Shan Qingrong is very kind in front of the top students with the best grades in the class, caring enough for ordinary classmates, but extrely strict with any students who make mistakes.
In freshman year, Miao Zhe got into a fight and was even slapped hard by him.
Shan Qingrong stood on the balcony, waiting for Wu Xiaoqi’s arrival.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated in his pocket, he took it out to see a ssage from Liu Chuandao:
"Teacher, I’m feeling a bit unwell after getting up this afternoon, can I lie down in the class for a while?"
Shan Qingrong read it many tis, looking dazed.
He replied: "What is it?"
Liu Chuandao: "Just for a while, is it okay or not?"
After careful consideration, Shan Qingrong refused: "Not a good influence."
Liu Chuandao: "Okay then."
Walking on the road, Liu Chuandao’s arms felt numb, at noon he was affected by Jiang Ning and the girl having lunch, went back and crazily practiced the Lightning Five-Chain Whip, making himself numb.
Originally intended to nap for a while in the classroom in the afternoon, but the class teacher wouldn’t allow it, how strictly strict he is.
Shan Qingrong secretly noted down Liu Chuandao’s na.
Until the class bell rang, the students in the corridor gradually disappeared, Wu Xiaoqi appeared at the end with a basketball, bouncing it.
Shan Qingrong opened his mouth to question: "Wu Xiaoqi, Mr. Gao said you were playing basketball in the class during class yesterday."
Wu Xiaoqi was stunned: "I didn’t play basketball in the classroom?"
He felt sowhat aggrieved: "Gao Heshuai was talking nonsense, I wasn’t in the classroom during that class yesterday, I was punished to stand in the corridor by him."
Shan Qingrong grabbed his collar, pulling him over: "Alright, it seems like the class teacher of Class 1 was right!"
"Stand properly!" Shan Qingrong took his basketball away, shoved him a Chinese textbook.
Additionally assigned him an ancient poem, whenever he finishes morizing it, he can retrieve his basketball.
Shan Qingrong not only punished Wu Xiaoqi but also took a photo of him and sent it to his dad, Boss Wu.
In the photo, Wu Xiaoqi was standing alone holding a textbook in the corridor.
"Your son." Shan Qingrong sent a ssage.
Boss Wu: "My son is handso! (thumbs up)"
Shan Qingrong: "He is being punished to morize books for making mistakes now."
Boss Wu: "My son is still handso."
Shan Qingrong: "Above has elders below has children, how am I supposed to teach?"
As he was worrying here, he saw Director Wang apprehend Liu Chuandao, twisting and delivering him to the classroom door:
"Mr. Shan, your class students are out of line!"
Shan Qingrong hadn’t even dealt with the previous student, and now there’s another one, he was puzzled: "What happened again?"
Director Wang, with a sturdy tall build, like a mountainous presence, the tall Liu Chuandao under his control, was like a weak little chick, could only wail: "It hurts, hurts, it hurts!"
His cries were so pitiful, attracting many students to stretch their heads to look.
Shan Qingrong advised: "Director Wang, there’s no rush to say, why don’t you release him first, you can see he’s in real pain."
Director Wang’s expression was cold and stern:
"Don’t worry, my grappling skills are absolutely professional, I’ve cuffed hundreds of students, with my strength, he absolutely won’t get hurt."
On the surface, Director Wang is just the director of the school’s security office, but actually, he also handles the daily training of athletic talents, in terms of status in the school, considerably higher than Shan Qingrong.
The principal once granted Director Wang considerable authority, now involving professional matters, Shan Qingrong can’t really stop him, after all, Director Wang has trained so many athletic students over the years, always knowing the right amount.
Only then did Shan Qingrong ask: "What did he do wrong?"
Director Wang stood at the door, his body in a neat deep blue uniform, highlighting his authority:
"Last ti when passing by your class doorway, I saw soone inside creating a fuss and fighting, when I entered the door, your class students said they were celebrating, celebrating what?"
"Celebrating this la buying an electric bike, but today what happened, I caught him, he’s not la at all!"
Director Wang was sowhat angry, also feeling triumphant, finally catching him.
Shan Qingrong wasn’t clear about the specifics, he guessed there must be quite a secret inside, he looked at Wang Longlong, called: "Longlong, co out and explain a bit."
Director Wang had so impression of this boy, his eyes stared intently.
Wang Longlong cleared his throat, took a deep breath, said:
"About this matter, I just want to say those who should understand will definitely understand, if not, actually you can carefully contemplate a bit by yourself, there’s a lot involved, detailed matters are yours..."
Three minutes later, he was still speaking.
Director Wang frowned, couldn’t hold it: "What are you talking about?"
"Ah, didn’t you hear clearly? Then I’ll say it again." Wang Longlong was prepared to continue.
Director Wang shouted: "Enough!"
Xue Yuantong strangely turned back to glance.
Shan Qingrong, sharply aware of this, imdiately felt emboldened, frowned: "Alright keep it down, don’t disturb the students in the class."
Director Wang cursed inwardly: ’Your entire class is not decent!’
He’s been responsible for study discipline for so many years, never encountered such an unruly class, even dared to fool us faculty mbers, bold beyond asure.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Liu Chuandao, a fierce big man, wailed in pain.
Shan Qingrong couldn’t bear it: "Quickly release him, he seems to have a problem."
Director Wang said calmly: "Do you understand what professional ans?"
This grappling technique is his livelihood, releasing freely, reaching God-like mastery.
With this move, has made countless students suffer.
Wang Longlong suddenly shouted: "Sothing’s wrong, Liu Chuandao got made to cry by Director Wang!"
With these words, classmates stood up to look, and indeed saw Liu Chuandao tears streaming down.
Director Wang’s heart skipped a beat, hurriedly let go of the student under him, Liu Chuandao fell down imdiately.
Shan Qingrong got anxious: "Quickly, quickly, send him to the infirmary."
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