President Zhou looked at Chen Aimin and asked seriously: "I just came from each class. The discipline of your class 1 is really good. Most people don't speak, but not everyone is studying. Some people are reading novels, comics and magazines... I also read class 9. Although they spoke, I found that they are really discussing learning problems. In addition, there are students with good grades who give poor grades Does director Chen think there is a problem with such mutual help? "

Chen Aimin was not afraid of Mr. Yang's age and teaching qualifications. She dared to shoot at the table and stare, but she did not dare to be arrogant in front of the headmaster. From the headmaster's words, Chen Aimin was unhappy and angry. She was annoyed that the students in class 1 were not good enough. She was reading novels and comics. When she entered the classroom later, all of them were confiscated.

"It's not a big problem. It's just that it was really noisy just now that I came to talk to Mr. Yang." Chen Aimin said nervously, "I'm also considering the interests of the whole grade so as not to affect the self-study of other classes."

"It's good for you to think so, but as a teacher who has been teaching for ten years, you can also tell which is good for students, which is bad for students, which will affect others and which will not." principal Zhou said in a deep voice, "Next week's mid-term exam, the schools in the whole city compare together and exchange and correct the test papers. Our Honghai No. 1 middle school did very poorly in the exam last year. This year, we must make persistent efforts to improve the results, otherwise we won't be able to apply for the bonus this year."

As soon as they heard this, they were worried. The bonus at the end of the year was very rich. If they got it smoothly, they could live a fat year. If they couldn't get it, they could only live a tight life.

"Headmaster Zhou, you can rest assured that although our class is not the best class in the school, I will try to make class 9 the fastest improving class in the school and even in the whole city." Mr. Yang quickly promised that as long as Fu Yingying is in his class, he will have this confidence.

But at this time, Chen Aimin said, "President Zhou, Fu Yingying of class 9 was originally our first class. Now his grades have been raised and he is qualified to enter class 1. If Fu Yingying can maintain such grades in the mid-term examination, the highest score and average score of our class will be good in the city."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang was immediately angry. "Fu Yingying said he didn't want to go to class one. Maybe some people deliberately targeted him and made Fu Yingying unhappy."

Chen Aimin smiled and his attitude was very sincere. "Maybe my attitude was too strict, which made Fu Yingying dissatisfied, but I did it for her and the students. If the students are willing or not, just adjust it directly."

At this time, the bell rang just after class.

Fu Yingying took advantage of the recess to send the things ordered by Mr. Yang and other teachers. When he heard Chen Aimin's words, he wanted to vomit. He said it with a high sounding and brazen face.

Never go to class 1. When she gets there, Chen Aimin will deliberately target her in order to protect Chen Ziming. The most important thing is that she can't sell ointment freely, and she has to leave her little partner.

This is a very sad story. Fu Yingying quit!

"Report!" Fu Yingying shouted angrily, and all the teachers looked at him.

The focus of discussion is coming. People also want to see how Fu Yingying chooses?