Chapter 137： Tearing open the hypocritical face

Chapter 137 tears the hypocritical face

The second grade group teacher office.

"Mr. Xiao, this windbreaker is really beautiful. It is right to wear at this time. Where can I buy it?" Xiao Guihua asked.

Xiao Qiuxiang smiled a little. "Friends brought people back from Hong Kong."

"Do you have a lot of money?" Xiao Guihua was envious of hiding. "When I was able to travel to Hong Kong, I was satisfied. I heard that last year the province organized excellent provincial teachers to travel to Hong Kong, hehe!"

"There must be you this year." Xiao Qiuxiang smiled. "Which junior high school language subject, who can compare with you."

"Don't dare not." Xiao Guihua pretended to be modestly laughing.

At this moment, the cloud painting opened the door of the office and walked in!

The movement is a bit big, the teachers who correct the assignments, the teachers who chat, the teachers who write the lesson plans... all looked over!

The cloud painting path went straight to Xiao Qiuci.

Xiao Qiuci saw her and quickly smiled: "Drawing is coming? It is for the transfer of things, you should not worry, just just to work..."

"Mr. Xiao." The cloud painting directly interrupted Xiao Qiuci and smiled. "Can you stand up?"

Xiao Qiu Ci stunned, "What's wrong?"

As he said, Xiao Qiuci got up from his seat and walked outside the desk.

The cloud painting rushed Xiao Qiu Ci and smiled. He went straight in and sat in the position of Xiao Qiuci.

"Drawing, what are you doing?" Xiao Qiuci was puzzled.

Xiao Guihua also sneered at the side: "I am so lawless, I call the teacher to sit on my own! There is no education at all!"

Other teachers are also pointing to the cloud painting.

Cloud painting did not care so much, her eyes fell on the rightmost drawer of the desk, she stretched it, the drawer did not move, apparently locked.

Cloud painting looks to Xiao Qiuci: "Mr. Xiao, what is the key to this drawer?"

Xiao Qiuci's brow wrinkled: "Drawing, what do you want to do with the aunt, don't be like this, very rude!"

"That is, there are such students! Not educated!"

"Now, students are better than teachers..."

The other teachers around me said it.

Cloud painting is not heard, only watching Xiao Qiuci: "Mr. Xiao, I have not lost the mathematics test papers, and everything else has been lost. You don't want me to go to class 1 and say, why should I tear my papers? Already?"

Xiao Qiuci’s face is slightly on one side, and the brow is very tight. “Where did you hear from this? I am tearing up your test papers, painting, I know that you don’t want to stay in class 15, and Auntie has promised to help you transfer to my class. You don't have to take a shot! You know what the filthy teacher is doing?"

"That is, casually filthy teachers, this student is getting more and more quality!"

"Call the director to come over, such a student must remember, remember it!"

......

In just ten minutes, Vice President Hao Xuewen and grade director Wu Hao have come over.

When I saw the cloud painting, Wu Hao’s face suddenly became dark: “What are you messing with!”

Yunhuan turned to look at Wu Hao: "Director Wu, I have already seen the video, the paper is in this drawer. I also took the hard drive to save the video. Of course, I am not the kind of person, I As long as I have a paper, and apologize! If it doesn't work, then I have to hand over the hard drive to the newspaper and the Education Bureau. I think the newspaper will be very interested in the picture of Mr. Xiao's tearing the paper!"

Wu Hao’s face is so dark.

The color of the cloud painting was very calm, so I waited so quietly, waiting for Xiao Qiuci to make a decision.

In the end, Hao Xuewen, the vice-president who had never heard the sound, couldn’t help but look at Xiao Qiuci: “Mr. Xiao, or... Do you want to open the drawer first, maybe there is no paper inside?”

(End of this chapter)