Quick Travel: The God of Learning is bound to a love system

The second period is a math class, which is also a class teacher's class.

The medium-sized man was holding a teacup soaked in chrysanthemums, with a large set of keys pinned to his waist, and he walked with a tinkling sound, he came up to train the students on duty in the class, and took out a few late deductions, and those who were not cleaned and deducted points in the package area were all taken out and said, and even the English teacher's feedback that the blackboard was not wiped clean was taken out and read for half a minute.

Later, I saw it, and I refused to sit in the corner sleeping.

He walked over with an eyebrow twisted and knocked on the table where he had thanked him.

"Thank you, wake up!" The head teacher was not very happy, "Don't you know how to find me first when you come to class?"

"Are you?" Xie Yijue was woken up in a daze, and sure enough, getting up at seven o'clock in the morning was still too difficult for him.

The head teacher was probably approved by the teaching director in the morning, and the anger was so great that the chrysanthemum tea couldn't be suppressed.

"I'm the head teacher! You haven't been in class since the beginning of school, and from the beginning to the end, a housekeeper made a phone call, saying that he was not in good health, and he had not heard from him for a hospital certificate.

"Xie Yijue told the truth.

According to the assets of the Xie family, he naturally has his own private aristocratic school, but he, an "outcast", is naturally excluded.

"What are you talking about!" The head teacher was embarrassed in front of the whole class, "What kind of attitude do you have!"

Xie Yijue was very strange, "My mood has always been very stable, it's you who have a bad attitude, right?"

The head teacher was so angry with him that he raised his hand to pick up Xie Yijue like a naughty boy on weekdays, but as soon as Xie

Yijue raised his eyebrows, he stood up, a little taller than the head teacher.

With his hands in his pockets, although Xie Yijie doesn't like this posture very much, but now it's cool, and he can look like he is not easy to mess with.

"This ...... Head teacher," Xie Yijue considered his words, "I'm going to the hospital now, do you want to come along?"

The head teacher looked at the students in a classroom, of course, it was impossible to really leave with Xie Yijue, but just letting Xie Yijue go like this would obviously make him lose the prestige of the head teacher.

But Xie Yi didn't care about him, walked out of the back door, took out his mobile phone and called Song Qian.

"Hey, Brother Song, please come to the school to pick me up now. The

head teacher followed out of the classroom, and saw Xie Yijue blatantly making a phone call, "Don't you know if you have to hand in your mobile phone during class!"

Xie Yijue hung up the phone, with a serious face, "I don't know." "

Maybe at the beginning, the head teacher was just looking for some sense of existence in Xie Yijue, he was scolded by the teaching director, and he felt uncomfortable, so he wanted to come back to train the students in the class, but he met a Xie Yijue, you said that he had a bad temper, and indeed the sound did not exceed 60 decibels from beginning to end, but if you want to say that he has a good temper, he has one sentence after another, and every sentence is jumping in people's throats.

The head teacher just wanted to snatch Xie Yijue's mobile phone.

Xie Yiju took a half step back, holding up his mobile phone and looking at the head teacher, "Be careful, it's quite expensive."

At this time, although they were outside the classroom, the door was open, the window glass was polished, and the 30 or so students in the classroom all turned their heads to look at the big scene between Xie Yijie and the class teacher.

The conspicuous Bao Guo Hu in the class even got up from his seat at this time and began to explain passionately in a low-voice version.

"Hey, hey, hey, look! That new little master is quite dragged! Who do you say will win between him

and the Chrysanthemum Monster!" "

The head teacher, because he holds chrysanthemum tea all the year round and loves to listen to the chrysanthemum platform, he is named the Chrysanthemum Monster."

"I can't see that for a minute, the little young master will have to be brought back by the chrysanthemum monster.

"I'll bet on a pot of yellow braised chicken rice

, the little master will be punished for this class!" Xu

Li, who had talked to Xie Yijue before, had a good impression of the polite and cute little master, and when she heard several boys in the class chattering and discussing, she felt that Xie Yijue couldn't eat and walked around, so she was angry, "Why are you like this, I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic! Class leader, you don't care!".

