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Chapter 57 The police come to the door

In order to seize this opportunity to increase popularity during school, class meetings of each class are in full swing. Various programs recommended by students themselves are emerging one after another.

Students of any era are the most dynamic and creative group. They have active ideas and strong ability to accept new things, and do not have many limitations. Therefore, the recommended programs are not difficult. But they have the advantage of novelty and have a certain viewing ability.

Just as the annual groups were arguing endlessly over the performance candidates, a dark gray business car with a regional license plate started with a dark gray business car in the No. 2 Middle School.

Originally, vehicles outside the school were not allowed to enter the campus. However, when Mr. Yang, who was guarding the door, saw the driver handing out the certificate from the rolling window, he was a little confused and opened the door without saying a word.

The driver took back the ID and asked about the location of the principal's office. The business car drove directly to the office building, at the middle of the first floor.

There were three policemen in police uniforms, including one middle school and two young men, who were in police uniforms, got out of the car. Whether it was the middle-aged man who was leading the way or the two young men following him, they all had serious faces, anxious eyes, and hurried steps. After entering the building, they went straight to the principal's office on the third floor.

Teacher Li Wenqin, the head teacher of the first year of high school, sat in a corner in front of the podium. She is of medium figure, short hair with ears, round face, and average appearance, but a kind smile always hangs on her lips. She is not as rigid and mean as many middle school female teachers who have entered menopause. She is still the white-washed bright gray wool sweater, with a red round-necked velvet jacket inside, gray straight-leg pants and brown leather shoes. The lost years depict the traces of youth and hard work she once had on her head and face.

She is over 40 years old and has been engaged in education for nearly twenty years. She has always been known for her strong sense of responsibility, rich teaching experience, rigorous attitude and solid basic skills. Over the past many years, she has attended teaching seminars and observation lectures in the region and province many times. Her unique teaching methods are well-known in the education community.

Because the current high school teachers adopt a large cycle of responsibility system. In the area for three years, from high school to graduation, many parents of new students have tried their best to send their children to her. In addition, she is serious in class, kind and friendly after class, and trustworthy and responsible in class, so she has won the title of "kind mother".

Today, she sat there and listened to most of the classes. She knew that it would not be a solution to continue like this. So she coughed lightly and walked to the podium. Facing nearly fifty young faces under the hall, she pressed down her hands and signaled to quiet.

"Students, your ideas and creativity are very good. As your class teacher, I am very pleased. I also hope to see every smile on TV. I also hope that you can prove your excellence in front of the people of the county. However, the number of students participating in the performance is limited. So, in order to reflect a good atmosphere and the best performance of you all, I suggest that the programs and actors selected by each group will hold a small-scale competition.

Students who win the competition will participate in the school-wide program election. Students who fail should not be discouraged. They can play as audiences or cheerleaders that support students in this class. Do you think it’s okay?”

"Okay." The cheers were thundering.

"This method is fair and just and reasonable. When I heard the voices of my classmates, I knew that everyone was very supportive of Teacher Li's proposal. Because there were only three days left before the May Day show. Tomorrow, Saturday morning is the school program election, so the time left for us is very limited. I suggest that the next program competition will be held. The class committee and Teacher Li will serve as judges."

Seeing the young and beautiful Xu Mengfei talking in front of him, Tang Ning was sitting in the corner, brows and his mouth was raised. Because this kid was full of pride, and even a little vanity, he kept muttering: "I'm a big squad leader, Feifei, is really a fake! Look at this aura, how powerful!"

All the suggestions from the class monitor Xu and the teacher of the class teacher were passed unconditionally. Just as the students were moving tables, stools, and freeing up the performance venue.

Dangdang, there was a knock on the door outside.

Teacher Li walked down from the podium and opened the classroom door. He saw that Director Yan of the Political and Education Department stood outside the door.

He smiled and said, "It's Director Yan, are you in trouble?"

Although Director Yan, who has a fat head and big ears, has a higher administrative level than an ordinary teacher and likes to show off his power in front of other teachers, he is not good in front of Teacher Li.

First, he is more famous in the education industry than him, and his parents and students are more popular with him in school. In addition, his husband is also a real-time department-level cadre in the civil court of the county court. Unlike him, who is a small director of the political and educational department like him, he will still settle in his own acre of three-point land and leave the school gate. To put it bluntly, there are not many people who can beat him and treat him as a character.

Seeing Teacher Li ask, he smiled, without being polite, and directly explained his purpose. "Teacher Li, please ask Tang Ning from your class to come out."

Teacher Li frowned slightly and asked, "Tang Ning? He..."

"Ah, Teacher Li, don't get me wrong. The principal called my office and asked me to come and notify him to go there."

"Oh, that's it, okay. You wait a moment."

"No need. I have something to do, so I'll take a step first. See you again, Teacher Li."

Looking at Director Yan's short back, Teacher Li still frowned at the classroom door and hesitated, then turned to greet Tang Ning.

"Teacher?" Tang Ning quickly ran to Teacher Li.

"It's not me who asked you to come, but Director Yan brought the message over, saying that the principal asked you to come over."

"Okay, I'll go there now."

A few minutes later, Tang Ning ran to the door of the principal's office building in front and knocked on the door twice.

Hearing the greeting inside, he pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned. Why were there police here? Could it be that the principal was not the principal, but them?

Soon, his guess was confirmed.

"This is Tang Ning." Principal Zhu, wearing glasses, first introduced Tang Ning to the three policemen present, then walked out from behind the desk, walked to Tang Ning, and said, "These three are comrades from the regional public security bureau, and said that they have something to look for you."

Tang Ning thought for a while, since he was here, he would first hear what they were looking for him and nodded. "Then... OK."

"Three comrades, you guys talk. I'll go out first."

"Thank you, Principal Zhu. Please trouble you."

When Principal Zhu left the office, he brought it to his door.

The middle-aged policeman looked at Tang Ning for a long time before asking uncertainly: "You, are you Tang Ning?"

Tang Ning nodded, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had the calmness that young people rarely had, especially when facing the police.

"What's the matter with me?"
Chapter completed!
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