Chapter 8 Gambling

Chapter 8 [Gambling]

Hearing Yan Weimin snapping hats indiscriminately, Song Yan was angry: "Mr. Yan, I have nothing to do with people in the society. Besides, this is just your speculation. I hope you don't arbitrarily put hats on students!"

Hearing Song Yan's accusation of snapping his hat, Yan Weimin couldn't help but get angry: "You dare to talk back, it seems that you are really helpless!"

Song Yan's tone was also cold: "Mr. Yan, I don't dare to agree with you when you say that. I'm not talking back, but defending myself!"

Seeing that Song Yan dared to talk back, Yan Weimin stretched out his finger, pointed at his nose, and said angrily: "Okay, you're fine! It seems that you think you're messing with the scum of the society, so you can ignore the teacher. is not it?"

Song Yan's face flushed a little, and he defended in a deep voice: "Mr. Yan, I said it, and I repeat it again, I am not mixed with people in the society, please don't mess around!"

If the other party is not a teacher, he really wants to slap him.

"I'm messing around. Since I have to argue, I don't have anything to say. I'll report to the principal and fire you! I wanted to give you a second chance."

Seeing this, Song Yan was also completely angry: "Go if you like!"

After he finished speaking, Song Yan walked to his seat. He never claimed that his uncle was the deputy director of the Education Bureau, but the principal knew it. Based on this, the principal would not fire him.

Seeing that Song Yan was so disdainful of himself, Yan Weimin was almost so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"Song Yan, if I don't fire you, I will write the three words Yan Weimin upside down!"

After speaking, Yan Weimin angrily walked out of the classroom and went to the principal's office, leaving only dozens of pairs of eyes in the classroom looking at each other.

Returning to his seat, Li Lei gave him a thumbs up: "You are a bull, you actually put Lao Yan

Get so angry! " Immediately, he said with some worry: "Will he really go to the principal to fire you?" "

"It's going to rain, Niang wants to get married, let him go!" Song Yan said indifferently, suddenly, he felt a need to tell his uncle about this matter. I will give myself eye drops. Although my uncle hurts him, if he is really angry, he will beat him.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the classroom, took out his mobile phone and called his uncle.

On the phone, he reported the whole process of the incident to the uncle. The uncle didn't say much, just let him go to school with peace of mind.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan felt more at ease. Suddenly, he realized: It seems that after my mental strength increased by 10 points, my brain has also improved a lot. If it was before, I would never have thought of calling my uncle.

Yan Weimin came to the principal's office angrily, suppressed the anger in his heart and reported the matter of Song Yan to the principal Zhu Hongcheng, and showed the video of Song Yan's fight to the principal, and suggested that Song Yan be fired to improve his style of study.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhu Hongcheng just said something salty and indifferent: "Mr. Yan, you go back to class first, I will consider this matter before making a decision."

If it was usual, Yan Weimin would have found the principal's attitude to be ambiguous, but at this moment, all he had in mind was the idea of ​​expelling Song Yan, and he said eagerly, "Principal, there is nothing to consider about this matter, a scumbag like Song Yan. You should have expelled earlier, you know, now that the third grade class has reached the most critical time, the existence of students like Song Yan will definitely affect other students!"

"Mr. Yan, don't you understand what I'm saying? Go back to class!" Zhu Hongcheng increased his tone, and he was a little more dissatisfied with Yan Weimin. Others didn't know, but he knew that Song Yan's uncle was the deputy director of the Education and Education Bureau. To fire his nephew, isn't he looking for an answer for himself?

Besides, he also knows a little bit about Yan Weimin. He is eager for profit and has different attitudes towards top students and poor students. He also accepts gifts from students' parents. If it wasn't for his good teaching level, his head teacher would have been removed. job.

Yan Weimin was stunned for a moment, realizing that there was something wrong with his attitude, and after apologizing to the principal, he walked out of the principal's office gloomily.

Because he threatened to expel Song Yan in front of the whole class, but he didn't do it now. If he went to the classroom rashly, he would definitely not look good.

