Although the desk is heavy, it is not too difficult for four boys to lift it.
So, in full view of everyone, Gong Ning and the others moved the podium to my seat with great hassle.
The lecture table was really big, and it couldn't be used as my desk. So Liu Zihong had to lie on the lecture table with me, and he put his original desk down to serve as our stool. In this way, we could sit high and see far. Fortunately, we were sitting in the second to last row, so we didn't affect the sight of other students.
I sat upright, and studying at the desk was indeed different from others. At least the space was spacious enough, and I didn't have to compete with Liu Zihong for limited resources. Liu Zihong was as timid as a mouse, crouching on the desk with his back bent, wishing he could get under it.
"What are you doing?" I looked at him puzzled.
"Brother Hao." Liu Zihong frowned, "We are too high-profile and arrogant. The head teacher will be angry."
"Let him be angry." I said angrily, "I haven't been expelled yet, but they've already moved my desk away. This is really disrespectful."
As he was talking, the door was pushed open and the teacher of this class came in. "Sorry, I got the class schedule wrong, I slept through it..." As the teacher was talking, he suddenly froze. He put one foot on the podium, looked at the place where the desk should be, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, probably thinking that he was still asleep.
"Where is the podium?" The teacher pointed to the empty seat and turned to look at the students in our class.
So, he got the answer at a glance. After all, it would be very eye-catching if any student used the podium as a desk. "Wang Hao, what are you doing?" The teacher looked at me puzzledly, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "Ah, you were not taken away by a police car..." He swallowed the words halfway through.
"Nothing." I said unhappily, "I haven't been expelled yet, but Ge Chen has already moved my desk away."
The teacher understood immediately and pointed at me and said, "I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never seen a student like you."
I shrugged, "Well now you see it."
The teacher rushed out of the door in anger, and the class was in chaos. I was still in a bad mood, so I turned around and looked at Zou Yang: "What do you think about this, monitor?" Zou Yang ignored me and lowered his head to read. I said again: "Classmates are talking, and you don't care, monitor?" Zou Yang still ignored me, or rather, he didn't dare to pay attention to me.
I was asking for trouble, so I stopped talking. Now I am better than him, but I don't bully others like him every day.
After a while, the classroom door opened, and the head teacher pushed the door open and looked directly at me.
"Wang Hao, why are you back?"
"Why can't I come back?" I said depressedly: "Everything has been made clear, of course I have to come back to class."
"You don't have to come back to class." The head teacher said, "Wait for the school's notice at home." The implication of this sentence is that you are definitely going to be expelled, so why waste your time? It seems that he doesn't quite understand the current situation.
"Before the notice came down, I was still a student at City High School." I said, "I haven't been expelled yet, why did you move my chair?"
"You haven't missed it for a long time, and you were busy transferring to another school recently. Now it's just what you want."
"Leaving on my own and being kicked out of school are two different things. Besides, the Slap King wouldn't let me transfer to another school."
The head teacher looked confused: "Slap King? What slap king?"
I realized that this nickname was definitely not for a young head teacher like him, so I changed the subject and said, "Director of the Academic Affairs Office."
"I can't control that much." The head teacher said, "Go home and wait for the notice. Don't worry, you will definitely be expelled."
After hearing this, I laughed: "Teacher Ge, how about we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
"If I'm expelled, I'll crawl out of school." I said, "If I'm not expelled, this desk will be my desk forever. What do you think? All of our classmates can bear witness to this. Do you dare?"
As soon as this was said, the class suddenly became chaotic. The head teacher was only in his thirties, a young and energetic man who could not stand the provocation, so he immediately said, "Okay! You should not come to class until the notice comes, and move the desk back first!"
It just so happened that I didn't want to go to class yet. So I asked Gong Ning and the others to move the desk back, and I patted my butt and left the classroom. I went back to the dormitory and took a nap. When I got up and saw that it was still early, I staggered to the Academic Affairs Office.
Sooner or later, I will have to have a talk with the King of Slaps.
When I arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, I didn't even knock on the door, I just pushed it open and walked in. The Slap King wasn't too surprised to see me, he obviously knew I would come. I didn't bother to be polite with him, I just sat down on the sofa and took out a cigarette to smoke.
"What do you want to say?" I looked at him.
"Okay, you're capable." The Slap King said, "I'm surprised that this didn't drive you away." He was quite generous and stopped playing those empty games with me. He was honest with me.
"What are you going to do next?" I continued to ask.
"What can I do?" The Slap King said, "Things have come to this point, I decided to go with the flow and let you be the next boss to replace Maizi. But you have to take care of yourself. I won't help you with Su Xiaobai. Also, you'd better behave yourself in school and don't let me catch you, otherwise I can still expel you from school."
"It's not that easy to fire me now." I said, "Just like you find it difficult to fire Maizi."
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