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【Chapter 695】Apply for a transfer

I know nothing, no one told me.

Grandma, by the way, do you know a girl named Liu Mengyao?”

"Of course I know, the senior high school, Liu Mengyao, and the second-year high school Zhang Jiajia, these two girls are... Haha, what's wrong?

Could it be that Principal Ye, you suffered a loss in front of Liu Mengyao?”

"What a f*ck, that's it..."                                                         �

After Ye Lang finished speaking, Hu Guobing laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out.

Ye Lang blushed and slapped the table, and said angrily: "I laugh at you for being numb?

Can you shut up for me?

Do you think this is annoying?

Grandma is so bearish. I thought I had dealt with the boys in the school, and these goddesses were no big deal.

But unexpectedly, these girls are even more difficult to deal with than boys.”

After hearing Ye Lang say this, Hu Guobing held back his smile and said, "It seems that Principal Ye, you only know one thing but not the other.

Although these boys in our school are stumbling outside, they can’t make any mistakes because of their own constraints.

But girls in school are different. You also know that those who are rich now like young and beautiful.

Besides, Liu Mengyao is now just adult in his senior year of high school.”

"Damn, these bastards can't capture the demons at our Forbidden City?"

"Haha, we were No. 3 Middle School before, not a branch."

After saying this, Hu Guobing smiled at Ye Lang and told him: "By the way Principal Ye, the girls in this school are much more despicable than boys. If you offend them, you should be careful in everything in the future."

"No matter, grandma, I don't believe what a group of girls can do to me."

Ye Lang said ignorantly.

After seeing Ye Lang's attitude, Hu Guobing thought to himself that you should do it, and there will be times when you regret it.

It was past six o'clock in a flash, and the school teachers had basically arrived.

Ye Lang first asked the phone number of Zhou Xiaoqin's class teacher and called Zhou Xiaoqin's class teacher Zhang Anqiang to take Zhou Xiaoqin to the office.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Anqiang hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Principal Ye, is there anything wrong?"

Ye Lang didn't care about it, and stood up and scolded Zhang Anguo in front of him, "How did you become a class teacher?

If the students in your class are bullied, don’t you care?”

Zhang Anqiang suddenly blushed and looked at Ye Lang with embarrassment and said: "Principal Ye, what do you mean by saying this?"

“And I asked me what it means, right?

I ask you, do you know if Zhou Xiaoqin was bullied by students in other classes last year?"

Ye Lang asked.

Zhang Anqiang lowered his head, hesitated for a few seconds, and nodded and said, "I know."

"Why don't you care about it if you know?

The class teacher of a class is equivalent to the parent of a family, and the students of his own class are his own children.

Now that your family is bullied, you know, don’t care, how do you think you are the head teacher?"

Ye Lang shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Lang scolded him like this, Zhang Anqiang became angry.

He stared at Ye Lang, slapped the table, and said furiously: "Principal Ye, don't think it's too great to be the principal. Isn't it okay if I am the head teacher?

Paralyzed, do you think I don't want to worry about this?

I also want to take care of this matter, but you ask Principal Hu and other teachers in the school, how do I take care of this kind of matter?

I am not a god, nor twenty-four hours by my students.”

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqin walked over with tears and whispered: "Principal Ye, I know you are doing it for our students. In fact, our Teacher Zhang is also very good to the students in our class.

Teacher Zhang was not aware of this matter today.”

"You can't help him."

After Ye Lang finished speaking to Zhou Xiaoqin, he continued to Zhang Anqiang in front of him: "Teacher Zhang, please tell me first, why can't you care?

Do students really eat people?”

"Haha, Principal Ye is so angry. OK, you said I don't care about this matter, right?

Then I want to see how you, the principal, plan to manage it. If you can manage this matter, I will quit voluntarily then!"

Zhang Anqiang said confidently.

Ye Lang had a headache, but he didn't expect that things would become more and more upset.

Originally, if such a thing happened in the main school of the Forbidden City, it would be strange if the head teacher was not scolded.

But when I put it here, I didn't expect it to become like this.

Now, when encountering such a difficult situation, Ye Lang can only bite the bullet and solve this problem as soon as possible.

Thinking of this in his heart, Ye Lang directly asked Liu Mengyao's head teacher's phone number. After calling, he asked Liu Mengyao's head teacher to come with Liu Mengyao.

However, after Liu Mengyao's head teacher brought Liu Mengyao to him, Ye Lang had a more headache.

"Teacher Cheng, is it you?"

"Principal Ye, what's wrong?

You call me, don’t you know who I am yet?”

Cheng Fengying asked with a smile.

When Ye Lang asked Hu Guobing for the phone number just now, Hu Guobing did not say the word Cheng Fengying, but only said that it was Teacher Cheng.

When Ye Lang heard Cheng Fengying ask him this, he had to smile bitterly: "It's okay, Liu Peiyao in your class bullies other students in school. Do you know about this as the head teacher?"

But he didn't expect that Cheng Fengying was even more direct than Zhang Anqiang. As soon as Ye Lang finished speaking, Cheng Fengying smiled disapprovingly and said, "By the way, Principal Ye, I have something I want to say in advance when I come here today. This is my application for resigning my class teacher. I hope you sign and agree on it.

You also saw that I am older and I am about to retire. I am a little overwhelmed by being an English teacher for high school students. Therefore, I hope you can let me go to a primary and junior high school."

Ye Lang was completely stunned. Looking at Cheng Fengying, he looked at Zhang Anqiang next to him, thinking to himself, grandma, are these old guys discussing to deal with him?

Cao, the group of tiny little kids in the school are already a headache, but I didn’t expect that the group of teachers are starting to find trouble now.

Thinking of this, Ye Lang gritted his teeth, picked up the pen on the table, and quickly wrote his name on the application form.

After writing, Ye Lang handed it directly to Cheng Fengying, and then asked with a smile: "Have you planned to teach in a mountain village primary school?"

Cheng Fengying was also stunned at this time. Similarly, she didn't expect Ye Lang to sign and agree so quickly.
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