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If he were to transfer, the principal would really cry ...

"Principal, I ... I just hope that he can help the other students ..." Mr. Qin still wanted to defend himself.

The principal waved his hand."What help? I know what you're thinking. I've given you the best students in your class. If they need help, it's your job as a teacher. What do you want Yue tingfeng to do? I've warned you in advance, but you didn't listen and kept finding trouble for me. I think you should quit being the form teacher. If you continue to be the form teacher, the other students might change classes with you. "

"How can the principal do this? didn't we agree on this when we chose the form teacher of Class A?" Ms. Qin panicked.

The principal sneered."That's right. The classes are also divided. Even if you don't have to do anything and wait for the first-grade students to graduate, you can still earn the title of the best form teacher of the third grade. But you just want to court death."

The best students were all given to one teacher. If it were any other form teacher, they would have laughed in their dreams.

This kind of class was the easiest to manage because you didn't need to motivate the students to learn. These children were all competing in their studies. There was no need to urge them at all. Needless to say, the middle school exams were coming. Everyone had to work hard. They knew it in their hearts. They had to study hard.

Many teachers yearned for such a class.

In the words of a form teacher, this was called a sleeping victory.

Mr. Qin was so scared that his face changed."Principal, principal, I will never do anything that I shouldn't do in the future. I promise I will be a good form teacher. I will never ..."

The principal interrupted him,"what's the use of your promise now?" It's too late. I've given you the best student and you've already caused this on the first day. How can I believe you? alright, you can leave. I won't punish you for this, but don't even think about being a form teacher anymore. I'll choose another one. Get out, I'm annoyed just by looking at you. "

"Principal, we've already decided on this. If you suddenly change your mind, our school's plans will change. Besides, other than me, who else in the third grade can ... Can be Class A's form teacher?" Mr. Qin gritted his teeth and said it.

The principal sneered."Ha, do you think you can influence the school's annual plan? are you kidding me? there are many teachers in the school. Don't think that you're the only one who can be the form teacher of Class A. There are many more capable teachers than you."

Mr. Qin was filled with regret."Principal, principal, I didn't mean it that way. What I meant was ... Can you give me another chance? I definitely won't be like today again."

He regretted it so much. He did not know why he was so hot-headed in class and wanted to go against Yue tingfeng.

"Get out! I don't want to see you right now. There's no turning back. If you continue to pester me, you can't even be a third-year teacher anymore," the principal said angrily.

The principal was also regretting that he had believed Mr. Qin's nonsense in the beginning and believed that he could really lead Class A well and be a good form teacher.

Sigh, she didn't know him well.

Mr. Qin was extremely unwilling, but he was still chased out by the principal.

He was filled with regret and hatred. He hated that Rascal, Yue tingfeng. 'If you want to leave, then leave. Why must you drag me down with you?'

Wasn't it just a matter of him not being the study commissary? how big of a deal was this?