Wei lianqin''s face turned black. "Mr. Mo, your words are unreasonable."


    Mo Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Oh?"


    Wei lianqin continued with a black face: "as a teacher, as a member of the teaching team of Qingshui middle school, I certainly have the obligation to pay attention to the situation of every class and every student in the school."


    "What''s more, class 27, a special class that can have a great influence on the school at any time, naturally, I always pay attention to it. I''m afraid that if one of class 27 doesn''t pay attention, it will bring bad influence to other students."


    Mo Xiaoxiao sneered coldly, "teacher Wei, isn''t that too busy to panic?"


    Wei lianqin stares at Mo Xiaoxiao, his eyes are full of coldness, "Mr. Mo, you are too sharp."


    Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Wei lianqin with a smile, "too sharp? Is Mr. Wei wrong? "


    "I remember Mr. Wei came back to school with us once before and talked about this topic. Do you remember what Mr. Qin and Mr. Yi said at that time?"


    When Mo Xiaoxiao said that, Wei lianqin thought of something, and her expression was a little stiff.


    The other teachers were a little curious. Mo Xiaoxiao continued: "it''s not wrong for Mr. Wei to care about the whole school, but he should pay more attention to his class. In its position, seek its politics. "


    The other teachers immediately understood that Mr. Mo was implying that Mr. Wei didn''t do well in his own job, so he told other classes what to do. Fortunately, he was ambitious and boasted that he cared for the whole school.


    Wei lianqin naturally hears the implication of Mo Xiaoxiao''s words. Looking at Mo Xiaoxiao, her eyes turn into a knife to stick Mo Xiaoxiao.


    Mo Xiaoxiao doesn''t care at all. Anyway, she has torn her face with Wei lianqin. What substantial harm can this eye attack do?


    Several teachers looked at Mo Xiaoxiao''s expression. They also saw the new "fierce man" teacher who took over class 27. In just a few minutes, they could fully see the fighting power of Mo Xiaoxiao.


    "Cough, cough, Mr. Mo, we don''t have much discussion about making up a pseudonym to hand in a blank paper in class 27 this time."


    Mo Xiaoxiao''s eyes looked straight at the talking teacher, "what''s the result?"


    "We have also seen the efforts and efforts of Mr. Mo during this period. Moreover, the average score of silent writing of Chinese poetry in class 27 has also been counted, which can prove that class 27 is developing in a good direction under the leadership of Mr. mo


    "In addition, the early discovery of this incident did not cause serious consequences. So, we decided to give class 27 students another chance, not to report, only to teacher Mo in private


    "I hope that Mr. Mo will punish the students in the class carefully, so that they can deeply realize the mistake this time and make a fresh start."


    After listening to the teacher''s words, Mo Xiaoxiao''s eyes burst out a burst of surprise, nodded repeatedly, "I thank all teachers for the group of students in the class! I''ll teach the students a lesson and make them realize their mistakes


    "Well, I hope Mr. Mo can bring the students of class 27 back to the right track as soon as possible."


    "Yes, I remember a few years ago, when class 27 was still in primary school, it was the best class at that time."


    "I also have the impression that if Mr. Mo can lead class 27 well, it will be a great joy for our Qingshui middle school."


    Mo Xiaoxiao listened to the words of several teachers, with a smile and gratitude in her eyes, "I really appreciate that some teachers still remember some things before our class 27. I will try my best to lead class 27 well and live up to your hope."


    Wei lianqin looked at the smile on Mo Xiaoxiao''s face, only to feel dazzling, holding a breath in her stomach, "Mr. Mo, I really hope you can bring class 27 back to the right track that day!"


    From junior high school began to make heaven and earth, a group of illiterate rich second generation gangsters still want to get back on track, this is a dream!


    Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the satire and disdain in Wei lianqin''s eyes, and chuckled, "teacher Wei, just look at it."


    One of the teachers couldn''t get used to Wei lianqin''s posture and said in a light tone: "Mr. Mo, the average score of Chinese poetry dictation in your class this time is 9.5, which is not only the highest score for your age, but also breaks the average score record of Chinese poetry dictation in the past five years."


    "Really?"


    "How can it be?"


    Mo Xiaoxiao and Wei lianqin speak at the same time, but their meaning is just the opposite.


    The teacher glanced at Wei lianqin and said to Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile, "of course it''s true. Otherwise, why did you misunderstand the cheating Oolong in class 27?"


    "Mr. Duan has confirmed that there is no problem with the average score of poetry dictation in class 27. Mr. Duan also said that class 27 really has the possibility of reform. "


    "But everything has a process. It''s impossible for class 27 to change. That''s why we decided to give class 27 another chance this time."


    It turns out that Duan Chengrong said "good things" to his class behind his back? I can''t see it.


    The surprise in Mo Xiaoxiao''s eyes flashed away, and he remembered Duan Chengrong''s help this time.


    On one side, Wei lianqin was not so calm and questioned: "how can the students in class 27 get an average score of 9.5 in poetry dictation?"?! They haven''t studied seriously since junior high school. This time they must be cheating


    The teacher looked at Wei lianqin and frowned, "teacher Wei, how can you say that? It''s true that the students in class 27 didn''t study seriously since junior high school, but isn''t it good for them to start studying seriously now? Why do you say they cheat? "


    Wei lianqin: "Mr. Zhou, I don''t want class 27 to study hard. It''s just that the students in class 27 started to run before they learned how to walk. They also beat other students who have been studying steadily. Is that reasonable?"


    "Why not? The silent writing of Chinese poetry is to send points, which depends on students'' hard work to recite and memorize. "


    "Unlike students in other classes, students in our class have to take into account other review subjects and contents. They just stare at the review materials issued by Mr. Zhao to recite and memorize. How can they not do it all right and become the biggest winner in the end?"


    "It''s Mr. Mo who said this truth. The silent writing of Chinese poetry is really a question of giving points. It all depends on recitation and memory and takes more time. The students in class 27 really have no foundation, and other difficult problems are really bad, and only the problem of poetry is brilliant. "


    Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, "well, I also read the answer sheet before. The students in our class have a poor foundation. This time, I forced them to make progress in poetry dictation."


    "However, I believe that I will take the students of class 27 to pick up the lost foundation step by step, and slowly bring their study and style back to the right track."


    "Then teacher Mo is going to come on."


    "Well, I will try my best to live up to your expectations of me and class 27."


    Wei lianqin looks at Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile on her face and has an idea in her heart.