When I returned to the class, there was no one outside the school. The corridor was also frighteningly quiet. I quickly walked to the door of the class. I saw that the class was in the middle of a lesson. The teacher was a female teacher who was good to us. I knocked on the door and entered the classroom. The female teacher didn't say anything. I guessed that she definitely didn't know that I was expelled.
I returned to my seat. Wei Xiang hurriedly turned around and asked me what was going on. I waved my hand at her and didn't say anything. After all, the classroom was very quiet right now, and I didn't want to offend the teacher. It would be troublesome if she complained about me to the class teacher.
Just like that, the class ended. Wei Xiang and the other brothers in my class surrounded me and asked me why the class teacher was looking for me. Why did I come back so late? Because I left this time, the planned meeting didn't happen.
I told them about how I was fired. As soon as everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded. Wei Xiang said loudly, "Fuck! This is definitely the work of that old man in the class teacher! He wants to screw you over, so he reported this matter to the principal. The principal was in a hurry to go to a meeting recently, so he must have listened to the class teacher and made such a decision in a hurry! As long as the class teacher talked to the principal properly, this wouldn't happen! He's obviously trying to trick you! Brother Feng, what should we do? Tell me! "
I shook my head, "Needless to say, the class teacher is most likely one of Yang Hai's people. It seems that Yang Hai has already given the order to get rid of me. My mom signed the notice, which means that from now on, the school doesn't have to take responsibility for anything that happens to me. Without the school's barrier, Yang Hai will also be spared a lot of trouble. It's obvious that Yang Hai will make a move on me soon. "
"That's right. Brother Feng, if you believe me, then let me take some people to teach the homeroom teacher a lesson. Let him tear up that notice. If you leave the school, then wouldn't our school be without a leader? Absolutely not! "
After listening to the brothers' words, I really didn't know what to do. I felt that they were right. There was no other way. If the homeroom teacher was ordered by Yang Hai, there was no way to outsmart him. He could only solve the problem by force.
I sighed, "Wei Xiang, don't worry about this. I'm the one who was fired by our homeroom teacher, so it's best if you don't get involved in this. Otherwise, if this fails, you'll be implicated as well. I don't want to implicate you and make it impossible for you to go to school. This is all my fault, so I'll deal with it myself first, okay?"
Wei Xiang was a little unwilling, but the other students expressed that this was also quite good. After all, the head teacher was an old man, and they were young and strong. If they really wanted to deal with him, it would not be difficult. This was the safest way.
Wei Xiang found out that the teacher's last class in the morning was in Class 4. I felt there was no time to lose, so I left the classroom right before the bell rang and went straight to Class 4.
When I arrived at the door of Class 4, I saw that the homeroom teacher had already placed the lesson plan on the podium. The students of Class 4 were also sitting in their seats and preparing for class. After all, I was the one who was fired, so I didn't care about anything else. I directly opened the door and said loudly, "Teacher, come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."
After listening to my words, the homeroom teacher slowly turned his head towards me.
"Ai? Chen Feng, why did you come back? Didn't your mother sign the withdrawal notice? You are no longer a student of One Middle School, so why are you looking for me? "
I said expressionlessly, "It's for this matter. My mother was here before, so I couldn't talk. Now that she's gone, let's come out and have a good chat!"
The homeroom teacher rolled his eyes at me, "It's class time right now, so I don't have time to talk to you. You are not a student of our school, so I have no obligation to chat with you. Hurry up and leave One Middle School. Go back and work with your mother. If you don't leave, do you believe that I won't call the police? The classroom is a sacred and inviolable place, no one is allowed to disturb the class for any reason, even during wartime. Don't you understand this!? Get out! "
I raised the corner of my mouth, "I understand teacher, but the problem is that if you don't let me come back to class, I'm worried that you won't be able to attend classes in the future. After all, you are still the homeroom teacher of our class, right? The law doesn't punish the majority. If the students in the class miss me too much and collectively commit some sort of mistake, then I'm worried that you won't be able to handle it … "
"You still dare to threaten the teacher? Okay, you don't have to say anymore. Just wait for my call. After a few days, come back to school to do some paperwork. Then you can completely leave One Middle School! "
After saying that, the homeroom teacher waved his hand and pointed towards the door of the classroom, "Get out!"
