Restart the Flying Age

　　 As soon as Wu Tao finished writing the answer, Zhao Li answered out loud.

　　 The two have been at the same table for so many years, there is still this tacit understanding.

Wang Yuejin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wu Tao. Yin and Yang said in a weird manner: "Zhao Li, if you can't answer this question, it's okay, I can tell you again. But if you rely on the secret help of others, you will be fooled. , That's a matter of honest character!"

　　 "I..." Although Zhao Li was clever, but he was on the line like this, somewhat guilty, unable to be confident.

　　 "Come to my office during extracurricular activities!"

　　Wu Tao glanced at Wang Yuejin coldly, full of disdain.

　　 Even if there is a character problem of sincerity and dishonesty, it is also the business of the head teacher Lu Wei. Is it related to your chemistry teacher?

　　 This is obviously holding a chicken feather as an arrow, pulling a tiger skin as a banner.

　　 It is said that this guy has just entered school this year, he should not be so blatant to bully female students.

　　 But after another thought, based on Zhao Li's character and temper, it is not so easy for ordinary people to take advantage of her.

　　 When the extracurricular activities came to an end, Zhao Li came back angrily.

　　 "Smelly hooligan, grandma can't bear it anymore! He must look good!"

　　 Sun Xiaoyu turned around, even turning around with Yang Zili.

　　 "Is he indecent to you?"

　　 Zhao Li pointed at her waist, her chest swayed heavily.

　　 "He dared! He wanted to touch my hand, and was beaten back by me!"

　　 "...It is tolerable or unbearable. I heard other classmates talk about it before and thought it was a fuss."

　　 "...I didn't expect to be bullied on this girl this time!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Zhao Li took out the pen and paper and started to write.

　　Sun Xiaoyu is still advising: "Boss, you can bear it, after all, he is a teacher, we can't beat him."

　　 "Can't bear it, don't persuade you!" Zhao Li waved her hand, turned her head and asked Wu Tao: "Do you support me?"

　　 Wu Tao raised his brows, "If you dare to write, I dare to sign. What do you think?"

　　 When he returned from self-study in the evening, Zhao Li pushed a densely packed report letter to him.

　　 Wu Tao took it over and took a look. The main body of the article was written in more than two thousand words, which is generally clear and narrative.

　　 What made him feel bright was at the end of the article, Zhao Li drew a cartoon.

　　 It looks like a coffin board in the painting. Inside, there is an old woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful lady who wants to get up and push the coffin board away.

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but laugh: "Who is this?"

　　 "Wu Zetian!"

　　 Now that Liu Xiaoqing's version of Wu Zetian's TV series is on fire, Zhao Li can invite her old man to be the finale, not only humorous, but also full of rich irony.

　　 "You mean, this kind of thing happened, even Wu Zetian's coffin board can't hold it down?"

Zhao Li held up her head and said, "Do you think about this? For thousands of years, teachers have preached the teachings to solve the problems, and the most important morality of the teacher will one day be a teacher and a father for life. Look at the present , All kinds of scumbag clowns can put on the teacher's skin and do whatever they want..."

　　 "Stop it, I understand." Wu Tao stopped her as soon as she saw her verbal posture.

　　 After Zhao Liping recovered her mood, she looked at Wu Zetian's cartoon and said, "Do you think this painting is missing a sentence? What if the teachers don't understand it?"

　　 Wu Tao thought for a moment, and wrote a sentence with a brush.

　　 "Wang Yuejin, let go of those girls, have the ability to come to me!"

　　 Zhao Li finished reading in a soft voice, leaning forward and backward with a smile now, straightened up, "It is said that the pen of a literati is a knife, this time I believe it!"

　　Sun Xiaoyu turned around, with a strange expression on his face: "What are you two doing, laughing like this?"

　　 Zhao Li immediately stretched her smile, "It's okay, it's okay!" Turning to Wu Tao, "It's your turn to sign."

　　 Wu Tao turned to the last page, his relaxed face horrified.

　　 In just one meal, Zhao Li collected more than 20 elegant signatures.

　　 This certainly proves that she has a strong organizational ability, but it also shows the seriousness of Wang Yuejin's matter.

　　 After all, in the three classes led by Wang Yuejin, the total number of girls is only 50. There are more than 20 people who have signed together!

　　 It can be seen that this **** has taken advantage of his hands and feet during these days.

　　 took the pen and signed his name in one go, and Wu Tao let out a sigh of relief.

　　 "How do you sign your pen name? Teacher Lu doesn't know who this is?"

　　 "The signing went smoothly, I'm sorry." Wu Tao quickly crossed out the pen name of "The sound of the waves is still" and signed his real name.

　　 During these days, I often wrote back and signed letters to readers, and signed pen names, so it became natural to get used to it.

　　 When Lu Wei returned home that night, he put the report letter in his hand on the table.

　　 His wife Tang Fang had already prepared a bowl of hot noodles for him, and brought it over. Seeing that his nose is not like a nose and his face is not a face, he grotesquely said: "What is bothering me? As for making you pull your face like this?"

　　 Tang Fang is the second daughter of Uncle Tang. Now she is a Chinese teacher in Xicheng Middle School.

　　 "Look at this report letter, what is this called!"

　　 Tang Fang brought it curiously and looked at it from the beginning. The girl Juanxiu's handwriting immediately showed her in.

　　 A few minutes later, when she saw the end, she was filled with righteous indignation, "Your Beijiang Middle School is the focal point of the province, how can you select teachers and put this kind of animal in?"

　　 "The principal doesn't want to be like this either. But in the past few years, I have entered the teacher~www.novelmt.com~ Which one is not related to this or that?"

　　 "... Let me tell you the truth, these new teachers are not very capable and have a good background. Even our principal dare not touch the mold easily! I am now in a dilemma..."

　　 "Hahaha...too funny!" Lu Wei had just finished speaking, and he didn't realize that his wife not only did not feel relieved, but burst into laughter.

　　 "What are you laughing at, then wake up the child." Lu Wei's face was displeased.

Tang Fang pointed to the last cartoon and said, "Have you not seen this painting? The drawing method is sharp, and the wording is even more subtle. With just fifteen characters, it not only names the intended meaning in the painting, but also has rich allusions. , It’s the finishing touch!"

　　 "...you should be happy if you have such talented students in your class."

　　 Just read this letter, Lu Wei only read the beginning, and was annoyed, so he didn't see the end at all.

　　 Now, after being pointed out by his wife, he realized that the painting was too ironic, and he saw a black line.

"This matter, you should report it. Regardless of whether the principal can handle it or not, you must protect the student who reported it, and don't let her fail to report it, or be victimized." Tang Fang stopped laughing and stared at it. A cartoon said.

　　 "This is natural." Lu Wei said in a deep thought, "I must be on the side of the students."

　　 Tang Fang nodded and turned to the last page.

　　 The next moment, her movements stopped, staring at the crossed out name and said: "Lao Lu, do you think these four words are the same as the sound of the waves?"

　　 Lu Wei stretched out his head and nodded: "Yes! It's not crossed out, is it obvious."

　　 "If the sound of the waves really persists, then I'm afraid you have to have a bit of a snack, at least get rid of the surname Wang." Tang Fang's voice was suppressed and excited, and said with a slight tremor.

"why?"