Yan Zhixu approached.

Before entering the office, he heard Wang Qicheng's Hedong roar, roaring and reprimanding people.

She pushed open the door of the office and was greeted by a row of students standing neatly by the wall.

Looking at a few people in Class 4 with interest, there was a strong sense of ridicule in his tone, "It's okay, not bad, there's not too much color on the body."

Huo Rin's fighting power is obviously extremely outstanding, except for the slightly messy clothes, there is no small scar on his body.

Zhou Xiaoxiao and Huang Kairui, who were standing next to him, looked a bit tragic in his comparison, with injuries to varying degrees on their bodies and faces.

But these are nothing compared to the first class. Several people in the first class have bruised noses and swollen faces, and one of them has a piece of paper on his nose to prevent nosebleeds.

"Yan Zhixu!"

Seeing her condescending appearance, and looking at the injured class of students who were beaten, Wang Qicheng's forehead couldn't help jumping.

Hmph, what kind of teachers bring out what kind of students, they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Yan Zhixu sat on the office chair, "Teacher Wang, I'm listening, don't get angry, it's not good for your health."

With a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked around the office, but did not take the initiative to ask or scold the students.

Xiao Shuyi, a teacher in class 1 who had waited for about two minutes, arrived late, and saw the tragic state of the students in his class, and was not indiscriminately angry.

"Students like to act on their own volition, and it's normal for everyone to have some friction."

I also experienced this kind of thing when I was studying in the flight academy.

Seeing that these two were leisurely and in no hurry at all, Wang Qicheng's face was ashen, and he felt that he was a bit of an emperor who was not in a hurry for eunuchs.

He rubbed his swollen forehead, "Teacher Yan, how do you control the students? You even let them openly seek trouble in the cafeteria and beat up a class of students. Do you still have school rules?!"

Yan Zhixu glanced at Wang Qicheng.

Teacher Wang shouts like this every day, and it is a miracle that his throat is not smoked and hoarse.

Her eyes were clear and straight, "The students in our class won't pick and fight for no reason. I believe they don't need to do such stupid things."

hear her.

The four classes who kept their heads down and didn't dare to look directly at her were teary-eyed, and their eyes were filled with indescribable emotion.

Xiao Shuyi's face was gentle, "Can anyone explain to me why this happened?"

His expression was too gentle, as if it were like the spring breeze in March, and there was no anger in his eyes, but his light-hearted question made several people in the first class shudder.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't notice that something was wrong, and she shook out the truth of the matter like sprinkling beans.

"Teacher, we don't want to fight, but the mouths of these people in the first class are so stinky, they actually arranged for Huo Rin to have an affair with you in private."

He imitated the tone of several people, and said those words vividly.

Xiao Shuyi tapped the table with his fingers and looked at Xu Chaoyang, who had no color on his face, "Tell me, is this the case?"

Several students in the first class hurriedly gave Xu Chaoyang glances, and made small movements frequently.

You **** help the fourth class to beat up your classmates, at least cover up a little in front of the teachers.

Xu Chaoyang ignored them, "Yes, teacher, the truth of the matter is exactly as she said, Wang Zhaoxuan and others slandered them, Huo Rin picked things up, and the two of them fought, and then the rest of us got into a fight and turned into a gang fight."

Without any distortion of the facts, the truth is stated in a frank and straightforward manner.