Some tiny feathers can be seen on the bodies of these two teachers to a greater or lesser extent.
His eyes were also somewhat dim, and he was obviously a little discouraged.
"Teacher Ren, the students in Class 9 have been going too far these past two days. Not only have their pranks become more serious, they have also targeted almost all teachers."
"In just two days, five teachers have come to discuss changing classes with me."
"These two are the teachers who came to see me not long ago."
"How do you think we should deal with this?"
The head teacher's tone was calm, but Ren Yanming could still sense a suppressed anger.
Looking at the two victimized teachers behind the grade director, and Zhao Xing, the living example in front of him.
Ren Yan didn't want to think about the cause anymore. Some things were wrong no matter what the reason.
He sighed heavily, apologized to several people on behalf of the students in Class 9, and then walked out of the office angrily.
Go straight to Class 9.
It is still class time, and Class 9 is having Chinese class.
An Ke was chatting with the students on the podium, occasionally interspersing some Chinese language knowledge.
But suddenly, the door of Class 9 was roughly pushed open.
Ren Yan walked in with a cold face.
An Ke was startled, and immediately looked at Ren Yan: "Ren Wangwang, we are in class now, what are you doing?"
Ren Yan ignored An Ke and glanced directly at Class 9.
After seeing the remnants of those pranks, a feeling of disappointment rose in my heart.
He looked at the students of Class 9 and said in a low voice: "Don't you think this is too much!?"
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