Principal Zhou looked at Chen Aimin, and then asked with a serious expression: "I just came from various classes. The discipline of your class one is indeed very good. Most people don't speak, but not everyone is studying. Some people are reading novels, comics, and magazines... I also read Class 9 you mentioned. Although they talked, I found that they are indeed discussing learning issues. In addition, there are students with good grades who give poor grades to questions. Do Director Chen think there is any problem with helping each other like this?"

Chen Aimin was not afraid of Teacher Yang's age and teaching qualifications. He dared to slap the table and stare, but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of the principal. From the principal's words, Chen Aimin was unhappy and angry, and was upset that the students in the group were not doing well. They were actually reading novels and comics. They would come into the classroom later and all were confiscated.

"This is not a big problem. It's just that it was really noisy just now, so I came to tell Teacher Yang." Chen Aimin said nervously, "I also consider the interests of the entire grade in order not to affect other classes' self-study studies."

"It's great that you can think like this, but as a teacher with ten years of teaching experience, you can also tell which ones are good for students, which are bad for students, which will affect others, and which will not." Principal Zhou said in a deep voice, "In next week's midterm exam, schools across the city will compare together, and they will exchange and correct the test papers. Our Red Sea No. 1 Middle School did a very bad exam last year. This year, everyone will continue to work hard and must improve their grades, otherwise they will not be able to apply for this year's bonus."

When everyone heard this, they felt nervous. The bonus at the end of the year was very generous. If you get it successfully, you can have a fat New Year. If you can't get it, you can only live a tight life.

"Principal Zhou, don't worry, although our class is not the best-scoring class in the school, I will work hard to make our Class 9 a school and even the fastest-progressing class in the city." Teacher Yang hurriedly promised that as long as Fu Yingying is in his class, he will have this confidence.

But who knew that at this time, Chen Aimin said: "Principal Zhou, Fu Yingying from Class 9, was originally from our Class 1, but now his grades have been improved and he is qualified to join Class 1. If Fu Yingying can maintain such results, in the midterm exam, our class's highest score and average score in the city will be good."

Hearing this, Teacher Yang was immediately angry, "Fu Yingying said that she was unwilling to go to class one. Maybe some people deliberately targeted her, which made Fu Yingying unhappy."

Chen Aimin smiled and his attitude was very sincere. "Maybe my attitude was too harsh, which made Fu Yingying dissatisfied, but I was all for her good and for the students' good. If there is anything else that the students are willing or not, just transfer it to them."

At this time, the bell rang just after class.

Fu Yingying used the time during the break to deliver the things that Teacher Yang and other teachers ordered. When she heard Chen Aimin's words, she wanted to vomit. She said this with a high-sounding and shameless look.

You must not go to the first shift. When you get there, Chen Aimin will definitely target Chen Ziming deliberately in order to protect her. The most important thing is that she cannot sell ointments freely and has to leave her friends.

This is a very sad story, Fu Yingying will not do it!

"Report!" Fu Yingying's report was so angry that she shouted, and all the teachers looked over.
Chapter completed!