Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

In her previous life, she had been in charge of the Qin family for more than ten years, and she was considered a powerful woman in the business world. Qin Qing naturally knew how to grasp the rhythm at the negotiating table, and then win against the enemy in one fell swoop.

In any environment, there is a distinction between upper and lower levels, and leadership belongs. In the small society of the school, no matter how tough the students are, they still have to be regulated by the teachers and school rules.

Therefore, when the two sides meet each other head-on, nine out of ten of the unlucky ones are students.

Qin Qing is well versed in the truth, and she will not bow her head and admit her mistake for no reason.

When several teachers realized that they had misjudged the truth of the incident and lost the initiative in panic, she took advantage of the situation and hit a straight ball.

"Since the teachers all think that grades are the benchmark for judging a person's character, then in this final exam, our seventh class will also get a grade comparable to that of third class, which is considered a sin."

A plain statement without any intention of negotiating, the boy made a promise as a matter of course, intending to offset the vicious incident of a brawl outside the school that caused bloodshed.

"How can this work, Zhou Ming's parents won't agree." The director has been completely distracted, subconsciously thinking about the feasibility of the conditions, and wrinkled his face into a bitter melon look.

"How could it be?" Qin Qing was dressed in a plain white school uniform, her thin pink lips curled up into a friendly smile, and said softly, "I don't think Zhou Ming's parents are willing to see their son's fake and ugly side. If it is made public, please let the teacher tell them, as long as they stop, the students in our seventh class will keep their mouths shut."

If not, the so-called three-good student certificate will be picked off Zhou Ming's face by our class seven.

This subtext is obviously the key point, and the threat in it is whispered softly by this leisurely and pleasant voice, which makes people sweat a layer of white hair in the summer.

The dean unconsciously took a step back, raised his eyes to look at the youthful face of the young man in front of him, rolled his throat a few times, and nodded his head in a strange way, "Eh, um, but...you have to make sure that the end of the semester The average test score can be raised."

It was the biggest concession he could make.

In this regard, Qin Qing naturally put on a warm smile, nodded in a very pure and decent way, and said softly: "Let the teachers worry about it. I will take the students from Class 7 back and try to get a good grade in the exam."

"Uh, um..." the director belatedly agreed, and watched the queue go far away, only to realize that he had been reprimanded for a long time, but in the end, he hadn't even given a substantive punishment except for the smoke in his throat.

But the water that was splashed out by the words spoken, it is too late to repent.

Damn it, it's all because the young man's face is too deceiving, and a few words are actually entangled in it.

In the world, not only the teaching director was the only one who was confused, but everyone in class 7 who was led back was also in a cloud of fog. They didn't realize until they returned to the class that the heat from their bodies was blown away by the fans.

"Damn it, bullshit, as expected of the students in our class who took the lead, they brought us back so swaggeringly."

"I'll go, that's right. We didn't get repaired miserably. I thought I was dreaming. God Song is indeed God Song."

"Ju Niu, just now the director was completely led by God Song, and he didn't remember a single mistake, and he retreated completely. I feel windy when I walk."

...

Everyone expressed their unknowing admiration for Qin Qing like a surging river in Mianyang. It was the first time that they left the teacher confidently and confidently. The refreshing feeling immediately diluted the aggrievedness of being insulted, and the class was filled with laughter and joy. .

Qin Qing was also relaxed by the atmosphere, and said casually with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm just telling the truth."

Zhou Ming's deceitful behavior is full of loopholes, and just magnifying one of them is enough to crush the back of this good student, and Zhou's parents are supposed to be of the same kind, so they are not difficult to deal with.

But everyone can see clearly that these simple few words contain great knowledge, which not everyone can learn.

It was just the moment when everyone was jubilant, only Young Master Luo frowned and didn't say a word. After a long while, he couldn't help but knocked on the table next door, "Aye."

Um? Qin Qing looked up from the book.

Young Master Luo's expression became more and more tangled, and after holding back for a while, he finally asked, "I know you have good grades, and you can get high marks by studying hard, but it's unrealistic to raise the average score of the class with your own strength. "

As soon as the words fell, the students who were still performing the director's face changing froze in place, and the whole class turned their necks in unison, only then did they remember the conditions that the boy had just agreed to.

Qin Qing glanced at the silence of the audience, raised his brows, and put a smile on his face, "This idea is really unrealistic."

Another standard eight-teeth sham smile!

Everyone in class 7 felt a thump in their hearts, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

In the next second, Qin Qing raised the exercise book in his hand and said leisurely, "So I'm marking the key points for you to study."

Focus! tutoring? !

"No!" The joy and joy of the last second completely turned into wailing, and some even wanted to crawl back to ask for mistakes, but they were unwilling to study knowledge points in the smelly and long textbooks.

But who is Qin Qing? Even the dean can play around, let alone this group of students with limited IQ.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam. Anyway, I just said I did my best just now, and I didn't guarantee that I must exceed the third class. But..." The boy's voice paused, and the protracted sound seemed to draw a hook in his heart After a long stroke, he added meaningfully: "If the words have already been released, if you really fail the exam, you may never be able to hold your head up in front of the third class in the future, and you will have to make a detour when you meet."

What? !

With a bang, someone immediately jumped up and said excitedly: "Why do you take a detour, do it, I'm fighting with the third class."

"Yes." Immediately afterwards, the second person stood up, with a stubborn look of self-esteem that could not be trampled on, "Which one of us in class seven is not walking sideways in Yanhua, what are the grandchildren in class three, I will fight them to the end. "

"Count me in, never admit defeat, isn't it just the average score, I crush them every minute."

...

In the end, the whole class rebelled, and the scene was particularly spectacular. Everyone's face was full of fighting spirit, and they looked at death as if they were home.

Seeing this, Luo Zihang had no choice but to swallow his worries silently, and secretly gave a thumbs up to the next door with the corner of his mouth pulled under the table.

Take it, take it.

As a result, in the next one month of semester life, Class 7 collectively switched from the Internet cafe to the classroom and started to get up early and wait for the night. They all worked hard and worked hard. The level of diligence made the teacher who entered the door suspect that he had made a mistake several times. class.