After crossing, I kidnapped the big boss

Liu Qingya really didn't know what the rumors were.

He frowned, feeling that the headmaster was perfunctory. What kind of rumors could have such a big impact?

Liu Qingya didn't believe it at all.

The principal rubbed his chin and said, "Xiao Liu, since you don't believe me, then I'll tell you straight."

"Someone said that there was a female student in your class who had a bad personal life style before. She had an abortion and was pregnant with a child. I heard that she even got a dirty tattoo on her body." The middle-aged man's face was serious.

He continued: "And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this female classmate may have sexually transmitted diseases. This rumor has a greater impact."

"What? Impossible!" Liu Qingya couldn't believe it.

He thought of something instantly, and retorted: "Should there be a medical examination after the school enrolls? If there is really such a disease, it is impossible for the school not to take measures?"

"You're right. I've read the medical report of your class. There are indeed no children in your class who have this disease. But is it important? What matters is what other people think." The principal said.

Then, he sighed, with regret on his face: "This child is probably not very old, and there is a high probability that he was coaxed, or worse, forced."

"A poor kid too," he said.

"Then what's wrong with her? Isn't she also a victim?" Liu Qingya said, he was very angry now.

"Maybe there is nothing wrong with her, but in the eyes of some people, her existence itself is a mistake, dirtying the eyes of others, and making people feel unlucky." The principal said, "After all, people are subjective. So I do it too. In order to reduce the negative impact, can you understand?"

"After all, among other things, the existence of this kind of person is a drag on the class, and also a black sheep to the school, affecting the reputation." The principal said.

He came to a conclusion, "So it's not that I don't want to, but that the first class is really bad. These are relatively big activities, so the first class should not participate, so as not to add chaos to the school and smear it."

Seeing that Liu Qingya was still unconvinced, the principal sighed inwardly. He was still a young man after all, and he didn't know anything about slippery accidents.

That's why this person was assigned to a class.

He patted Liu Qingya on the shoulder, and explained: "Even if your class really got this spot, besides Liu Cheng, is there really anyone who can get a score in the exam?

"Don't be a fool, the children in this class are not worth it at all. If you put so much effort into them, you might be beaten into the hospital the next day. It's not like this kind of thing happened before."

Liu Qingya lowered his head, as if he had listened to the persuasion.

The headmaster nodded, thinking that it's not that this person doesn't listen to what others say, and he can still be saved.

He comforted him: "I remember that Liu Cheng is a child of your relative's family, right? A teacher like you is considered a privilege. Change the class for the child after a while, don't delay."

Good things have been said, and benefits have been given. If this teacher is sensible, he should shut up.

The principal was thinking this way, but when he turned his head, Liu Qingya was still standing there.

He clenched his fists and looked at the principal with red eyes: "Give these children another chance! They can get better, why don't you help them?"

The principal got a little impatient, why is this person like a gummy candy: "You don't understand human language, do you?"

Liu Qingya took a deep breath and stared at the principal stubbornly: "The most important thing is grades, right?"

He made up his mind and said, "If the average score of class [-] can pass this time, you can let class [-] participate in the sports festival, okay?"

The headmaster nodded casually and sent Liu Qingya away.

A passing average?Totally impossible.

Besides, what if you pass?

It's not that I didn't go to college.

There are a lot of symposiums in the second year of high school. Of course, this is more compared to the first and third year of high school.

After all, the first year of senior high school, I don't know anything, and the third year of senior high school is about to take the college entrance examination, and I don't have much time to listen to the school's nonsense to delay the preparation time. I think the most suitable time to play chicken blood is the second year of senior high school.

Except for some top students, the students generally liked this kind of mobilization meeting.On the one hand, you can fish in an open and honest way, and use a test paper to pretend to be hardworking. On the other hand, the boring study life really needs this kind of more passionate thing to call for encouragement.

Although this kind of heat can't last long.

Unlike other students, a class of students is completely reluctant.They don't want to be in this kind of meeting at all.

Let's not talk about the content of this, just say that every time we hold a meeting, we have to deliberately bring them up for individual criticism and repeatedly whip their corpses, which is enough.

What's more, each class will be assigned to the last row.When they come to this synagogue, they can't go through the main entrance every time, and walk through the back door like thieves.

There are so many classes sitting in the back row, but they are the only ones going through the back door.

A group of students didn't notice anything at first, until one time the leader went the wrong way, entered the main entrance, and was stopped directly.

"In class one?" the teacher asked with disdain.

They couldn't figure it out, so they honestly replied: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

The teacher sneered, "Squad [-] go through the front door and enter through the back door."

It happened that class one was the last class, so the teacher closed the door quickly after finishing speaking, leaving the group of people looking at each other in blank silence.

That day, the thorns in the class happened to be absent, and they all followed Xiao Yan for some reason, and Chu Jie fooled around somewhere.The rest of the people had low self-esteem because of poor grades, and they are not usually grumpy people, so they just swallowed their anger and passed on.

Also because of this incident, the people in the first class consciously walked to the back door when they held meetings afterwards.On the one hand, they feel humiliated, and on the other hand, they feel that they deserve it.

It's not a big deal, they anesthetize themselves like this, and they also blame themselves for being inferior.

To sum up, a group of people usually don't want to come to this kind of meeting at all, not to mention that this is the commendation meeting of the last monthly exam, they can only be ashamed.

Chu Jie didn't know about it.

Hua Ge has become more and more depressed recently, and he doesn't know what's going on, as if something is hiding from her, he looks miserable all day long.

Forget it, but Hua Ge's grades also plummeted, although it wasn't very good in the first place, it's even worse now, even Liu Cheng despises it.

Therefore, Chu Jie also rarely dragged Hua Ge to this kind of meeting, thinking that if he could inject some positive energy into this child, he might be a little stunned.

"I said Miss, have you been dumped by someone recently, like losing your soul day by day?" Chu Jie asked.She heard that this man was quite romantic, so she had this kind of guess.

"Unexpectedly, you are like a butterfly all day long, and there are flowers that you can't pick?" Chu Jie laughed.

"Hua Die is my elder brother." Hua Ge responded lazily, but she was actually very depressed.

After all, Chu Luoluo's words still affected her. She knew that she should tell Chu Jie, but she didn't know how to speak, so she could only keep silent.

Just as Chu Jie was about to speak, a boy ran over panting, and fell to the ground hard before reaching him.

He raised his head, grabbed Chu Jie's arm, and begged, "Please help Brother Xiao!"

This person was actually someone close to Xiao Yan.

The author has something to say: Chu Jie has not experienced those things, they are all rumors.Hidden

This paragraph is a transitional chapter, Chu Jie is not far from blackening.I'm going to speed up the pace, thank you all for being willing to watch me gossip for a long time.

How should I put it, I chatted with my friend about the plot, and my friend said that Chu Zai was a bit too ruthless after being blackened (but I wrote it happily??)