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A serious punishment? A review?

The teachers around were immediately confused.

In their minds, this student named Ye Hao should be a student with good academic achievements. After all, they heard that Ye Hao was still the first in the latest monthly exam!

And how such students can be attributed to serious punishment and review of these things.

All eyes were on Zhou Fuqiang.

Zhou Fuqiang gulped, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Teacher, even though Ye Hao is a student with good grades in our school. But ... a week ago, Ye Hao and a student were fighting at the school gate. "

"As a result, the student just got out of the hospital today. I was thinking of getting beaten up, so I'll give Ye Hao a serious punishment."

Hearing Zhou Fuqiang's explanation, everyone was skeptical.

“Ye Hao student, what happened?” Yang Lao looked at Ye Hao and asked why.

Ye Hao shrugged and said weakly: "It's a fact that I hit someone."

After hearing Ye Hao's words, the teachers around were all wrinkled.

"But. Now even if I give me another chance, I will still beat him. The reason is simple. That guy insulted my mom, not to mention he took my girlfriend. But now I'm an ex-boyfriend. I can only read books. Who calls me poor boy. "

"And the guy I hit. Heh, I heard that he is the son of a rich businessman, and he has little money in his family and has a relationship."

"Anyways, I hit and hit. School Head Zhou also fined him. But if I don't expect it, School Head Zhou will use his power to take personal revenge."

Ye Hao's words earlier actually caused the people around him to sympathize with Ye Hao. Most importantly, when Ye Hao said that he was a poor student, most of the teachers resonated in their hearts.

After all, most of these older teachers were born poor.

Moreover, the object of Ye Hao was a rich young master who had robbed Ye Hao's former woman, and it suddenly diverted hatred to the other party.

The last mention of Zhou Fuqiang was to actually light the fuse.

"Ye Hao, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Fuqiang pointed towards Ye Hao angrily.

"Ye Hao's. I will tell you the truth directly, as long as you stay at Haicheng High School, I will let you survive sooner or later, and you will be able to roll me up. Do you think your grades are good? You're just a bookworm."

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the phone in Ye Hao's hands. At this time, the phone screen indicates that the recording is playing.

As for the sound of the recording, as long as you are not deaf, you can hear Zhou Fuqiang's words.

Ye Hao sneered at Zhou Fuqiang's pale face, and Zhou Fuqiang stepped back involuntarily.

In fact, Ye Hao recorded this recording just to wait and look for an opportunity to send it again.

As a result, I didn't expect this to be useful so quickly.

It can only be said that man is not as good as heaven.

Under the gazes of the surrounding teachers, Zhou Fuqiang stepped back and then stepped on something.

"What'sthis? The pennant? Confession warrant?"

Although Mr. Yang was old, his eyes were very good, He immediately noticed what Zhou Fuqiang was stepping on, and the red font on it was striking.

He bowed and picked it up, while Zhou Fuqiang's eyes were filled with panic at this moment.

“Bold for truth, Young Hero.” The elder looked at the eight characters on the banner unexpectedly.

"Haicheng Public Security Bureau."

"Ye Hao Student."

The Old One looked at the remaining letters of appreciation, but he still asked Ye Hao out of politeness; "Ye Hao student, can I read this letter."

"It's okay. You can watch it if you want, Mr. Yang. Just now, Vice President Zhou picked it up and threw it on the ground directly, so I didn't watch it either." Ye Hao laughed mockingly.

Hearing Zhou Fuqiang daring to throw the letter of praise given by the Public Security Bureau, all the teachers were shocked.

"No. .. not like that. Let me explain, everyone." Zhou Fuqiang anxiously wanted to explain.

But the math teacher looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"Vice President Zhou. We're all nerds, we don't understand your explanation." A poor teacher looked at Zhou Fuqiang coldly.

"Huh. Looks like I have to react with the Haicheng Education Bureau. Anyone can be a school leader. Still let the students not mingle at school? It's like the school teacher said!" A teacher who looked a bit of identity had an angry expression on his face.

"Shut up first. I want to see what's written on this confession." The old man was scolded, and the teachers were silent.

The Old One picked up the envelope, there were footprints on it, which Zhou Fuqiang should have stepped on by now.

Lao Yang did not immediately open the envelope, but first took out the handkerchief he was carrying, and carefully removed the footprints on the envelope.

Then I opened the envelope, inside the envelope was a white piece of paper with a police station badge printed on it.

"Because Ye Hao made a bold move on November 28 and bravely fought the robbers. A hostage was saved, and with this a letter of praise and pennants as encouragement. Haicheng's Ministry of Public Security agreed."

After Yang Lao finished reading, he clapped his hands and clapped.

"OK, okay. Not only was he motivated in his studies, but he was also a good boy who had done his best.

“Yang just said to let such a handsome young man not be able to stay in Haicheng. Well, since Haicheng High School does not want it, I want high school in Jiangnan.” The old man coldly looked at Zhou Fuqiang.

Then he walked directly to Ye Hao and held onto Ye Hao's hand tightly: "Ye Hao, come to our Jiangnan High School. With me, Yang Yuande, no one dared to say, 'Let you roll up your bed and go' under my nose. This phrase. What about nerds? What about poor scholars! We will not steal or rob or oppress others. "

Currently, Zhou Fuqiang was subjected to public criticism.

The teachers next to him were immediately dumbfounded, but they soon realized that this was Lao Yang on the hunt!

"Old One. Even though you are an old senior, it is not easy to dig like this. How far is Jiangnan High School? I think our Longquan Middle School is pretty good. It was also close, with perfect hardware equipment and excellent teachers ..."

"It's not reliable. People's values are already very good, what can you teach him? Come to our Baiyun High School. We got a lot of high school girls."

...

Right now, those teachers could be considered noisy, one by one impatiently letting Ye Hao come to his school.

How about joining the student union in person, free of tuition, and the number of recommended places touched Ye Hao's head a lot.

Now the teachers at Zi Haicheng Secondary School were panicking. They were different from Zhou Fuqiang. They knew Ye Hao's value to the school and were eager to separate Ye Hao from the "crazy" teacher from the other school. But now that there were so many families, the teachers from Haicheng Middle School could not enter at all.

Zhao Yanting was also a little frantically standing outside at this moment, after all, Ye Hao was his own student, if he was hunted by another school ...

For some reason, Zhao Yanting felt uneasy in her heart.

Ye Hao himself was very embarrassed. He can't leave now. After all, the deadline for the task was still there, and these teachers were very good to him one by one. Most importantly, there was a person who secretly told himself that he wanted to introduce his granddaughter to him, he heard that she was still a school girl.

Now Ye Hao felt a little rustling in his heart.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side.