Chapter 21 (1/2)

As soon as song Ye finished saying this, the whole class was quiet, silently watching the girl with her legs up and her expression indifferent. She thought that she was listening to a mirage.

The head teacher also had to look at the girl who had changed greatly in front of her. Without her long hair, she was not only good-looking, but also changed her temperament. She dared to speak in class.

However, as a teacher, she had to give an account to protect her face and job. She frowned and looked at Song Ye. ”No matter what the reason is, super glue is an indisputable fact on your desk. You can immediately give me a penalty and wait until Tang Meiling's hand is ready.”

From an adult's point of view, she knows how to be alone.

And these children, at most, are called parents, which is harmless.

These thoughts in front of others may not be able to see, but in front of her is song Ye.

”If a teacher punishes his students so indiscriminately, isn't he afraid to spread the reputation of damaging the teacher's morality?” Song Ye's face is reflected in the winter sun, as if in the pan cold air, and said the words, is more chilling.

”What?” The head teacher was stunned. All right? Corrupt teachers' ethics?

Seeing that the volcano was about to erupt, song Ye was still calm and calm. ”I never touched my desk from entering the classroom to sitting down. The whole class can testify that this super glue was not made by me.”

Her voice was very bright, every word echoed in the classroom, everyone could understand clearly.

However, when the head teacher browed over and asked, all of them hung down their heads and remained silent.

”It seems that no one is willing to testify for song Ye.” The head teacher raised his eyebrows and eyes. His words seemed to be a pity. In fact, his eyes were a little schadenfreude. ”Song ye, you should reflect on some of your behaviors. If you don't fit in with the group, you still bully your classmates and lie. If you go on like this, how can you make a success in the future?”

Song Ye sneered at this magnificent lesson. He glanced at the students in the classroom. His eyes were calm, but he felt embarrassed.

”Me In the silence, a figure suddenly stood up, accompanied by the response, the chair was knocked down.

Song Ye looked up and saw Wang Tiechuan, who was scolded by Tang Meiling just now.

Although Wang Tiechuan's grades were not good, he was tall and tall. He was a representative of the Physical Education Department of his class. He was still there, but his face was red. ”I can prove to song ye that the super glue was not made by song ye, but was painted by Zheng Feng in the morning to try to make song ye whole.”

As soon as the voice dropped, another figure stood up. Zheng Feng, a short and fat man, pointed to Wang Tiechuan's grievance and scolded him, ”hooligan, you're talking nonsense. I haven't done this kind of thing. You're bloody!”

A listen to the hooligan, Wang Tiechuan also came to anger, a few steps rushed over, Zheng Feng blocked in front of the desk, the tone was fierce, ”you his mother shout a try again.” Wang Tiechuan's father was a gangster, so he was treated as a hooligan and discriminated against.