Chapter 166: Not betraying comrades but framing innocent people

Time goes back to ten minutes ago, not long after Song Ying and her classmates went out to get the cake.

The director wanted to talk to the head teacher about not dividing the class into classes, but the head teacher cannot slack off.

She is a typical workaholic, and as long as she thinks about work, she will never wait until the next day.

She didn't care that it was time for lunch, so she wanted to talk to the head teacher about this matter.

So she called the head teacher, and the mobile phone rang leisurely on his desk in the office. The head teacher himself was in the classroom of Class 1, fighting for food with the kids, so it was naturally impossible for him to hear the phone ringing.

No one answered the phone, so the director went to his office to look for him.

The office was empty and no one was there, but there was a mobile phone on the table, and the sunlight reflected on the screen, which was very dazzling.

The director did not think that the teacher might be going to the bathroom or the cafeteria to eat.

The class teacher was a very responsible teacher. Maybe he took advantage of the time when other classes were divided to give students a private lecture, or to cheer them up and encourage them to continue to work hard next year.

Thinking of the progress of Class 1 of Grade 1 this year, the grade director nodded with satisfaction.

The class teacher really lived up to his reputation. It took only half a year for him to lead a class of students from the bottom of the grade to the top of the grade in terms of average scores.

Thinking of the principal's speech at the school's middle-level leadership meeting, he said that Class 1 would be a demonstration pilot area. If certain results can be achieved after two years, the teaching methods of Class 1 will be promoted.

The head teacher of the grade, who was walking towards the first grade class, thought to herself that when she talked to the teacher later, she would ask him about the teaching methods. Although she couldn't promote it on a large scale now, she would introduce it to other teachers and lead other classes to improve together. This was also good!

Because all the students were busy moving up and down the stairs, the noise in each class was particularly noisy.

So when she heard the noisy noise in the class when she walked near the first grade class, she didn't rush forward to stop it immediately.

She was a little confused in her heart. After all, in her imagination, the first grade class should be in class now, or listening to the teacher's talk, so how could they be so noisy?

When she walked into the first grade classroom and saw that the glass of the door and window of the class facing the corridor was covered with white paper, the head teacher's brows wrinkled even tighter.

A bad feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.

This... doesn't look like they are studying seriously.

All teachers are proficient in the skill of peeping while lying on the bed. Let me see which student is not studying, which student is reading extracurricular books, and which student is playing with mobile phones?

But after the director approached the window, he could only see that what was stuck on the window was not white paper, but a roll of toilet paper!

Her eyes went dark, but she pushed open the door of Class 1 firmly.

Everyone was quite aware of theft when doing bad things secretly, and both the front and back doors were locked.

However, Song Ying went out to get milk tea and cake, and went out twice in a row. She unlocked the door when she went out.

This is why the director can open the door easily.

After the director pushed the door open, he first smelled a pungent spicy smell.

Then I saw a group of students gathered in the middle of the classroom. Among the students in school uniforms, there was a tall figure in casual clothes who was particularly conspicuous.

He held a disposable chopstick in his right hand and a disposable plate in his left hand, and leaned over to pick up food from the pot.

For the first time, the director hated her good eyesight so much. She saw the class teacher's chopsticks pick up a green tribute.

The class teacher finally snatched the food from these brats. He was very proud, and then he looked up and met the director wearing black-framed glasses.

Bang, the tribute just snatched fell into the pot again.

After all, he was a dear teacher who had been through the same hardships, so the students did not despise him. The dish was quickly picked up by the fat boy standing next to him and put into the bowl. He blew on it briefly and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other students in the class had not yet realized the danger was coming. The other students who had finished eating and went to the side to rest were all browsing their phones.

When they heard the sound of the door opening, they thought it was Song Ying who had just gone out and came back, and no one cared.

The fat boy wanted to show off to the head teacher, but he saw the head teacher's somewhat dull eyes. He looked in the direction of the head teacher.

He saw the director who was looking at the teacher across the hot pot.

The other students who had not left the pot also noticed the gazes of the two people, and the class soon fell into a deathly silence.

The originally noisy class suddenly became quiet, and the students who had left the table to play with their mobile phones also noticed the strange atmosphere.

They looked up and finally saw the head teacher.

Everyone was not very panicked, after all, there were tall people to hold up the sky when it fell.

The head teacher was present at this event, and he should be the one to take the blame, as they were just children!

In this way, it was a wise move to ask the head teacher to come and eat hot pot together.

The head teacher was panicked for a moment, but it did not last long. Although the behavior of his classmates was inappropriate, the school did not have a clear rule prohibiting it.

He said calmly, "Head teacher, would you like to order some? There are still many dishes!" There were only vegetables left, and the meat had long been eaten by these kids.

The director closed his eyes and pointed the finger at the head teacher. Just as everyone thought, they were just children, so all the responsibility belonged to the head teacher who did not discipline the students well.

"You are the teacher of the children, how can you take the lead in making trouble? The classroom is a place for learning. Look at your class eating, there is a smell, what does it look like!"

"And what if something dangerous happens?"

The director glared at the "culprit", "You come to the office with me!"

Everyone: Great!

The director's eyes turned around, and this group of students did not look innocent.

She then added, "You come with me too!"

Well, she still did not escape this disaster.

So when Song Ying returned to the classroom, she saw an empty classroom.

The director's office must be large enough to accommodate more than 30 people.

As the head teacher and the oldest among them, he took 90% of the criticism.

"Tell me, who proposed eating hot pot in the classroom?"

Class 1 is a united big family, how could they betray their comrades?

So everyone looked at the head teacher. As our head of the family, if you don't go to hell, who will?

And the old class teacher is not innocent, he also ate hot pot, and ate a lot of meat.