"Headmaster Liu, what's the matter?" Lin Fei asked.
"Lin Fei, the class you want to teach is basically all prickly." Liu Qingsong hesitated for a moment and then said.
Hearing this, Liu Chao, the director of education, immediately sneered and said, "Lin Fei, you are too young, so you dare to say so."
"Headmaster Liu, I'm not afraid of thorns. Only when there are thorns can we be challenging." Lin Fei sneered.
He didn't want Lin Fei to be scared away!
Liu Qingsong finally found Lin Fei to be a teacher of Class 17 in senior three.
"But don't you have a lot of money in your family? You'll try to see if you can be a teacher in Class 17 of senior three. "
"Lin Fei, a student in Class 17 of senior three, is really not easy to manage."
So he quickly said:
at this time, Liu Qingsong was afraid that Lin Fei would be scared away.
None of them dare to manage the students in class 37.
When I think of the students in Class 17 of senior three, they are all creepy.
Zhang Ba and Wang Shang from Class 17, grade 3 of senior high school, have beaten many teachers.
Lin Fei may even be hit.
If, Lin Fei really went to class 17 of senior high school.
Lin Fei, a young man in his twenties, is totally bullshit to teach students in Class 17 of senior high school!
No one will pay attention to the students of Class 17 in senior three. Even the principal, they dare to scold.
They know the students in Class 17 of senior three too well.
In their opinion, within today, Lin Fei will leave Songjiang No. 1 middle school and no longer be a teacher of Class 17 in senior high school.
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"Within a day's time, you will roll out of Songjiang No
"The students of Class 17 in senior three dare to beat their teachers. If you go there, they will certainly make fun of you."
"You! I don't know what the sky is like. I advise you to leave our school as soon as possible. "
Around him, other teachers, staring at Lin Fei, sneered and sneered:
hearing this, Liu Chao snorted coldly.
"Director Liu, you're right. I'm going to let Lin Fei teach class 17 in senior three." Liu Qingsong replied positively.
"Headmaster, you won't let him teach class 17 of senior three!" Liu Chao, the teaching director of Songjiang No.1 middle school, points to Lin Fei, looks at Liu Qingsong, and asks in surprise.
They looked at Lin Fei as if they were looking at a fool.
A group of teachers came in.
Liu Qingsong has just finished this sentence.
"Lin Fei, you can do it as you like. If you can't control the students of Class 17 in senior three, you can leave it alone. You can teach on the platform." Liu Qingsong ordered.
He can cope with a group of students who are not good at management.
Now, Linfei is not the former one.
However, Lin Fei didn't care at all.
It seems that the group of students he is about to teach is not easy to manage!
"Headmaster Liu, it's OK." Lin Fei laughs playfully.
"Lin Fei, I know. I let you teach the students in Class 17 of senior three. It's a little embarrassing for you." Liu Qingsong said embarrassed.
So, he wanted to go to Linfei.
He knew that Lin Fei's family was poor.
Before that, he had asked other teachers to help him take the place of Class 17 of senior three, but no teacher was willing to take the place of Class 17.
Other teachers, they all think Lin Fei is too naive.
Lin Fei thinks that he can manage the students of Class 17 in senior three.
However, in fact, Lin Fei can't control the students in Class 17 of senior high school, and no teacher can manage the students of Class 17.