Zhang Xingming smiled awkwardly and said, "The main reason is that everyone in the canteen of the Institute of Technology is not full. I just happen to be short of money, so I just hired it. They are all half-aged children, so it's so uncomfortable to be hungry for three days."

Principal Zhou nodded and said, "You can see that your child is quite envious. Because his classmates are not full, they can invite them to dinner. Because they are in danger, they can stand up and be calm in their work. Today I was watching on the rostrum. You handled it very well at that time, and you can still be very calm in that situation. How about your study? Oh, I went to the city for a meeting, and the study instructions are good."

Zhang Xingming felt a little embarrassed and said, "I am not good at studying, but I am a little serious about subject matter."

Principal Zhou said: "When I was in school, I was often scolded by my math teachers. Those formulas knew me, but I didn't know them."

Zhang Xingming smiled, and Principal Zhou also smiled. To be honest, it was the first time Zhang Xingming saw Principal Zhou laughing in his two lives.

"But you still have to learn it. You are young and have a good memory. You still have to learn it. After all, you need to take the exam."

Zhang Xingming nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Principal Zhou looked at the time and said, "School is over soon. I'm asking you to come and tell you that you should not be reckless in this kind of thing in the future. You can't put yourself in danger. There are teachers and police. Do you know?"

Zhang Xingming nodded, and Principal Zhou said, "Then you go. If you have time to come to your house to play, Tianying always talks about you."

Zhang Xingming sweated coldly and said, "Okay principal, then I'll go back first." He got up and left the principal's office. He thought about what the principal meant? Encourage me to pick up his daughter?

When I climbed to the third floor, the bell rang just now. The quiet corridor became bustling with fun, and students began to rush out of the classroom.

Zhang Xingming avoided two students who were running desperately, walked to the door of his classroom, and no longer had to go in. Everyone was rushing out and couldn't squeeze in, so he gave in and leaned against the wall.

As soon as everyone came out, they saw Zhang Xingming standing there and immediately surrounded him and asked in a verbal way.

"My grass, Zhang Xingming, you are so awesome."

"Will Erming return to Guobao?"

"Zhang Xingming Police Station won't arrest you, right?"

Teacher Wang walked out, slapped the boys on the backs, and said, "Go away quickly, aren't you hungry? Don't squeeze in the corridor."

The students dispersed, and Teacher Wang said to Zhang Xingming: "Come to the office."

Zhang Xingming waved his hand to Hong Fei who had just walked out of the classroom and followed Teacher Wang to the office.

Teacher Wang’s office is on the floor of the classroom, on the south side, in the first grade of junior high school Chinese language group teaching and research department, and most of the class teachers are Chinese language teachers.

I entered the office, because school was already over at noon and the teachers got off work, and most of them had to go home to cook.

Teacher Wang put the book in his hand on the table, pulled Zhang Xingming back and forth and left and right, and then slapped him in the face. Of course, it was not really a slap, and he didn't use any force.

"Are you capable? Well? Are you capable?" While speaking, using the index finger node of your right hand in Zhang Xingming's shoulder hole. This is Teacher Wang's ultimate skill. She has made her sore and painful in the past three years.

Zhang Xingming was clicked against the wall by Teacher Wang in a few strokes. Now, he couldn't even hide. He was placed on the wall on his back, making it more comfortable to light it.

And he didn't dare to hide, so he avoided it. Teacher Wang's fingers were clicked on the wall, and he would be injured.

"Teacher, isn't this okay?" Zhang Buming explained with a wry smile.

As a result, he was hit on his face again, "You are still stubborn, are you really capable, are you? Are you? Are you?" OK, the force is even greater.

"Teacher Wang, what's wrong? This kid is so angry? Come on, I'll get the lunch box back for you and put it on the table." The teacher next to the class walked in with four lunch boxes, hissing and putting the two on Teacher Wang's desk.

Teacher Wang also lives in Guobao this semester, right behind Zhang Xingming's house, across a mountain, and wants to go around the hospital.

