Reborn daughter against the world

Chapter 115
After that, whenever someone in the class troubled Leng Qianxun again, Teacher Song would subconsciously favor him.

It doesn't matter whether she is overwhelmed by maternal love, or she is on the side of justice, anyway, she can't hate Leng Qianxun now, but she has a little pity for him.

"What I'm telling is the truth, believe it or not. However, remember to give me the bonus when the time comes, and stop embezzlement."

"Stinky boy, what did you say?"

The old headmaster's face was blue and purple, can he say such nonsense?And it came from the mouth of the students, even the teachers dare not say that.

He was fine, and vomited it all out.

puff!Teacher Song tried his best to hold back his laughter. Leng Qianxun dared to say that, which showed that he was outspoken and had no scheming.

"By the way, Teacher Song." Leng Qianxun saw Teacher Song who was blushing from the suffocation, and then remembered that she still had something to look for her.

"Huh?" Teacher Song didn't expect that Leng Qianxun would look for her again, wouldn't he love her like he loved the principal, right?
Thinking of this, I can't help but worry.

"Teacher Song, I want to ask, what benefits does joining the literary club do for me? After all, I still have to spare precious time for..."

"I understand, I understand..." Teacher Song listened to the conversation between him and the principal for a long time here, how could he not understand his ultimate goal? "Do you want to ask about the manuscript fee?"

"As expected of a Chinese teacher, the correct answer is that it doesn't take much brains to deal with smart people."

When the old headmaster next to him heard this, his whole body felt bad for an instant. Could it be that he was mocking his poor Chinese?Or are you mocking his inability to use his head?

"It's like this, as long as your work is reprinted or published by some units in the society, the copyright and manuscript fees you get are your personal income. Our purpose is to promote the school and promote talented top students like you to the society. .”

"Oh, that's it. I'll sign the contract in the afternoon and put it in your office." Of course, you have to fully support things that are beneficial to you.

"Okay." Teacher Song looked happy. Although he agreed for the sake of money, his writing style is indeed good.

"Stinky boy, go back to class quickly, and be careful if you miss class, you won't even get the prize money for the city competition." The old principal started to drive him away. If he didn't leave, he felt that his old life would be taken away by him.

"Don't worry, there is nothing I can't do, just give me the money and prepare it." Leng Qianxun disappeared at the door with a cool shake of her head.

In the back office, the corner of the old principal's lips curled up as if he had taken a reassurance, as if he saw the rise of Emperor No. [-] High School, saw the dawn waving to him, and saw his name being immortalized forever.

After Leng Qianxun's episode, Teacher Song even forgot what she wanted to do when she came to the principal, and finally had to go back to the classroom for class.

In Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]), the head teacher, Mr. Huang, is announcing the list of tomorrow's preliminary competition.

"Because Leng Xueer's ankle is turned and she can't participate in the preliminary competition, so this time there are two students in our class who are going to participate in the preliminary competition, Ding Xiaomo and Li Qiang. The preliminary competition time is from 10:12 to [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. You go directly to the meeting room in the teacher's building .”

"Yes."

At this time, the students in the audience were a little confused. How did the top five become only two going to the preliminary round?
Everyone in the school knew that Leng Dada directly entered the city competition without taking the exam; Leng Xueer was hospitalized and could not participate; what about Nie Xiaoyi?Why didn't the teacher call his name?
Because in their eyes at this time, there are no personal grievances, only the interests of the class, and one more person who takes the exam will have one more chance.

(End of this chapter)