"Could it be that my head teacher can't help a poor student?" The more Yan Weimin thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt, and his hatred and disgust for Song Yan deepened.

"By the way, I can call Song Yan's parents. As long as he loses his parents' face, he will definitely not be able to ask Song Yan when he returns home!"

Thinking of this, Yan Weimin rushed to the office and found the phone number of Song Yan's parents. As far as he knew, Song Yan's parents died in a car accident and are now living in the uncle's house.

"No wonder this kid is such a bastard. It should be that his parents died too early and lacked education!" Yan Weimin thought maliciously.

Digging out the phone number, Yan Weimin dialed it.

When the call was connected, Yan Weimin said in a bad tone, "Are you Song Yan's guardian? I'm Yan Weimin, his head teacher."

"Hello Mr. Yan, what's the matter with you?" Yang Yanli's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How did you educate Song Yan? He fights at school and interacts with gangsters in the society. His attitude towards teachers is extremely bad. Come to school, or I will suggest to the principal to expel him!"

According to his usual experience, other parents will be shocked when they hear that their children will be expelled, and hurried to the school to say good things to the teacher and apologize.

But Yang Yanli was an exception. She didn't like Song Yan in the first place, and wished that he was fired so that he could go to work, which would save a lot of money.

Besides, as the director's wife, she was used to listening to flattery and was scolded by Yan Weimin. She couldn't feel comfortable, so she said coldly, "Mr. Yan, you can do whatever you like, if you can fire him, I also have to thank you."

Snapped!

The phone hung up, and a blind tone of "dududu" came from the receiver.

Yan Weimin was dumbfounded, and his face was even more red. He has taught for so many years, but he has never met such an arrogant parent, especially the last sentence "If you can fire him, I have to thank you" as an irony. come to listen.

"Bastard!"

Yan Weimin slapped the table hard, and the anger in his chest almost burst out.

It's just that the principal's attitude is ambiguous and the parents are not cooperating. He really has nothing to do with Song Yan.

"No, I can't just spare that kid. Even if he doesn't get fired, I want him to stay in Class 9 shamelessly!"

Thinking of this, he got up and walked towards Class 9.

"Song Yan!"

Song Yan, who was reciting the textbook with his eyes and eyes, stood up with a frown and looked at Yan Weimin coldly.

When other students saw this scene, they thought that Song Yan might be expelled.

Yan Weimin sneered: "You stand in the corridor outside. From now on, you don't have to enter the classroom for any of my classes. Also, I will leave the work of cleaning the blackboard to you in the future."

Song Yan's face changed suddenly, but he didn't say anything in the end. Suddenly, he thought that it must be Yan Weimin who suggested to the principal that he failed and deliberately vented his anger.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Yan Weimin with a bit of contempt. Then, he grabbed the Chinese language books and a stack of review materials for the third year of high school and walked out of the teacher calmly.

Seeing Song Yan's smile, Yan Weimin felt very uncomfortable. He stared at the textbooks and materials in his hand and said sarcastically, "If you had worked so hard earlier, your grades wouldn't be so rubbish!"

Hearing this, Song Yan suddenly thought of a solution, paused, and said to Yan Weimin, "Mr. Yan, do you dare to make a bet with me, I will definitely get 120 points or more in Chinese in the next monthly test!"

"Are you telling a joke?" Yan Weimin sneered.

"If I don't reach 120 points, I will drop out of the school. If I reach it, how about you bow to me in front of the whole class and admit your mistake?"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Yan Weimin became furious again. Before he could speak, Song Yan continued, "Why, don't you dare?"

"Okay, I promise you! Just wait and get out of school!" Yan Weimin said viciously, he didn't believe that Song Yan could score 120 points in just over ten days.

When the students heard Song Yan's remarks, some thought he was arrogant, some thought he was too arrogant, and of course, some were gloating at his unpleasantness.

Song Yan didn't care about those strange eyes at all, and walked out of the classroom calmly.

To put it bluntly, the test of language is memory, and with this magical power, he can't get a score of 120 in the monthly test more than ten days later. He feels that he should find a piece of tofu and kill him.