Class Teacher System

Chapter 158: Saving the Second Attack

If you see a burglar, don't rush, you'll see a new text one day!

So Director Lu went straight out of the office and drove his limo to Kingsley Private High School at the fastest possible speed.

By the time he arrived at the school in his car, Kingsley Private High School Principal Peng Fei had already heard the story of "classroom director beating up bear children" from students and his uncle. If he hadn't been a bear child, and a young uncle who had been a bear with him had been through a lot of bloody rain with him, Principal Peng Fei felt that he would probably want to kill that class director by now. However, it may be some kind of natural intuition of a bear child, Principal Peng Fei thinks, he has to wait and see about this first.

So, when Principal Peng called Teacher Ren Zhu to the Principal's office, he also learned that Professor Ning had followed the past. Professor Ning said he still wanted to see how this class director was going to handle the director of the education bureau.

Director Lu first killed to class 68, in front of the math teacher and all the class 68 students, directly called Lu Xiaofat away, didn't even look at the math teacher standing on the stage. Teacher Meng, who teaches mathematics, was very embarrassed at that moment, but then the students' excited crossover seemed completely indestructible, which made Mr. Meng even more sad. At this time, Teacher Meng couldn't help but pray in his heart. In any case, it is necessary for Teacher Ren to win this struggle, otherwise, Class 68 is really going to be abandoned.

As Director Lu led his own son to the principal's office, Lu Banban stretched his swollen bear palm, whilst snot and tears complained about how vile rubbish Ren Bamboo was. Director Lu listened to the obscene words coming out of his son's mouth, his face was not gloomy that his son's childhood scolding work had become so pure, but the bold male teacher who should be expelled.

With a bang, Director Lu almost kicked open the principal's office door.

At this time, the three people who had waited in the headmaster's office turned their heads together. The picture looked at Director Lu, and then his face darkened again - the three people who stood in the room were neither biggest nor older than 35 years old. None of the three people's faces had the panic, sincerity and fear he had anticipated, but instead looked calmer than one, as if the three of them were not waiting for their own entertainers to question each other, but were drinking tea and talking about their lives. Beyond that, they look like talent in all respects, and one is taller than the other, and one is better than the other. This makes Director Lu, who has always been talented, very uncomfortable. People rely on talent, which he hates the most.

“Huh! ”

Director Lu grunted heavily, although he was eager to say something, but helplessness itself did not allow it, so he could only make his expression and voice more serious: “Who are the three teachers who beat my child? ”

The class director squeezed his eyes and really had what kind of bear children, what kind of bear parents. Just looking at the look on the face of the Director of the Mediterranean, he knew that he had listened to everything Lubanban had said and had not asked a single reason or investigated anything. He's seen a lot of these things before.

So Ren Zhu nodded slightly to Director Lu: “Hello, I am Lu Banban's language teacher and class director. I punched him in the palm of the hand as a punishment in class today, and you seem to have a problem with it. ”

When Director Lu saw Ren Bamboo's reply, he immediately found the target for the vent. He reached out and patted the table. His other finger pointed at Ren Bamboo's nose and said: "How dare you call yourself a teacher?! Have you eaten your knowledge and sense of responsibility in your dog's belly?! As a teacher and class director, instead of caring about students in your class, you blatantly insult, beat and corporally punish students in the classroom. Are you still qualified to be a teacher?! It's such a scum and a disgrace to the educational world!! ”

Luban Ban nodded beside Fox Fake Tiger Wei, his eyes staring dead at Ren Bamboo, hoping to see from his face a panicked and regrettable expression. Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofat was somewhat surprised to find that after his father had reprimanded him, he had no expression on his face.

Luban Ban: “…” This is not right! Everyone else will be scared to admit mistakes when they see my father! Why isn't his class director doing this?