Next semester, Teacher Wang’s house will move to the old building opposite the teaching building.

Teacher Wang withdrew his hand, Zhang Xingming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped clicking.

"Thank you, look at me being there, please give me a trip, it's so hot, it's not hot, right?" Teacher Wang pushed the lunch box placed beside the table and thanked Teacher Bian. It was not tiring to get the lunch box in the boiler room, but it was too hot and a little dangerous.

Teacher Bian put his lunch box on the table, shook the cloth in his hand, placed it on the radiator by the window, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and said, "I'm holding a cloth, it can't be hot, what's wrong with this kid?" The teacher asked while opening the lunch box to prepare for dinner.

A piece of cloth is a rag, but it is not used at home. It is specially used in the factory to wipe machines. It is very thick. There are many wives in Nanfen who just cut off their old clothes at home and put them in a piece of cloth. After that, they sell them to the factory to make money.

The primary schools here mainly produce this thing, which is 30 cm square and half a centimeter thick, so it is called a block cloth.

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Hearing Teacher Bian's question, Teacher Wang looked back at Zhang Xingming, raised his hand and patted him twice before saying, "It's so dangerous before the fucking, and people can't hide it. This guy rushed up, ah? Why are you so capable, are you anxious, are you anxious?" As he said that, he became angry, and another burst of sunflower acupointing hands.

Zhang Xingming half raised his arm, and could not hide, nor dared to stop it. The left shoulder hole that was lit was so sour.

Teacher Bian opened his eyes wide, pushed his glasses, looked at Zhang Xingming and said, "Oh, it's this little guy, how brave, not everyone dared to rush up at that time."

She put down the spoon and walked over, looked at Zhang Xingming carefully, and said, "What's the name? It's great, the teacher is proud of you, but if you don't like this in the future, do you remember it? It's too dangerous. What if you get hurt?"

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Zhang Xingming."

Teacher Bian touched his face, turned around and walked back, saying, "Okay, let the child go back to eat quickly. I thought it was naughty in the classroom. You can beat him up in this matter. OK, Xiao Zhang Xingming, go back to have a meal."

Teacher Wang glared at Zhang Xingming and asked, "Do you have a memory? Do you dare to do it in the future?"

Zhang Xingming smiled at Teacher Wang's compliment and said, "Yes, yes, it won't be there in the future."

Teacher Wang reached out to help him clean his clothes and said, "How dangerous, what if someone cuts him? Why are you so brave? Be obedient, hide in this matter in the future, don't show off, remember?"

Zhang Xingming nodded.

Teacher Wang turned around and said to the teacher side, "You didn't look at it. The students here were hiding and running. He rushed forward. I couldn't even shout at him from behind. At that time, my mind was buzzing in my head. Now I think about it and it's scary. Why is this child so brave? He's so worried."

While the teacher was breathing and eating, he said, "I have a clear idea in my heart. It doesn't look like I always fight. How about studying?"

Teacher Wang sat down and said, "The study committee member is the first in my class. In fact, it's enough to get to Class 2 and Class 3. Who knows how he got Class 5."

Teacher Bian shook his head without saying a word.

Teacher Wang said to Zhang Xingming: "I promise to the teacher that this will not happen again in the future. Can it be done?"

Zhang Xingming nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I promise."

Teacher Wang laughed, and Teacher Bian laughed, pointing at Zhang Xingming and said, "It seems that there is no guarantee at first glance, so it doesn't seem to be a little thoughtful."

Zhang Xingming said: "As long as we don't get involved in our class, I can really guarantee it, but when it comes to our class students, it depends on the situation. I can't see our classmates suffer losses, right?"

Teacher Wang waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go and have dinner quickly. I'm late in the afternoon."

Zhang Xingming agreed and said to Teacher Bian: "Goodbye Teacher Bian." He left the office.

Standing in the corridor, scratching my head, there was no place to go, forget it, I can go to the police station to have a fight.

I went downstairs lazily.
Chapter completed!