Zhu Guangcong's heart raced when he saw the gun, and he almost fainted. He quickly said, "Brother Qiang … don't worry, I know what to do!"
"Look at you, don't be afraid. I'm sorry, I was only looking for a cigarette." Han Sanqiang put the imitation gun back.
"Brothers, I … I won't smoke.
I still have to go back to the meeting. Don't worry, I promise there won't be any problems with these two students. Okay, I'll go take care of it now! "Zhu Guangcong didn't want to stay here a moment longer.
"Okay, then we won't force Director Zhu." Han Sanqiang said calmly, "But Director Zhu, if you don't take care of it, I promise you won't be able to go back the next time you step out of this school!"
Damn it! This was a blatant threat!
Zhu Guangcong didn't dare to make a sound, and quickly got out of the car. Then, Qin Lang and Zhao Kan said in a pleasant tone, "Students, what's going on?"
"Sun Bo wants to expel us." Zhao Kan said.
"This Sun Bo is really messing around!" Zhu Guangcong pretended to be impartial as he said angrily, "What right does Sun Bo have to expel one, no, two students? Let's go, I want to see who gave him the guts to do this! "
Qin Lang gave Zhao Kan a faint smile.
When Qin Lang, Zhao Kan, and Zhu Guangcong rushed to the classroom, Sun Bo was in the middle of a class.
Zhu Guangcong thought that his life was in danger, and couldn't care less. He rushed to the podium and pointed at Sun Bo's nose, "Sun Bo! What the hell is wrong with you! As a teacher, teaching and educating is your priority. How can you say something like expelling a student? You have to know how serious it is to expel a student! Moreover, you're just a teacher. If you want to expel a student, you have to go through the school management. You can't just expel whoever you want! Do you think Number 7 Middle School is owned by your family … "
Sun Bo didn't expect his uncle to scold him to his face. He said gloomily, "I was just about to report this to the school's management."
"Report? Where did you report to? Why didn't I see your report? "
Zhu Guangcong clearly didn't plan on letting Sun Bo off that easily. "Sun Bo, Sun Bo, although you are my relative, I, Zhu Guangcong, have always been on the side of reason and not on the side of family. Your current style is very problematic! As a teacher, you actually don't know what you should and shouldn't do. If punishing and expelling students could achieve the goal of educating and educating people, those trashy high schools would have long surpassed our No.7 Middle School! Sun Bo, don't you like to punish people? Today, I'll punish you. I'll suggest to the school to record a demerit for your recent behavior! "
"What? You're going to punish me?" Sun Bozhen didn't expect his uncle to punish him in the name of justice.
"Of course!" Zhu Guangcong said with certainty. For the sake of his old life, he could only punish Sun Bo.
Then, Zhu Guangcong put on an amiable face again and said to Qin Lang and Zhao Kan, "Both of you, please continue with your classes. In the future, you must also abide by the school's rules. However, if you receive unfair treatment from a teacher, you're welcome to file a complaint. "
After Zhu Guangcong finished speaking, he didn't care about Sun Bo anymore.
At this moment, Sun Bo was extremely angry and was about to explode. However, he didn't dare to because Zhu Guangcong wasn't only the school's dean, but also his uncle and elder. Therefore, Sun Bo didn't dare to explode in front of Zhu Guangcong. Of course, he didn't dare to explode in front of Qin Lang and Zhao Kan because Zhu Guangcong was obviously here to support Qin Lang and Zhao Kan.
"The rest of the class will be changed to self-study!" Sun Bo, who was extremely angry, could only take the initiative to leave the classroom.
"Yay!" When Sun Bo left the classroom, there was a burst of cheers.
The students who had been repressed for a long time needed to occasionally release their emotions.
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The last class in the afternoon was physical education.
Qin Lang desperately squandered his energy and sweat on the football field because he wanted to use this method to adjust his emotions and forget the many complicated emotions that Lo Bin's departure brought him.
"F * ck! Qin Lang, can you take it easy? This isn't an official game. It's just for fun. Why are you running so hard? "Zhao Kan reminded Qin Lang.
However, it was as if Qin Lang didn't hear Zhao Kan's words. Instead, he ran even faster. What puzzled Zhao Kan was that sometimes Qin Lang didn't even chase after the football and just ran for the sake of running. This puzzled Zhao Kan. However, when he thought of Lo Bin's departure, Zhao Kan roughly understood Qin Lang's feelings at this moment.
Thinking back to when Zhao Kan met Zhou Lingling at Chun Mei Bay, that feeling was worse than death.
Even now, whenever he saw Zhou Lingling and thought of her, Zhao Kan's heart would still ache.
However, Zhao Kan really admired Qin Lang's strong endurance. Because throughout the class, Qin Lang didn't stop at all. He was almost always running, like a wild bull in heat.
When the class was over, Qin Lang's whole body was dripping water. His hair seemed to be steaming. One could imagine how much he exercised.
"Okay, you don't have to run. I know you're sad." Zhao Kan comforted Qin Lang. "Let's go get some cold drinks. It's my treat!"
As soon as Zhao Kan finished speaking, he saw a slim girl trotting over and handing a bottle of iced cola to Qin Lang. "Qin Lang, you really worked hard when you were playing football. Hurry up and drink something to rehydrate … Also, here's a towel for you to wipe your sweat, lest you catch a cold later …"
Zhao Kan rubbed his eyes to make sure that he didn't see wrongly. The person who gave Qin Lang a drink and a towel was actually Jiang Xueqing. Her beauty index was not inferior to Luo Bin's.
"What kind of dog sh * t luck does this kid have! He was just abandoned by a school beauty, and now another one wants to take him over! "
Zhao Kan's heart was filled with jealousy. He thought to himself that people of the same age really had different fates. Qin Lang's luck with women was really too good, while he, Zhao Kan, had been devastated. Until now, no one had come to comfort the wound in his heart.
In fact, Zhao Kan's guess was right. Jiang Xueqing was really "waiting for an opportunity".
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