Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

It was an accident that she pretended to be a boy and pretended to be a student of Yan Hua under Song Ruye's identity. When she first came into contact with the gangster-like students in Class 7, Qin Qing didn't have a good impression of them, but later they fought together and escaped together. Classes, together in the Internet cafes, get along for a long time, these superficially fierce teenagers are actually just sixteen or seventeen-year-old innocent and romantic children.

Most of the time they don't take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, they live loosely in their own small circle, even pranks are harmless, and they are surprisingly united when encountering things, as if they were punished at this time, some even Facing the danger of being fired, no one chose to be alone.

Qin Qing has never experienced this in her previous education experience of gifted students. The circle of top students is always dominated by scores, and the atmosphere of competition is far stronger than unity.

So now that she has accepted herself as a member of the seventh class, seeing the usual ghosts and high-spirited scumbags lowering their heads and suppressing their anger and letting others insult them, Qin Qing feels very uncomfortable.

Luo Zihang didn't swallow his anger even more, but what he cared about was, "I did the thing, why should everyone be punished? Zhou Ming just wanted an explanation, wouldn't it be enough to use me?"

As far as he is concerned, no matter whether he drops out of school or gets a demerit, the only bottom line is not to drag these brothers down.

In fact, what Zhou's parents wanted was for the main criminal to take the blame.

"Hmph, what do you mean by taking you under the knife? This is the punishment you deserve." The director snorted coldly, but he was relieved. After all, for the sake of convenience, firing Luo Zihang is the quickest way.

But his little thoughts were quickly interrupted.

"I don't agree." Zhao Dahui stepped forward with a big stride, and shouted in a rough voice: "If you want to be punished together, I also kicked Zhou Ming at that time."

The idiot with a tiger head and a tiger brain rushed out with these words, and almost killed several teachers on the spot.

"Zhao Dahui, shut your stinking mouth." Luo Zihang, who was still waiting for the director to go downhill, said sullenly.

But before his lesson took effect, various voices appeared in the queue one after another.

"And me, I also smashed people from other schools."

"I swung the chair."

"I also participated."

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The confessions that emerged one after another were not sophistry but scrambling to admit their crimes, and finally they all took a step forward and approached several teachers collectively.

The latter was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and he laughed angrily with a trembling voice, "Okay, okay, you don't want to read here anymore, right, then get out of Yanhua!"

The majesty of a teacher is inherently heavy, how can he bear being provoked by students in public.

The two sides had reached a stalemate at this point, and the tense atmosphere made the hot air almost burst into flames. At this moment, a voice that had been silent for a long time finally sounded faintly.

"Teacher, before making a decision to punish us, shouldn't we first understand the whole story?"

The young man's soft and clear voice is like a stream of clear spring refreshing in summer, making people notice this unique voice immediately.

As soon as the director of the teaching office looked up, he saw a meticulous and handsome figure walking in front of him in a meticulous school uniform. That delicate and magnificent face, once seen is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

And the young man in front of him is Yan Hua's legendary figure recently, and the teacher and students talk about it after dinner.

From his excellent fingering on the piano, to his demerits in school fights, to his first place in the college entrance examination, the contradictory qualities of this student always make the teachers sigh.

Seeing her stand on the side of class 7 at this moment, the director's face became more and more gloomy, "Song Ruye, I didn't expect you to be willing to degenerate to such a point. All the teachers have high hopes for you, but you just want to be with this group of different people." Poor students with no academic skills are together. I will give you a chance to transfer from Class Seven immediately, and I will not hold you accountable for this matter."

This is the last kindness he considers himself a teacher.

It's a pity that the young man didn't intend to accept this kindness. Hearing this, the corners of her mouth even revealed a sarcasm, and she said in a clear voice, "I'm willing to degenerate? In the eyes of the teachers, does poor grades mean If bad things happen, it must be the initiative, and if you have poor grades, you are a scum of society, and it is a sin to fight back against other people's insults?"

Is it that the so-called report card is the only measure of a student's character and morality?

The blunt and almost sharp questioning directly pierced the hearts of the teachers in front of them. For a moment, the adults in front of them who claimed to be teachers were also shaken, but soon, their strong self-esteem took the upper hand.

"As a student, isn't studying your top priority? So many people admitted just now, did I wrong you for fighting outside the school? Zhou Ming has been awarded three excellent students for three semesters in a row. As for your seventh class, you have the most The most important thing is to remember the demerits. Class 7 has committed more than once or twice, and I don’t need to check to know whose fault it is.” The director took a deep breath and pushed back, not to be outdone.

Between a good student and a group of poor students who make trouble all day long, everyone will subconsciously judge right from wrong.

Qin Qing couldn't deny the fact that the people in front of him were impulsive, but still couldn't agree with the standard of judgment, "Then let a class of people come forward to testify and see how the so-called three-good students concealed the referee's intentions on the basketball court. Hurts people. Go to the scene of the accident and ask the proprietress of the food stall, if the so-called three-good students first brought a group of people from other schools to swear at the door first. I think before the teachers came to ask the teacher in a threatening manner, apart from listening to Zhou Ming Everyone else will ignore what the parents say."

Her self-cultivation is very good, even with such an aggressive questioning, she still maintains her elegance and calmness, but every word and every word hits people's hearts, making people panic.

It is true that she was not wrong at all, the director who had a serious face was suddenly speechless, subconsciously overwhelmed by the young man's aura, and half believed the truth.

If they continue to delve into it, there is no guarantee that their teacher will not be accused of wronging a student.

And Qin Qing has been a character with exquisite faces and long sleeves since she was a child, and now she seizes the opportunity and gives a step up, "I admit that it is our fault to respond impulsively to provocations. I think the teachers are too anxious to make mistakes. As seven I am a member of the class, and I express my understanding on behalf of my classmates."

This old-fashioned style of sticking to the head, and then extending a helping hand after the job is over, stunned the teachers on the opposite side.

The dean nodded in a daze, and was about to speak along the steps when the boy spoke again.