Director Lu: “…” This is not right! The other teachers would greet him with panic and fear, and then they would admit they were wrong. How could his kid's class director ignore him? When Director Lu thought about it and wanted to say something else, he suddenly saw this young man, who should have solved it well, go straight past him and look at his son and ask him with no expression:

“It is now the second lesson, and the lesson is not closed. So why don't you come to class and waste your life? ”

Luban Ban was let bamboo take a look and felt his scalp was about to blow up: "Me, me, me! My dad sent me! ”

Ren Zhu cold-blooded: “That's none of your business now, go back to class. ”

Luban Ban particularly wanted to answer “no” with pride, but he felt his hands and hands were still red. He was very timid and afraid to say anything. He could only look up at his own father and expect him to say something. Director Lu was about to ask, Ren Zhu took out his cell phone: “Director Lu, I don't think something is right for the child to continue listening, otherwise what could be the negative impact, don't you think? ”

Director Lu has been in education for many years and is definitely quite familiar with what parents and teachers report. The moment he sees the phone, he realizes that things may be a little bad, so he held his mouth very hard, coughed up his voice and said to his son: "… go to the infirmary first and let the doctor and teacher handle your hands for you. ”

Although his own father didn't send him back to work, Luban Ban was acutely aware that his own father had been instructed by his class director! Luban Ban left the principal's office with his own paws in the dark with an incredible look on his face struck by lightning.

Director Lu was completely unaware that because of this, his position in his son's heart was no better than that of a teacher.

After Lu Banban left, Ren Zhu opened the recording with a faint smile.

Director Lu listened to his son in class blatantly insult the teacher and refuse to give him homework. The filthy words after that made him feel that he had never been so ashamed of himself, but if those words alone were not enough to let him let go of the language teacher who corporally punished his son, what turned him blatantly colorful was that, under the guidance of Takeshi, Luban Ban said that his home was very rich, and that he had been given benefits and gifts.

At this moment, Director Lu looked at Renzhu's eyes like a quenched knife.

The shady appearance made both Peng Fei and Ning Hun feel uncomfortable watching. Professor Ning grasped the psychological activity of Director Lu with great accuracy. At the moment, he directly crossed the step in front of Renbamboo, and he said in a more soothing tone: “Director Lu, this is just a child's childless words. Since we're dealing with this alone in the principal's office, naturally we want to solve it properly. Don't even think about it, don't hurt yourself. ”

When Lu Xu heard Ning Hun's words, he was slightly stunned, and then he seemed to wake up as if he was dreaming, and then smiled a little. “Yes, yes, the teacher is right. It's a fairy tale. It's not a big deal. It's not a big deal. ”

Ren Bamboo stared at the wide back in front of him with some dissatisfaction. What's wrong with this man? Why are you standing up all of a sudden and playing roundabout? He can totally poke Director Lu's guts in the next round so he can no longer get ahead of himself, but this guy has to solve it in this gentle way... really... forget it.

Ren Bamboo looked at Peng Fei next to him and was about to shake his cramped eyelids. Then he pushed Ning Hun away reluctantly. He nodded to his own director Lu with some vigilance. “I didn't mean anything else by recording it, just to prevent some parents from seeing their children punished by their teachers and ignoring their tolerance and cover. It was the child who made the mistake first, and it was natural for us to be teachers to correct his mistakes for the good of the child and to tell him what was right, which was responsible for the child. I'm sure you already know Luban's true situation at school. With all due respect, he's more like a young master than a student. Perhaps you'll feel comfortable giving him everything in the future, but..."

Director Lu frowned and the divine color deepened: “But what? Can't I give my son a good life? ”

Ren Zhu looked at Director Lu and nodded his head gently before shaking his head: “Man is in danger and blessed. I'm sure you know more about this than I do. So, if you don't want me to take care of your kid, you could probably transfer him to another class. As long as he doesn't shake in front of me, I won't give a shit about him. But as long as the child is my student, even the son of the Emperor's son, I will care about him, teach him well, make him understand the difference between good and evil, let him know what kind of person he should be, and what kind of person he should be in the future. ”

This clear voice was not loud, but the clenched tone made none of the other three people in the headmaster's office wonder if he could do it.

Director Lu looked at him and frowned, then loosened up, then frowned, then loosened up. It was a half day before he held his breath: “Recording. ”

Ren Zhu deleted the recording in front of him.

Director Lu took a deep breath, whether he had backups or not, and from that point of view the man did not intend to die with him. Also, at this time, Director Lu's intelligence and emotional intelligence are slowly returning to start thinking. He finds that his son is really a bear and has reached a point where no one can control him. Although the teacher in front of him is a mess, but... but...

Director Lu went around thousands of turns in his heart and finally didn't say anything. He hummed and turned away from the principal's office. Principal Peng Fei said it was foggy, and this is how it ended? Light thunder, he was waiting for a torn war!