Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 27 The Three Trials
"Hey," Song Ruan glanced at the phone: "Sister Qiao, Lao Chen asked you to go to the office."

His current address has successfully evolved into "Sister Qiao", and it is very natural.

Qiao Mian almost thought that Song Ruan had always called it that way.

Originally stopped by Lao Chen to call someone, AWOL sent a message to Song Ruan.

Old Chen should have asked Qiao Mian to solve the incident yesterday.

Qiao Mian nodded in response to Song Ruan, and walked out of the classroom.

Qiao Mian was surprised for a moment when she opened the door.

It turned out that Ji Yu didn't come, but was called to the office by Lao Chen.

The chairs in the office are not arranged as before, but clustered together.

It seems the teachers have already had a meeting.

"Qiao Mian, come here." Old Chen beckoned.

Qiao Mian observed the surrounding teachers from the corner of her eye.

It's like three trials, is it so serious?

She was calm and composed, and cast a glance at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu trembled in fright, and seemed to have been frightened out of psychological shadow by Lao Chen and the others.

And the psychological shadow area is very large.

Old Chen coughed, "Qiao Mian, how do you plan to solve this matter? We respect your opinion."

Qiao Mian counted: "Make a serious mistake, and then let her read the self-criticism in front of the whole school and apologize to me."

It seems that there are a few things... Qiao Mian barely made it up by referring to the previous school's punishment methods.

The punishments she mentioned were very routine, and they were completely within the range accepted by Lao Chen and the others.

In fact, the so-called solicitation of Qiao Mian's opinion is all empty talk, it's just a fake democracy that makes people feel more comfortable.

If Qiao Mian really asked for something too much, it would be impossible for Lao Chen and the others to agree.

Qiao Mian added thoughtfully, "I'm also at fault for this matter, I shouldn't have hit it so hard."

It's my fault that I didn't hit that yellow hair twice.

"So I would also like to read a review."

Of course, it is a public demonstration, and by the way, shut up those rumormongers.

"—to show my apology to those four classmates."

how is this possible.

Old Chen was surprised by Qiao Mian's sensibility, and together with all the class teachers, they cast Qiao Mian's admiring gaze.

Qiao Mian felt at ease.

Gangchou didn't have a chance to ridicule, didn't Lao Chen give her a chance.

Lao Chen agreed very readily, and also slapped Ji Yu a few words by the way.

Qiao Mian: Above.

"But there is a problem." Lao Chen made another sudden turn.

Old Chen's eyes... always feel that there is a big problem.

"You say."

"It's the recent weather, which may not be suitable for weekly training, and it will be delayed for a few days."

No. [-] Middle School will only have speaking sessions during weekly training.

"That's it." Qiao Mian was relieved, "It's not a big problem, it's fine."

Just to give her time to think of words.

"Then I'm going back to the classroom first?" Qiao Mian pointed to the door.

It's almost time for class.

She gave Ji Yu another look, just leave it alone.

"Okay, you can go back." Old Chen replied.

Ji Yu will definitely not stay in the school, he will probably be sent back, and will come back on the day of the weekly training.

Qiao Mian was in an exceptionally good mood.

She returned to the classroom and almost received the attention of the whole class.

It seems that everyone knows what happened yesterday.

Qiao Mian decided to check out the campus forum.

This class is for the physics teacher. The physics teacher is famous for his Buddhism. He didn't care if someone's cell phone rang in the class for half the class.

...It was not until later that everyone discovered that the cell phone that kept ringing belonged to the math teacher.

The math teacher set the alarm clock and it went off every 5 minutes, which annoyed them all, but the physics teacher was still unmoved.

(End of this chapter)