Xuanyi boss, she won in a wealthy family

Chapter 6 [6] Teachers and students don't know each other

Dong Mingli scolded Zhang Lifen: "I've said enough!"

Ling Qi's hand in her pocket clenched a little tighter.

She restrained herself from hitting.

However, Dong Mingli moved a step slower.

She couldn't guarantee whether Zhang Lifen's fingers were still in place.

Back then, when she dominated the Seven Clans, who would have dared to point her nose and scold her?
Dong Mingli took a deep breath.

Although Mr. Lu and his secretary had already left, he knew clearly that this matter was not over yet.

He bent down slightly and looked at the little girl in front of him.

Ling Qi has long black and soft hair.

The breeze blows, and the hair flutters lightly.

Like the hazy veil of an ancient beauty.

When she didn't speak, she felt a cold sense of alienation when she stood there.

Just now, because of the emergency treatment of Lu Lao, Ling Qi still had some sweat on her forehead.

Now the breeze brushed her cheeks, taking the moisture from her body.

The whole person is very refreshing.

It was in stark contrast to the sweat of the surrounding black suits.

Dong Ming cleared his throat and sincerely thanked: "Today, we are very grateful for your help, little classmate."

Ling Qi hooked her lips.

The gorgeous face looks even more dazzling in the sun.

"However," Dong Mingli paused, showing a tricky smile, "Student, why are you here at this time?"

Ling Qi raised her eyebrows, vaguely peeking into the interesting soul of this serious middle-aged man outside.

"I have something to ask for leave. Now that the matter has been dealt with, I will come back early to sell the leave."

In memory, the original owner was originally a [-]-tier artist in the entertainment industry, but he became a [-]-tier black and red artist through a series of show operations.

Asking for leave is the most common thing.

"So that's the case!" Dong Mingli nodded, "Then what grade are you in? I'll take you there."

Ling Qi glanced at the brooch on his suit jacket.

It clearly reads on the brooch:

Principal: Dong Mingli.

The principal is quite interesting.

Anyway, she couldn't find the classroom, Ling Qi raised her brows and half raised her eyes, "Then thank the principal, my class is Senior Three (18)."

Hearing this, Dong Mingli was startled, then stood up and looked at Zhang Lifen.

"If I remember correctly, you are the head teacher of Class 18, Senior Three?"

Zhang Lifen was also a little silly.

He nodded blankly at the principal.

The brain is blank.

After searching quickly in her memory, she looked at Ling Qi in surprise: "Are you Ling Qi?"

Ling Qi didn't expect things to develop like this.

The class teacher does not know the students, and the students do not know the class teacher.

What a healthy teacher-student relationship.

Dong Mingli put his hands behind his back, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why, you don't know any students in your own class?"

Zhang Lifen gritted her teeth bitterly, "Principal, this student came for a week at the beginning of school, and then she asked for leave."

Moreover, in my impression, Ling Qi should have a standard afro and horrible make-up.

Dong Mingli looked pensive.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lifen added unwillingly: "How can a student ask for a month's leave in the third year of high school, which will spoil the learning atmosphere of the class."

I asked for a month's leave, so I'll come back in a month.

Now I'm here to make her look ugly.

If you don't want to study, just drop out of school.

Zhang Lifen couldn't help thinking that staying in her class with such poor students would only slow her down and affect her year-end assessment.

She doesn't want to teach students who are against the teacher like this.

Whoever wants it, wants it!
Dong Mingli looked at Ling Qi with puzzled eyes.

He didn't think the kid was unmotivated.

(End of this chapter)