I hesitated for a moment, and thought that since there's no other way, then I can only leave. Just as I was hesitating, the homeroom teacher suddenly slammed the podium, "Scram! You scram! Do you understand!? You are not a student of our school, you are just a member of society. Don't expect me to be polite to you! I am just like this, I speak human language when I see people, and I also piss when I see dogs! "
I was burning with anger and wanted to take out the knife from my waist. But when I thought of my mom, I nodded helplessly. My mom just left, if I took out a knife, not to mention whether or not I would be able to hurt the homeroom teacher, just this kind of action would be enough for the homeroom teacher to complain to my mom. My mom doesn't have it easy, I can't let her worry about me anymore.
Moreover, this is a classroom, and there are so many students in class. No matter what, I don't dare to make a move on the homeroom teacher in another class. If the students interfere, then it would be a problem for me to leave the classroom.
I clenched my teeth and turned around to leave the fourth class. Then I directly went to the homeroom teacher's office. I only had one purpose in going to his office, and that was to see if there was anything valuable on his desk. Now that technology is so advanced, the entire school has no blind spots, so it's not impossible to make a move. But if the homeroom teacher is really desperate and uses the surveillance system to sue me, then I will be in trouble.
Because it was the last class, when I walked to the office door, I saw two female teachers carrying bags and walking outside. Seeing that I was about to enter the office, one of the teachers stopped me and asked, "Why are you going in?" I said, "I am going to help my teacher get something."
She said that there was no one in the office right now, so she was going to lock the door. Seeing that I was in a difficult position, she said in a low voice, "Okay, you go in and get it. We will wait for you for a while. Once you are done, come out and we will lock the door."
I scratched my head and said, "Teacher, I have to look for it for a while. My teacher didn't tell me where he put it. He just said that it is in the office. He told me to look for it carefully and then send it to his class. If you are in a hurry, you can leave first. I often come to the office, so when I leave, just close the door."
The two teachers looked at each other, then they nodded and said, "Then take your time to look for it. Don't forget to lock the door."
I said, "Okay, don't worry, I won't be so careless." Seeing that they turned around and left, I also quickly entered the office, locked the door, and directly went to the homeroom teacher's desk.
I remembered seeing a few photos under the glass on the homeroom teacher's desk. Among them, there were also photos of his family. The homeroom teacher scolded me and even brought my mother over. I couldn't do anything to him now, but that didn't mean that I couldn't do anything to his family.
That's right, I was now a member of society. I was lawless. In my eyes, the homeroom teacher was no longer the homeroom teacher, but a lackey sent by Yang Hai to trick me. Thinking of this, I directly sat on the homeroom teacher's chair, then leaned over the desk and looked at the photos under the glass.
In the photo, the homeroom teacher was standing in the middle with a big belly. On one side, he was hugging a woman who was much younger than him, and on the other side, he was hugging a short, thin girl. At that time, the homeroom teacher was still quite young. I used the cardboard on the side to tear it into small strips, then slightly lifted the glass and used the cardboard to get the photos out.
Looking at the date on the back of the photo, it was five years ago. I didn't look at the other photos one by one, after all, this one looked the latest.
After looking at the photos, I flipped through the homeroom teacher's drawer. I found that in addition to a lot of documents, there were a lot of notebooks, and there was also a thick black book. This book was a password book, and there was a metal password lock on it. I studied it for a bit, and found that it needed a six-digit password to unlock it. I casually guessed a few numbers in my heart, and found that I couldn't unlock it at all.
I casually found a shirt pocket on the side of the desk, and then put the book into the pocket. I felt that since the homeroom teacher had a locked book in his drawer, it meant that he often flipped through this book, and it was quite mysterious. Maybe there were some unspeakable secrets inside.
This was a major discovery, and in addition to this book, I also found a small USB flash drive in the innermost wallet of the drawer, and a lot of foreign money. I took out the USB flash drive, and then casually turned on a computer in the office. I plugged the USB flash drive into the computer, and it prompted me to enter the password. I was immediately stunned, the homeroom teacher was a sly old fox, why did he need a password for everything? I really admire him!
But it didn't matter, I put the USB flash drive in my pocket, and then flipped through the desk. After making sure that there was nothing important, I took the bag in my hand, the USB flash drive in my pocket, and quickly left the office. When I left, I deliberately didn't lock the door. I, your father, was an employee, and had no obligation to help you close the door. I also didn't have to listen to the homeroom teacher's words.
After I left the school, the first thing I did was to find a computer repair shop, and then I slapped the USB flash drive on the counter. The little brother behind the counter put down the phone that he was repairing.
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