After class, Xiao Qiang is still trying to review carefully. After last night's ideological struggle, he rekindled the idea of studying hard and going to university.
Before that, he didn't study hard and broke the pot because his family was in a state of decline, he was heavily in debt, and he didn't have the funds for his college education. He also wanted to leave the campus as soon as possible and go out to work to make money to supplement his family. But now it's different. Because of his special ability, he can earn at least several hundred thousand yuan just by selling that pair of ice jadeite balls. He doesn't worry about the cost of going to school at all. Moreover, his mother's expectation of going to college and Zhao Qingyan's encouragement to give him pens all make him ambitious and energetic.
It has to be said that Xiao Qiang had always been a good student with excellent character and learning before the accident at home, otherwise he would not have been admitted to Yong'an No.1 middle school, a key high school like Yongan No.1 middle school. He just wasted two years of study, and it's really very difficult to make up for it. He has already thought about it. Now it's hard to say whether he wants to go to a key high school or not, but it's not a problem to be admitted to an ordinary university
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiang can't help but secretly take a look at Zhao Qingyan, who is sitting on the opposite seat. Today's Zhao Qingyan is wearing an ordinary black-and-white school uniform of Yong'an middle school, but the school flower is the school flower. This ordinary school uniform skirt is still beautiful and can't be replaced. Thinking of the thrilling and ambiguous scenes in the park after school yesterday, he couldn't help giggling happily.
"Xiao Qiang, Zhao Qingyan, come out!" At this time, a serious face of the head teacher appeared outside the classroom, gloomy words let Xiao Qiang feel some situation is not good.
Zhao Qingyan turns to look at Xiao Qiang with a little surprise. Xiao Qiang can only shrug his shoulders to indicate that he doesn't know what's going on. They got up and left their seats. They quickly walked out of the classroom and came to the teacher in the corridor.
Wei Guangliang, the head teacher of class 2 in senior high school, is a Chinese teacher. As soon as he saw them coming out of the class, he said calmly, "Xiao Qiang, what's the matter with you? You usually have poor grades and don't study well, but now you are good at learning. How dare you hurt your classmates? Do you know that our school has a written regulation that students are expelled for fighting with each other? "
As soon as Xiao Qiang heard what the head teacher said, he knew that it must be Bao Yuqin, Xiao Zhiwei's mother, who came to the school to complain. He suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Wei, I didn't fight, just because Xiao Zhiwei said something bad about my father. I had some disputes with him. He only got a punch from me and didn't get hurt."
"You said no injury, no injury? You also said that if you hit him, it's a fight! " Wei Guangming, with a big stomach, turned to Zhao Qingyan and said, "Zhao Qingyan, Xiao Zhiwei said that you saw Xiao Qiang beat him at that time. Is that what happened?"
"I..." Zhao Qingyan didn't expect that what happened last week had to be investigated now. She looked at Xiao Qiang's eyes for a moment and obviously hesitated.
"What do I ask you? As a monitor, you have to answer what you see and hear honestly Wei Guangliang glared at Zhao Qingyan and said, "did Xiao Qiang really beat Xiao Zhiwei?"
At this time, Xiao Qiang's face was a little bit pulled down. Listening to the class teacher's obviously misleading inquiry, we can see that the person he obviously preferred was Xiao Zhiwei. His subjective consciousness has identified him as a victim.
"Mr. Wei, this is what happened. I was there at that time. It was Xiao Zhiwei who first insulted Xiao Qiang's father, which led to Xiao Qiang..."
Before Zhao Qingyan finished speaking, Wei Guangliang interrupted directly, "just tell me if Xiao Qiang beat Xiao Zhiwei!"
"This..." Zhao Qingyan expression is very reluctant, but still helpless nodded, "yes, yes..."
"Well, that's enough to prove that Xiao Qiang really hurt his classmates! Zhao Qingyan, go back and write a story for me. I'll take it as evidence. " Wei Guangming said that, staring at Xiao Qiang, he said, "I say you are a real guy. If you can't beat anyone, you have to beat Xiao Zhiwei. Isn't this a mess for our school?"
Xiao Qiang didn't say a word. He knew that the head teacher Wei Guangliang had been partial to Xiao Zhiwei. The reason is very simple, because Xiao Zhiwei is the son of the director of the jade factory, and the jade factory is the largest enterprise in Yong'an county. Even in the school of Yong'an No.1 middle school, the influence undoubtedly exists.
Xiao Zhiwei really asked his mother to come to school to complain. Now Xiao Qiang really doesn't know what to do. If not, maybe I can only ask my mother to ask for help from my second uncle, Xiao Zhiwei's father. But to tell you the truth, Xiao Qiang really didn't want his mother to come forward and ask again!
"Go to the director's office first. Xiao Zhiwei and his mother are there. As for how to deal with you, it has the final say of the director of education. Wei Guangliang, pretending to be discontented, looks at Xiao Qiang and says, "if you want to be lenient, you should take the initiative to apologize to Xiao Zhiwei and say something nice. Maybe it's still a bit of a turn for the better. What are you doing? Go
In Zhao Qingyan's worried eyes, Xiao Qiang lowers his head and goes up the stairs through the corridor towards the third floor. As he walked, he clenched his fist tightly, and forced to suppress his inner fury! Ask him to apologize to Xiao Zhiwei? There's no door! Even if he was really forced to drop out of school, he would never bow to someone who insulted his father and admit his mistake!
The teaching director's office is located in the office area on the third floor of the teaching building. Xiao Qiang strides up the stairs with a green face. Just as he is about to pass by vice principal Li's office on the far right, he just finds that Mei Yuxia, the math teacher, is secretly looking around with vigilance. After that, he pushes the door open and quickly gets in.
Mei Yuxia is a math teacher in the third grade of senior high school. She is also the wife of principal Wang. Although Xiao Qiang studied liberal arts and didn't pay much attention to science, his teachers were familiar with it.
This point is the class time. As a math teacher, Mei Yuxia is not teaching. What is she doing in the vice principal's office? What's more, if you go to find vice president Li, you can go to Vice President Li. It's just that you are so sneaky. If Xiao Qiang hadn't seen her clearly on the stairs, he would have thought that she was a thief!
The more he thinks about it, the more wrong Xiao Qiang comes up from the stairs and faces vice president Li's office. As soon as the jade pendant on his chest heats up, the golden energy enters his eyes. Soon, the door of vice president Li's room became transparent glass, which could no longer block Xiao Qiang's sight.
However, when Xiao Qiang just looked at everything in the office, the shocking picture had already appeared! I saw vice president Li holding Mei Yuxia tightly. They were kissing and groping for each other. They were doing that kind of secret affair!
Oh, my God! Xiao Qiang was surprised, but he couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, he finally understood why teacher Mei had to be so secretive just now. It turned out that he was going to meet her lover! What do you call the vice principal's hooking up with the principal's wife?
But this scandal was also shown by him. They are still playing harder and harder. They are going to give Xiao Qiang a live broadcast! Xiao Qiang even if the skin is thick, see here also have some can't go down, embarrassed want to take back perspective eyes.
"Wait!" Just as Xiao Qiang turned around with embarrassment and wanted to leave, he suddenly seemed to think of something and said with a bad smile, "Xiao Zhiwei, don't you and your mother want the school to expel me? Hehe, it seems that God doesn't want to help you. Let's wait and see! "