Chapter 30

"Zhang xiaopang, how is your English? Help me with my composition. " Xiao Ge immediately began to make Zhang xiaopang's idea.

"Man, I can't write it myself." Zhang xiaopang has a bitter gourd face.

"Well, it seems that we still have to rely on ourselves." Xiao Ge thought about it. As soon as he turned his eyes, he suddenly had an idea. He quickly took out his English book and searched for it. Finally, he found a sentence and began to copy it.

Five minutes later.

Xiao Ge raised his hand: "teacher, I'm finished."

Dozens of eyes look at Xiao Ge in surprise. Is this a genius of English? But legend has it that this guy didn't get zero in college entrance examination?

Su Yunman was also a little surprised. She took the initiative to step down from the platform and came to Xiao Ge: "give it to me."

When Xiao Ge hands in his composition, Su Yunman only takes a look at it, and suddenly his face is covered with black lines. When he looks at the content carefully, his beautiful eyes are full of fire.

"Pa!" Su Yunman pats Xiao GE's exercise book directly on his desk, "rewrite!"

Xiao Ge is depressed. He thinks he writes very well.

Three minutes later.

Xiao Ge raised his hand again: "Miss Su, it's finished."

Su Yunman, with a black face, strode up to Xiao Ge again, took his exercise book directly, and glanced at it. His beautiful face turned red instantly.

She took a deep breath, and then pointed to Xiao Ge: "go out, you don't have to come to my class in the future!"

"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher." Xiao Ge got up obediently and walked out of the classroom.

Su Yunman slams Xiao GE's homework book on his desk and strides out of the classroom. Obviously, this time, she is very angry.

"What composition did this man write?" Zhang xiaopang said to himself, and then he took the exercise book. When he saw it, he immediately admired it: "talent, Xiao Ge is really a talent!"

"Ah, Zhang xiaopang, what did Xiao Ge write?" The teacher is not in, other people are also very curious to ask.

"I'll take a picture first and pass it on to the net. It will definitely be hot!" Zhang xiaopang took out his mobile phone to take a picture. After taking the picture, he handed it to the person who just asked, "here, you can see for yourself."

When the man saw it, he immediately sighed: "I wipe it. I can really think of it."

"Show me!"

"I want to see it, too!"

……

Xiao GE's exercise book soon began to circulate in the classroom, while Zhang xiaopang also began to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet and upload his photos to the forum, with the title of "two compositions of an angry English teacher."

In half an hour.

Another classroom in Ningcheng University.

As soon as the bell rang after class, Zhang Ni immediately pulled Qin Feiya and handed her mobile phone to Qin Feiya: "Hey, look at this!"

"Angry English teacher's two compositions?" After reading the first article, Qin Feiya muttered, "if I were an English teacher, I would be very angry. This is not an English composition, almost all in Chinese!"

It is true that almost all of this composition is in Chinese, only the first two sentences are in English. This is a dialogue between teachers and students, and the first sentence of students is: "teacher, can you speak Chinese?"

Then the teacher replied, "yes."

In addition to the first two sentences are in English, then they all become Chinese dialogues.

"Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No

"Teacher, if I were your boyfriend, could I not have English class in the future?"

"Yes."

……

There are a lot of questions in the back. They all ask messy questions, even the teacher's three aspects. In Qin Feiya's opinion, it's no problem that this composition should annoy the English teacher.

"So your husband is very talented!" Zhang Ni chuckled, "but see, your husband seems to have a bad heart for the beauty teacher!"

"What? Is this written by that bastard Xiao Ge? " Qin Feiya was stunned.

"Yes, you can continue to read the second one. It was also written by your husband." Zhang Ni said with a smile, "I have to say that your husband is really a hooligan, worthy of the name of Xiao hooligan."

Qin Feiya looked down, the second composition is pure English, the content is very little, a total of only six sentences.

“HI！”

“HI！”

“I love you。”

“I love you， too。”

“f uck you！”

“f uck me！”

After reading this composition, Qin Feiya immediately scolded: "bah, Xiao Ge is such a rascal. I'm determined to divorce him!"

"Why don't you show this composition to your mother?" Zhang Ni suggested.

"I think it's mostly useless. Yesterday I showed my mother the intimate picture of him and the policewoman. Even if my mother didn't agree to give up her marriage, she told me to keep a close eye on the bastard and say that I don't want to be robbed." Qin Feiya was a little discouraged. "I don't think that guy has anything to grab. He's not handsome, and he's a hooligan. Most of all, he's particularly hateful!"

"In fact, I think Xiao Ge is very good!" Zhang Ni said with a smile, "otherwise, you'd better give him to me."

"You like him, go after him yourself." Qin Feiya gives Zhang Ni a white look, then lies on the table and starts to sulk.

Ningcheng police station.

Director's office.

Xiao Jie sat at the table, looking at the man in his fifties across the table, looking a little nervous.

This man has a national face, which gives people a rather dignified feeling. He is no one else. He is the No.1 person in Ningcheng police station, Director Ren Zhengjie.

Xiao Jie just went to work in the Municipal Bureau three months ago. In fact, Ren Zhengjie has been taking care of her for the past three months. However, Xiao Jie always has a feeling that Ren Zhengjie's care for her is not as simple as it seems.

So, at the moment, Xiao Jie is nervous and has some precautions.

"Xiao Jie, I have something to tell you. As for you, don't get excited." Ren Zhengjie finally spoke in a gentle tone. "That Zuo Xiaolong, that is Feilong, well, we still can't sue him. There is not enough evidence. Moreover, he wants to sue you in turn. By the way, you still have a brother, right? Feilong said that he would sue him. In short, now that we let him go, he also promised not to pursue you..."

"Chief, but he really attacked the police and wanted to kill me!" Xiao Jie is a little angry.

"Xiao Jie, I know you're telling the truth, but you can't find any other witness except your brother. There's no way to do this." Ren Zhengjie some helpless, "but you can rest assured that there will be opportunities in the future."

"I see, chief." Xiao Jie looks listless. She is not too disappointed because she knew it might be like this before.

"It's OK. You go out to work." Ren Zhengjie said.

"Yes, chief." Xiao Jie gets up and walks out of the office.

The mobile phone rings suddenly. Xiao Jie takes out her mobile phone and looks at it. It's a strange number.