The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

"Feed?"

"Teacher Lu?"

"Lu Qian!"

After shouting several times and hearing the dial tone from the phone, Zhang Li was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone.

"Damn it! He hung up on me again!"

"They've really become lawless just because they're good teachers!" Zhang Li said, her teeth itching with hatred.

Passersby looked at her with strange eyes and hurried away.

Zhang Li gripped her phone tightly, recalling her conversation with Lu Qian.

She then realized that Lu Qian had been playing her all along!

"Fine, if you don't agree, I'll go find Director Pan. Aren't you just relying on the school protecting you? You may not be afraid, but the school is. Even if Director Pan sides with you this time, it won't help!" Zhang Li hurriedly called Director Pan again.

The first call is currently busy.

The second call was also busy.

Zhang Li waited anxiously for a minute or two, then called Director Pan again, and finally got through.

The moment the call connected, she put on a smiling face again.

"Oh, Director Pan, I'm Zhang Li, Zhao Qihang's mother, do you remember me?"

Director Pan looked at the hands-free phone on the table, then at Lu Qian sitting next to him, who shrugged.

Director Pan sighed helplessly and asked, "Ms. Zhang, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhang Li: "Director Pan, you don't know, Lu Qian from Class 25 actually dared to tutor students. No wonder their students' grades improved so quickly."

Director Pan: "Okay, I understand. I'll handle it. I'll hang up now if there's nothing else."

"Hey, hey, don't hang up, I have something to do," Zhang Li hurriedly stopped her.

She wasn't calling to demand that Lu Qian tutor Zhao Qihang; she wanted Lu Qian to catch up on Zhao Qihang's grades.

"Teachers giving extra lessons is considered a shameful thing by the school."

"But as a parent, I can understand it."

"Director Pan, could you please make the suggestion that my child be placed in Lu Qian's class? Then we can call it even."

"You have no idea, I just called Lu Qian, and he's so stubborn. He's inflexible and probably still remembers the shift change incident. He's so petty."

"No matter how skilled he is, he's still your teacher. He has to obey your every word."

Hearing these words, Director Pan broke out in a cold sweat.

Especially since Lu Qian was standing next to him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Zhang Li, don't talk nonsense!" Director Pan raised his voice. "I may hold the title of director, but in the end, I'm just an ordinary teacher, no different from Teacher Lu. Different teachers have different teaching methods, and I have no right to interfere in any teacher's affairs!"

"If you have any complaints about Teacher Lu, you can tell her directly. Teacher Lu is right here with me!"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Ms. Zhang, what a coincidence. Am I stubborn? Not really."

Director Pan immediately chimed in, "Teacher Lu has a very good temper, is polite, approachable, and humble."

Zhang Li's expression changed. She never expected that Director Pan would put the call on speakerphone and even allow Lu Qian to listen in.

Did Lu Qian hear everything just now?

Zhang Li's expression grew increasingly grim, so she had no choice but to try and salvage the situation, "Teacher Lu, I just spoke without thinking, please don't take it to heart."

Lu Qian: "Oh dear, I'm petty, I remember everything."

Zhang Li: "No, no, no..."

Lu Qian then said, "Do whatever you want. A clear conscience fears no accusation. I'm hanging up."

The phone hangs up.

Director Pan breathed a sigh of relief. If he had let Zhang Li continue speaking, she might have said something even more outrageous.

"Teacher Lu, please don't take what this parent is saying to heart."

Lu Qian waved his hand, "I will always remember how much Director Pan has helped me."

"That's good, that's good." Director Pan smiled again. "As for the tutoring, let her report it if she wants."

……

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Li hung up, her face extremely pale.

been played!

Zhang Li's anger continued to burn.

OK OK.

Pan Hai, Lu Qian, you forced me into this situation. I'd rather die than let it end!

Zhang Li found the hotline for reporting the incident and was about to call when her company leader called.

As soon as the call connected, a barrage of questions came from the other end.

"Zhang Li, where are you? You're nowhere to be seen during work hours?"

"Boss, I'll be right back!"

Although I rushed back, I was still fined because of the delay in handling the work.

Zhang Li blamed all of this on Lu Qian.

After thinking about it, she didn't immediately call the hotline to report it. She planned to wait until after school in the afternoon, when Zhao Qihang went home for dinner, and then ask him to inquire about the tutoring situation in Class 25 during evening self-study.

Gather enough evidence before taking action.

This time, she's going to leave Lu Qian with no chance to fight back!

……

After leaving the principal's office, Zhang Chao's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

Doesn't the principal usually pay little attention to the grades of the second-year high school students?

They are also focused on the end of the semester.

How come they caught him this time?

What bad luck!

My year-end performance bonus and year-end evaluation are all gone. All the results of my hard work throughout the year have been ruined by Class 7 at the end of the year!

It's important to know that teachers generally don't earn high salaries, and a large part of their income comes from performance-based pay and bonuses.

The fact that Class 7 went from being a top-performing class to being at the bottom not only affected the students but also all the teachers who taught Class 7.

All the performance bonuses and rewards I was about to receive have vanished!

He would also be publicly criticized by the entire school.

The thought of being gossiped about by other teachers after the announcement made Zhang Chao feel embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Then he remembered that he had to write a self-criticism and a class rectification plan, and he felt a headache coming on.

He had no idea how to write this, but he didn't dare to go against the principal.

Zhang Chao walked toward Class 7, filled with anger.

This was still his math class. Standing on the podium, he tossed the materials on the podium aside and coldly surveyed the entire class.

"They don't even bother to tidy up the podium, and with such terrible grades, the top class has become the worst, and I'm going to be criticized by the whole school and have to write a self-criticism!"

"Don't you have any shame or ambition?!"

"The principal scolded me like a grandson!"

"You may be shameless, but I am!"

"I get annoyed just looking at you guys!"

The classroom was completely silent.

"Class begins!" Zhang Chao turned around and saw the unerased blackboard, which reignited his anger. "You don't even bother to clean the podium, and you don't even know how to erase the blackboard? Am I supposed to erase it?"

A student hurriedly ran up and erased the blackboard.

"What are you doing looking down during class? Look at me!" Zhang Chao roared.

In the audience, Zhang Sisi, who was first in her class, sat up straight, but her mind was wandering.

She was even a little desperate.

After we became the last class, Teacher Zhang would yell at us every few days.

Given the current atmosphere in the class, even if she redid her study plan, she simply couldn't muster the motivation to study.

She couldn't stay any longer.

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