Shiny leather shoes!

Even the few hairs on the top of his head were taken care of by him.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter today? Why is it so formal?"

Zhao Kailong waved his hand, "Nothing!"

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Thinking that he successfully sued in front of Gu Jijian, Zhang Ruiyun will be criticized, and even the director's position is not guaranteed, Xu Heng is even more of a problem.

The main thing was the principal's verbal promise that he would no longer be the math teacher for Class 30.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Kailong smiled.

"If I'm not a math teacher in Class 30, there will be no teachers in our school!"

"Xu Heng, don't cry and beg me when the time comes!"

Unconsciously, passing by the language office.

The door was not closed, and Xu Heng could be seen sitting in the office.

Zhao Kailong walked in with a smile, "Mr. Xu, how comfortable!"

Xu Heng, "Mr. Xu, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Kailong looked at Xu Heng who was indifferent, and couldn't hold back for a while, "Mr. Xu, you said that if I don't teach math in class 30, the students in class 30..."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Heng knew what Zhao Kailong meant.

This little guy with chicken intestines is still brooding.

But in fact, what if you were a math teacher?

Did they learn from you?

Xu Heng shook his head and smiled, ignoring Zhao Kailong.

The more calm he is, the less Zhao Kailong intends to let Xu Heng go.

"Teacher Xu actually can't involve you in matters between the students and me, but you are their head teacher after all..."

Xu Heng didn't know what Zhao Kailong wanted to say, and he didn't want to know either.

Wear headphones.

Just ignore it!

"Squeak...you!!!"

"Good! Very good! Let's see!"

Just turned to leave.

Two language teachers came in.

"Mr. Han seems to be in the hospital!"

"Huh? Why did Teacher Han enter the hospital? Is he sick?"

"I don't know, there's something wrong with my body anyway! It's estimated that I won't be able to come this month!"

"Huh? Teacher Zhao? Why are you in our language teacher's office? Did you go to the wrong place?"

"Don't say it! I really didn't recognize that this is Teacher Zhao. People rely on clothes!"

Zhao Kailong left with a smile, but he felt that something was wrong as he walked.

Who depends on clothes?

Emotional What was I before?

"Forget it! I don't know the same thing as these guys!"

"Go back to the school meeting, they will regret it."

Xu Heng saw Zhao Kailong leave and took off his headphones.

"This teacher Zhao, I'm afraid there is no serious illness!"

"Mr. Xu, is he here to trouble you?"

"I heard before I came in that he didn't want to take 30th class in math?"

"That fool!"

"Other math teachers can't wait to be in class 30 now!"

"I heard that there is a great god in your class of 30!"

"There is a lot of noise on the Internet! Is Wei Shen Wei Minghai?"

"Mr. Xu, you are amazing! You have only been here for a month, and you have discovered a math genius!"

They gave Xu Heng a thumbs up.

Xu Heng smiled.

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