying female students should not be so blatant.

But on second thought, with Zhao Li's character and temper, it's not so easy for ordinary people to take advantage of her.

At the end of the extracurricular activities, Zhao Li came back angrily.

"Hooligan, my aunt can't stand it! Make sure he looks good! "

Sun Xiaoyu turned around and turned around with Yang Zili.

"Did he insult you?"

Zhao Li forked her small waist and swayed heavily on her chest.

"He dares! He wanted to touch my hand, but I beat him back! "

"... is it tolerable or intolerable? I thought it was a fuss after listening to other students in the class."

"... I didn't expect to bully my girl this time!"

With that, Zhao Li took out her pen and paper and began to write quickly.

Sun Xiaoyu also advised: "boss, you can bear it. After all, he is a teacher. We can't fight him."

"I can't bear it. Don't persuade me!" Zhao Li waved her hand, turned her head and asked Wu Tao, "do you support me?"

Wu Tao raised his eyebrows, "if you dare to write, I dare to sign. What do you say? "

When she came back from self-study in the evening, Zhao Li pushed a dense report letter in front of him.

Wu Tao took it over and saw that the main body of the article had written more than 2000 words, which was generally organized and described clearly.

What brightened his eyes was that at the end of the article, Zhao Li drew a cartoon.

The picture looks like a coffin board. There is an old woman who wants to get up and push open the coffin board.

Wu Tao couldn't help but be happy: "who is this?"

"Wu Zetian!"

At present, Liu Xiaoqing's version of Wu Zetian's TV drama is on fire. Zhao Li can invite her old man to the finale. Besides being humorous, there is no lack of strong irony.

"You mean, even Wu Zetian's coffin can't hold down when this happens?"

Zhao Li held her head high. "Do you think so? For thousands of years, teachers have preached, taught and dispelled doubts. They attach the most importance to teachers' morality, so they can be a teacher one day and a father all their life. Now, all kinds of scum clowns can put on the teacher's skin and do whatever they want... "

"Stop, I see." Wu Tao stopped her as soon as he saw her talking.

After calming her mood, Zhao Li looked at Wu Zetian's cartoon and said, "do you think there is a word missing in this painting? What if the teachers don't understand? "

Wu Tao thought a little and wrote a sentence with a brush.

"Wang Yuejin, let go of those girls and have the ability to rush me!"

Zhao Li finished reading in a low voice, and then she leaned forward and backward with a smile and couldn't stand up. "They all say that the literati's pen is a knife. I believe it this time!"

Sun Xiaoyu looked back and said, "what are you two doing, smiling like this?"

Zhao Li immediately stretched her smile, "it's okay, it's okay!" He turned to Wu Tao and said, "it's your turn to sign."

Wu Tao opened the last page, his relaxed face creeping.

In just one meal, Zhao Li collected more than 20 Juan Xiu's signatures.

This certainly proves her strong organizational ability, but it also shows the seriousness of Wang Yuejin.

After all, there are only 50 girls in the three classes led by Wang Yuejin. More than 20 people signed jointly!

It can be seen that this bastard has taken advantage of his hands and feet these days.

Wu Tao took up his pen and signed his name at one go. Wu Tao suddenly breathed a sigh in his heart.

"How do you sign your pseudonym? How can miss Lu know who this is? "

"It's easy to sign. I'm sorry." Wu Tao quickly crossed out the pen name of "Taosheng still" and signed his real name.

These days, I often reply to readers and sign their names, so it's natural to get used to it.

That night, when Lu Wei returned home, he put the report letter on the table.

His wife Tang Fang had already prepared a bowl of hot noodles for him and brought it over. Seeing that his nose was not his nose and his face was not his face, he said angrily, "what's bothering you? As for letting you pull your face like this?"

Tang Fang, the second daughter of Uncle Tang, is now a Chinese teacher in Xicheng middle school.

"Look at this report letter. What's it called?"

Tang Fang took it curiously and looked at it from the beginning. The girl's beautiful handwriting immediately let her see it.

A few minutes later, when she saw the end, she was filled with indignation. "At least your Beijiang middle school is the focus of the province. How can you select teachers and put such animals in?"

"The headmaster doesn't want to. But in the past few years, which one doesn't have this relationship or that relationship? "

"... let me tell you the truth. These new teachers have little skills and background. Even our headmaster dare not touch the mold easily! I'm in a dilemma now... "

"Hahaha... How funny!" As soon as Lu Wei finished speaking, his wife not only didn't feel relieved, but burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing and wake the child up." Lu Wei's face was unhappy.

Tang Fang pointed to the last cartoon and said, "don't you see this picture? The painting is sharp and the matching words are exquisite. A few 15 words not only named the meaning of the painting, but also satirized the rich metaphorical meaning. It's just the finishing touch! "

"... you should be happy to have such talented students in your class."

Lu Wei only looked at the beginning of the letter just now, but he was very upset, so he didn't see the end at all.

Now, after his wife's guidance, he found that the painting was so ironic that he saw a black line.

"You should report this. No matter whether the headmaster can handle it or not, you must protect the students who report. Don't let her fail to report and suffer from it. " Tang Fang stopped laughing and stared at the cartoon.

"It's natural." Lu Wei mused, "I must be on the side of the students."

Tang Fang nodded and turned to the last page.

The next moment, her movement stopped, stared at the crossed name and said, "Lao Lu, do you think these four words are still the sound of the waves?"

Lu Wei stretched out his head and nodded, "yes! It's not crossed out. It's obvious. "

"If it's true that the waves are still ringing, I'm afraid you'll have to have more snacks. At least take Wang away." Tang Fang's voice repressed excitement and said with a slight trembling.

"Why?"