Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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The mathematics teacher of the second grade of the third grade was named Wei, who was over sixties and was the oldest teacher in the school. He insisted on sitting in the third and second class for a meeting, and then walked through the other seven classes one by one. Go back and listen to Beijing opera.

　　 He thought it was the first one to come back tonight, but saw that the light was on in the room next to Mr. Jin, who has the chemistry class of the Trinity Class. He opened the door and said hello, "Mr. Jin is back?"

　　 The light that was on in the next room went out, and it took a while to hear Teacher Jin say, "I'm a little uncomfortable, and I just fell asleep."

　　Before listening to a piece of Beijing opera, Teacher Wei heard that the door next door opened, and then someone walked back upstairs. He still thought, "Is this Teacher Xiaojin's stomach broken?"

　　 When I was young, I felt that I didn’t get enough sleep. When I got older, it was difficult to fall asleep many times. Even when I fell asleep, I was very alert.

Teacher Wei was a little strange. Several times in the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sound of the next door. During dinner one day, he also joked with Teacher Jin, "Should your bed be reinforced? Squeak, I can hear it clearly."

Teacher Jin was a little nervous and apologized in a hurry, "I'm sorry, Teacher Wei, I don’t sleep well these days, and I always turn over and over at night. I didn’t expect it to make you rest. Don’t worry. I’ll nail it right away. If it doesn’t work, I Just sleep on the ground, all right!"

　　 said casually. After receiving such an answer, Teacher Wei felt that Teacher Jin really respected the elderly, "No need or need, I just said casually."

From that day on, I couldn’t hear the “chicking babble” of Teacher Jin’s bed next door at night, but several times in the middle of the night and early morning, I seemed to hear the sound of his door opening. Teacher Wei didn’t think much. It is estimated that Mr. Jin's stomach is really bad.

　　 With half a month before the final exam, Feng Yiping and the others took the last half-month leave of the semester. When they returned to school on Sunday afternoon, they felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Just in time for the third grade classmates to take a break between classes. It’s strange that they all walked out of the classroom today, surrounded by twos and threes in the hallway. They seemed to know that they were very excited. of.

　　 Although I don't know what they are talking about, Feng Yiping knows that something must be happening.

　　 Sure enough, before the evening self-study, the news spread. The chemistry teacher of the Trinity Class and a girl named Yang Jiao in the class were actually unclear! Last night, when Yang Jiao came out of Teacher Jin's room in the middle of the night and returned to the dormitory, she was so immortal that she was hit by a teacher who was up in the night.

This was a major event, and the teacher did not dare to hide it. So in the middle of the night, the leaders of the school were awakened. The teacher instructor put on clothes and quietly called the female teacher who taught English to ask questions. Faced with this During the battle, Yang Jiao didn't insist on a few rounds and said everything.

　　 The principal who had a drink the night before, chased Teacher Jin and kicked him on the spot in their yard, kicking and cursing, "You bastard!"

　　 Yang Jiao obviously didn't want to stay at school anymore. At dawn, the dean took her home with two teachers, a man and a woman.

　　 At noon, when they came back with a look of exhaustion, the dean of teaching had a few more scratches on his face, and there were no longer three people along the way, followed by Yang Jiao's father and two older brothers, both with an angry expression.

　　 They asked about Mr. Jin’s room, and the other teachers couldn’t stop it.

　　 When he saw Teacher Jin who was temporarily left in the principal’s courtyard, Brother Yang Jiao picked up the big broom made of bamboo sticks behind the door, and greeted him vigorously. His second brother even picked up a pot of bonsai and was about to smash it on his head. This made it impossible for a few people, including the principal, to join the battle, and finally snatched the thing that would kill people.

　　 By the time Mr. Jin's elderly parents rushed to school from the town, Mr. Xiao Jin was already in ragged clothes, and his face was vertical and horizontal, with several holes.

Yang Jiao’s father was still restrained. Maybe he was ashamed to say something. The principal and they did work for him. He kept repeating the sentence, “I spent money to send my daughter to school to study and to get an education. ...,"

　　 With this sentence, the principal was blocked from speaking.

Teacher Jin’s old father lowered his head and said, “Thousands of mistakes are our fault. I, a shameless son who has done something like that, no matter how you beat him and scold him, we have nothing to say, you If you have any requirements, please mention it. Even if I fight this old life, I will make atonement for him."

　　 Yang Jiao’s eldest brother said, “If I have anything to say to you, go directly to the police and ask them to talk.”

Teacher Jin’s father heard it and knelt in front of them with a "puff", "You can ask me if you have any requests. I blame me. I didn’t educate him and let him do such a jerk, but he also I’m still young, for the sake of being a parent, please raise your hand. Shall we discuss it privately?"

Although the three members of the Yang family were a little surprised, they were angry, so he was kneeling. The teachers looked at Teacher Jin’s gray-haired father, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. They all couldn’t bear to teach the director to go up and help him, "Uncle, yes. Let's get up and talk."

　　 Teacher Jin also walked over at this time, knelt beside his father, slapped himself and cried, "Uncle, I am not a human, I am a beast..."

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　　 Regarding the outcome of this matter, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has many opinions, but in the end, the two were still private and did not contact the Public Security Bureau.

　　 On the same day, Mr. Jin disappeared from school silently and never appeared again. As for Yang Jiao, naturally he would never come to school again.

　　 Regarding Yang Jiao, after listening to Wang Changning, Feng Yiping had a slight impression, and he did look good. It can only be said that there are many beautiful women in the private sector.

　　 Feng Yiping is really not sympathetic at all to the teacher Jin who is well dressed, not tall, has eyes, and is always gentle and polite.

　　 It must have been a heavy price to come to his home to prevent the Yang family from calling the police. While Feng Yiping sympathized with Teacher Jin's elderly parents, on the other hand, he felt that it was so cheap to let him go.

　　 If the teacher-student relationship in the university still has a certain foundation, then the teacher who started with junior high school students is definitely a beast!

　　 He is lucky, Yang Jiao has just turned fifteen years old, otherwise, at least a few years in prison, he will not be able to escape.

　　 The school also knows that everyone knows it, but on the surface, there is no mention of a word, as if it had never happened.

　　 The follow-up influence is still there. Starting from Wednesday, the two female teachers started with the three classes in the first grade, driving the boys far away, leaving only the girls behind and giving them physiological hygiene classes.

　　 Before the summer vacation, there was another news from school that I heard from classmates in the same village as Yang Jiao that Yang Jiao was unfortunately pregnant!

　　 all blamed the beast surnamed Jin. After this disaster, maybe a girl with a bright future was destroyed in his hands.

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