Yu Shuwen never looked back, and when he heard this, he finally looked out the window.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Xie Yijie's eyes.

He was shocked, and there was always a feeling that he had been waiting for me to turn back!

But the next second, this feeling seemed to have never existed, separated by two rows of tables and chairs, a layer of glass, and a somewhat dazzling sunlight at nine o'clock in the morning.

Xie Yijue finally waited for the best audience for this scene, he smiled, tilted his head, and threw his phone out casually.

The head teacher was startled, he didn't catch it, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen cracked.

Now the one who is at a loss has become the head teacher.

He didn't expect Xie Yijue to be so "crazy"!

But in the end, it finally ended in his victory, he took the broken mobile phone and ordered Xie Yijue to go back to the classroom to listen to the class.

After the second class, as the bell rang, all the students in the class left after class, and Xie Yiyi was taken away by the head teacher.

The corridor outside the class door is not very spacious, and it is all full of people at this time, the head teacher Chrysanthemum Monster is holding the lesson plan, holding a teacup and a broken mobile phone in front, and Xie Yijie calmly follows behind.

His attitude was so casual that people who didn't know why thought that the head teacher was the security guard who opened the way, and Xie Yijue, who was wearing a suit, had a shallow smile and looked like a shining president under everyone's gaze.

Someone whispered.

"Good guy, where did this rich second generation come from, all dressed in high-end suits, at least two or three million, right?"

"Really fake! There are still such people in our school?" "

Have you seen it, the mobile phone in the hand of the eighth class teacher seems to be the tomato mobile phone with a foreign limited edition!"

The chrysanthemum monster listened to it, and suddenly had some bad conjectures in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and walked to the office.

But unexpectedly, he was greeted by the teaching director who had just scolded him in the morning and a man in a suit.

Song Qian originally made an appointment to meet with the Xie family Sanshao today, but was called by Xie Yijue, who heard that Xie Yijue was causing trouble at school, and persuaded him to focus on big things with kind words, of course Song Qian understood.

The Xie family is low-key, and they have always disliked how conspicuous their children are, so if you want to have a bad image of Xie Yiyi, you have to be high-profile! Let everyone know that the Xie family has a little young master who can't support the wall, has poor grades, and has a bad

temper However, Song Qian didn't know that his attitude was exactly what Xie Yijue had calculated, and it was also what Xie Yijue needed most.

The rest of the matter fell into place.

Xie Yijue sat on the side and quietly flipped through the book throughout the whole process, all of which were brought forward by Song Qian, first explaining Xie Yijue's identity, and then mocking him openly and secretly, which roughly means that he can come to your school to look up to you! Before entering the school, they all said hello in advance, and now it is so embarrassing that everyone is not easy to handle, and then he used Xie Yijue's mobile phone to talk about things.

The head teacher was quite unconvinced, but when he saw that the head teacher could only stand obediently, he didn't dare to say anything, until he heard the price of the mobile phone and immediately gasped.

"This phone is made of gold?" Xie

Yiyi looked up and smiled, "Of course not, it's diamonds." The

head teacher opened the mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw one shiny thing after another inlaid on the side, he didn't pay attention to it at first, but he told him that it was a diamond!!

who is inlaid with diamonds on the mobile phone!!

the head teacher scolded angrily in his heart, and looked at Song Qian and Xie Yi with anxiety, "This ...... This ...... "

Don't worry, you can't afford to lose." Xie Yijie frightened the other party gently, and when the other party almost couldn't stand on his feet, he smiled, "You don't have to pay either."

"Little master, don't be afraid, these people are not in the eyes of the Xie family, you can do what you want." Song Qian was still instigating on the side, in the past, with his support, the little young master would probably be more presumptuous.

But today, Xie Yijue suddenly turned his head to look at him, "I can call the shots in this matter, right?"

"Of course!" Song Qian's eyes showed a light of expectation, he waited for Xie Yijue to get angry, it was best to offend the teacher and the school, and then he would have the opportunity to take it in front of the third young man to ask for credit.

"So let's stop here. Xie Yiju stood up, took the broken mobile phone, and said with some regret, "The more expensive things are, the easier they are to break, you say, right?"