Demon Lord 3

The principal of No. 1 Middle School knew that he was doing well there, so he told him that as long as he went to No. 2 Middle School, this matter would be easy. He wouldn't have to worry about his academic performance and being admitted to a prestigious university. At No. 3 Middle School, he just had to help the principal manage people. There were only nerds over there, but there were a few troublemakers who were good at studying, but they loved to make trouble in school. They were all boys, and the principal said that it had been difficult to manage them over the years. After all, these students were good at studying and were the top students of No. 4 Middle School. They would be the pillars of the country in the future. If he managed them now, they would resent the principal for the rest of their lives and would not obey him. In fact, this incident has aroused a lot of my curiosity. I also wanted to go to that good school with Li Jun. After completing the transfer procedures, we were on the way to No. Middle School. On the way, we also saw a pretty good roadside stall. Although this is No. Middle School, this roadside stall is still quite eye-catching. Li Jun took a look and smiled and said, "From the perspective of our school, this roadside stall must be very ordinary, but it's different when you see it near No. Middle School. This roadside stall must have some strength, otherwise why would it be the only one? If someone else opened If it were, it would definitely be investigated. Why is it okay for him to open it? There is a lot of knowledge in it. Let's keep a close eye on it. Maybe there will be some big fish. "After listening to it, I also called my companions outside the school. Then I went to No. Middle School and completed the transfer procedures. No. Middle School was very curious and asked me why I wanted to transfer. After looking at Li Jun, I roughly understood. Li Jun said that I have good skills and can help with things. In addition, I am a good student. I can study hard here. I can be regarded as a top student who was delayed. I went to that school with certain The principal looked at me and nodded, knowing that I couldn't go to school. I had contacted him by phone before and knew that it was the big leader who introduced me, so it was hard to refuse. Then we walked into the school and looked at the three grades in total. The first-year students were new, so the second-year students were in the middle on the first floor, so the third-year students on the second floor were the ones who should not be disturbed the most. So the principal's administrative offices were on the third and fourth floors. When I saw this, I was a little curious. If the students on the lower floors wanted to report to the principal, could they only go upstairs? The principal, too embarrassed, brought up a previous incident. Previously, the principal and the complaint mailbox had always been on a lower floor, so many students would just walk over there on their way to and from school, or otherwise file a complaint. Eventually, the principal couldn't stand it anymore and had the complaint mailbox removed and the principal's office moved upstairs. I can't stand this at No. Middle School. After all, the atmosphere here is so academically focused. Boys and girls walking side by side are mistakenly seen as dating. Even those who invite their parents to do good deeds are accused of hindering their studies. They have absolutely no social experience. Students can't tie their shoes, but they can't do the exercises. The teacher can help them, the principal can help them. But if they fall behind in their studies, it's like breaking a divine commandment, and they'll be scolded every day. The daily verbal attacks are excruciating. A few days ago, I saw a report saying a student had jumped from a building. Curious, I asked, was it true or not? The principal nodded and said, "Yes, that happened two years ago." I was speechless and asked them why the school had jumped off the building. The principal said the child was pregnant. I was slightly stunned and asked what the situation was. The principal said it was a dancer, very promising at the time, who had had sex with a classmate and got pregnant. She didn't dare tell her parents, so she did that. The dancer was a good student and a special student. She would definitely get into a top university, but she wasted her youth there. I also directly told the principal that the way he was educating her was wrong. Because of the repressive education, doing those things in this school seemed to violate the law of heaven, so the child couldn't bear it and jumped off the building. Otherwise, how could a young girl do such a thing? The principal didn't think so. I was curious and asked him what he thought. Is human life not human life?