The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 47 Invited by the principal himself
But this time, Xia Nian felt that she would not be so naive anymore.

"Feng Ling, the matter has already exploded, and now it has become like this, do you think you are not responsible?

You have let me down too much! "

She looked at Fengling disappointed, and said to Gao Yang, "Director, it's because I didn't teach my students well, but she is a first-time offender after all, can you... reduce it as appropriate?"

"Since this matter has had such a big impact, if the school doesn't handle it properly, there should be no way to explain it to the higher authorities." Feng Ling sat back on the chair at some point.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the game of Glory Field.

After defeating Eyeless last time, she became number one on the current honor list.

Near the end of the month, there are too many children who are jealous of her position, and she has to find a way to keep it.

Otherwise, the [-] yuan will be lost, and where will she get the money for her milk powder.

Feng Ling sighed silently, feeling that she was really a competent mother.

Those four brats would be sorry if she didn't give them a good beating for the milk powder money she had worked so hard to earn for them.

"Feng Ling!"

Xia Nian roughly pulled off the earphones from the girl's ears.

The phone flew out of Fengling's hand and fell to the ground, the screen was shattered, the characters in the game were killed by someone, and their lives were hanging by a thread.

Xia Nian doesn't understand what Feng Ling is doing, she only knows that she is addicted to games all day long and doesn't learn well.

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

Feng Ling lowered her head, picked up the phone, saved her life at a critical moment, and became the winner.

She put away her phone and looked at Xia Nian with cold eyes, "At the beginning, I didn't ask you to teach me, it was you who chose to let me into your class, Teacher Xia."

"Yes, the thing I regret the most now is letting you enter Class 9 of the third year of high school!" Xia Nian trembled angrily.

If it wasn't for Feng Ling, her career wouldn't be like this at all!
All this is because of Feng Ling, why can't she be a good student!

If you have to learn how to find a financial backer and let someone take a picture of it!

"Don't worry, after the entrance exam, I won't stay in Class 9 of Senior Three again."

Lingyang High School is destined to enter the national competition. At that time, the students who enter the national competition will form a new class led by the best teachers.

"Student Feng Ling, due to the bad influence caused by your poor conduct, the school has decided to expel you from school, so you don't have to take the entrance exam."

Gao Yang is the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and he disagreed thousands of times when Feng Ling entered the school.

After finally finding a reason for Feng Ling to leave school, he naturally would not let it go.

"Student Feng Ling, you also know that the joint entrance examination is related to the reputation of Lingyang High School, and you also know that your results are destined to drag Lingyang High School back."

Zhou Jie stepped on high-heeled shoes, with her usual acrimony on her face, "If your grades are not good, you have to accept your fate. Some people are destined not to study. With your grades, no school can accommodate you."

Several school teachers and leaders looked at the girl sharply, waiting for Feng Ling to drop out of school on her own.

But when they waited, the girl smiled mockingly, "Do you need the principal's consent to make a decision?

Or, you can already override the principal to make a decision? "

A group of shrimps were jumping on her head, that little old man Wang Zhihong must know, this group of people may have to go and drink the northwest wind!

Hearing the principal's words, Wu Yue's expression changed, and he quickly regained his composure, "Student Feng Ling, the principal takes care of everything every day, so he doesn't need to worry about such trivial matters."

"I was invited by the principal himself. Are you sure you don't need his consent?" How does this little old man manage the shrimp under his hands?So arrogant one by one?

(End of this chapter)