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

A few minutes later, Mr. Liu returned from the toilet feeling refreshed, and all the fishermen around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey son, where did this fish come from?" Mr. Liu looked at the bucket with a puzzled expression.

"I caught it," Liu Mingchao said calmly.

"You?" Mr. Liu looked incredulous. "You can still...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the fishing rod started to twitch again. Liu Mingchao quickly pulled and lifted the rod, catching another fish.

"grass carp?"

Mr. Liu's eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn't been able to catch a single fish for days, and his son had caught two in just a few minutes?!

He rushed over to help, then asked incredulously, "When did you learn to fish? How...how did you fish?"

Liu Mingchao's lips curled up slightly, thinking to himself that he was finally about to utter Teacher Lu's famous boastful quote.

I just never expected it to be used in this kind of situation.

"Is this difficult?"

He spread his hands, laughed, and pulled out a Nike shirt, silencing the surrounding fishermen.

Mr. Liu opened his mouth, realizing he had been tricked by his son.

ten minutes later……

"Look at my son, isn't he awesome!"

"Yes, it's my son. He caught such a big one as soon as he arrived!"

"I tutored her at home, and she's better than me, hehehehe..."

"Old Wang, he's fishing. My son caught this. I can barely lift it anymore."

Liu's father proudly showed off his fish to those around him, and Liu Mingchao would catch one every now and then, which made the other anglers envious.

"I must say, fishing is quite interesting," Liu Mingchao said, looking at the water with great interest.

An hour later.

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "I'm taking my son with me. We caught quite a lot of fish. Do you want them? I'll sell them to you at a discount. You'll have to buy them at the market anyway."

Fisherman A: "...Give me one."

Fisherman B: "I can fish by myself!"

Fisherman C: "Hey Liu, can I borrow your spot?"

...

back home.

"Wife, we're having fish tonight!" Mr. Liu shouted as he entered the door.

Liu's mother patted the sunflower seed shells off her hands, glanced at the bucket, and said with some surprise, "You went to the market at this hour and still managed to buy such a big fish?"

Mr. Liu: "...This wasn't bought, my son caught it."

Liu's mother: "?"

After hearing about this amazing journey, Liu's mother looked at Liu Mingchao with a strange expression, "You're better than your father."

Liu Mingchao grinned.

"Okay, wait here, I'll go stew the fish." Liu's mother put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

Mr. Liu rubbed his hands together. "Son, let's go fishing again tomorrow."

...

On the other side, Zhai Yumo also finished class.

She spent the whole afternoon in class, but her mind kept wandering to the ice rink downstairs.

Fortunately, the door wasn't closed. After skating for half an hour, Zhai Yumo finally went home satisfied.

Since it's free, I'll come ice skating tomorrow morning!

……

When Lu Qian returned home, there were two express delivery boxes at the door, containing wood and carving tools he had bought online.

After dinner.

He set aside a space in the living room, separated by a screen, to serve as a carving studio, which also made cleaning easier.

Opening the notebook and looking at the drawings, I realized that Xi Wenjing's Nyanko-sensei and Xu Nuowen's Hedwig were both very good for carving.

Only Li Jun wanted his own wood carving, which was a bit difficult to resolve.

After shaking his head helplessly, Lu Qian put on some light music, found a carving knife, and began to carve seriously.

……

On Sunday, the sun was shining brightly, and Lu Qian slept in late.

The students are different.

Liu Mingchao was woken up early by his father and begged to go fishing. He regretted going.

Zhai Yumo got up early, greeted her mother, and went to the mall to start ice skating with great enthusiasm.

Xu Nuowen studied diligently at home, as the biology competition was approaching and she wanted to learn as much as possible.

Feng Zhiqiang arrived at the school's badminton court and began his warm-up training.

Xie Tianming was learning magic at home, repeatedly practicing some techniques that Lu Qian had taught him, and had instructed him to practice at least 10,000 times.

Xi Wenjing was asked by her mother to translate some English documents again, which forced her to improve her skills.

...

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Zhang Chao has been suffering for three days.

The survey can only be conducted on weekdays, and I'm terrified of doing anything on weekends.

He already knew what the consequences would be, but deep down he still held onto a sliver of hope.

What if!

What if the punishment isn't severe?

He'd accept any form of disciplinary action, like a public reprimand or a demerit, as long as he wasn't expelled!

Even when he learned that Class 7 didn't have a homeroom teacher and no teacher was willing to take the position, he was somewhat happy, because only he was suitable to be the homeroom teacher of Class 7!

Maybe the principal won't be able to find a suitable homeroom teacher and will keep him on!

At the same time, he was also wondering who had reported him and who had submitted the materials. Maybe it was the same person!

On Friday, he asked Zhang Li to help sound out the other parents, but he hasn't heard anything back.

When he tried to contact Zhang Li, he couldn't reach her.

He doesn't answer phone calls or reply to messages.

He was so angry he almost smashed his phone!

"A bunch of ingrates!"

Zhang Chao cursed and swore, but then he thought of Lu Qian, who was safe and sound, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

check!

The school's investigation isn't enough!

I don't believe you can withstand scrutiny!

Zhang Chao's mind raced, and he began editing and producing the content for a video.

We're all doomed!

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Li was on the phone with other parents, discussing going to school on Monday.

These parents originally didn't want to go anymore. They went twice and didn't get anything good out of it, so they didn't want to get involved anymore.

But Zhang Li convinced the other parents with just one sentence.

"Class 7 doesn't have a homeroom teacher!"

"We're not going there to cause trouble, we just want the school to give us an explanation. Zhang Chao is no longer the homeroom teacher, so there still needs to be a homeroom teacher for Class 7!"

Yes, she immediately told the other parents about Zhang Chao's suspension.

This statement also accurately grasped the other parents' Achilles' heel.

And she was also standing up for Zhang Chao.

"Teacher Zhang worked so hard tutoring the children, but she got reported, while Lu Qian tutored so openly and without any consequences!"

This matter needs to be resolved!

That night, Zhang Li and her husband lay in bed.

"Are you still going to the school to cause trouble on Monday?" Her husband found it a bit unbelievable. After all this trouble, why would she still go?

Zhang Li immediately objected, "What do you mean by 'making a scene'? Huh? What do you mean by 'making a scene'? I'm fighting for my own and my child's rights!"

"You're not worried at all that your son doesn't have a homeroom teacher!"

Zhang Li's husband took a deep breath. "Don't you know why there's no homeroom teacher?"

He couldn't hold back any longer and sat up abruptly. "Zhang Li, think about it, why did Teacher Lu leave in the first place? Wasn't it you who forced him to leave?"

Zhang Li screamed, "Did I force you? I just wanted to find a more capable teacher for my child!"

Besides, didn't I ask him to go back and teach Class 7? He refused!

I asked Qihang to go to Class 25, but he wouldn't let me! What could I do?

Zhang Li's husband felt a sense of suffocation. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I have to go to work tomorrow. You go to the school tomorrow and have a good talk with Director Pan so that Qihang can finish high school peacefully."

"When have I ever failed to communicate properly with him!" Zhang Li's eyes widened in disbelief.

"...Phew, time for bed."

"Get up and explain yourself!"

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