It seems that Qin Mian did not expect Qin Mian to be so straightforward.
He is the first in the grade, and he doesn't even have the slightest intention to keep him.
Thinking of this, Li Mingzhe's heart became harder and harder, he thanked him casually, and walked out of the office directly
Qian Ruimin has not been going well these days.
Xiaocheng Road Police Station has been detaining Qiantu, even if he pays bail, he cannot be released.
Qian Tu's wife called him every day, which was really annoying.
However, Qian Tu's entry into the Lu police station was indeed his reason, and he still had no way to ignore it.
I can only try my best to deal with it, but things backfire.
Besides, he planned so much, Qin Mian and Li Yun are still in Xiaocheng High School in good condition, not a single hair has fallen out.
It just made his heart ache with anger.
The mood was very depressed all day long, but I didn't expect that the first grader would send him warmth
Li Mingzhe came out of the office, just happened to meet Qian Ruimin, and paused for a while.
Very polite and slightly nodded, "Mr. Qian, can I go to class two in the future?"
He heard what Li Mingzhe had just said to Qin Mian clearly, and he was even more delighted at this moment.
Laugh heartily.
"Of course, our second class welcomes you very much."
Qian Ruimin patted Li Mingzhe's shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile:
"You don't have a good relationship with Zhao Xinyu from our class. Then I will arrange the two of you to be at the same table, so that Xinyu can help you adapt to the new classmates as soon as possible."
The last hesitation in Li Mingzhe's heart disappeared, and he nodded with a smile on his face, "Then thank you, Teacher Qian."
"Should be." Qian Ruimin glanced at Qin Mian, who was indifferent in the office, and the corners of his mouth deepened, "You go to Class 1 to collect your things first. The teacher will call a few students to help You move the books."
"Then thank you again, Teacher Qian."
Li Mingzhe nodded towards Qian Ruimin again, and then walked towards the classroom.
Qian Ruimin raised his head slightly, touched the back of his neck, and smiled triumphantly.
Walked into the office.
"Hey, my Director Qin, what's going on with you? Why are you so proud that the disciple offered to go to our class."
Qian Ruimin shifted his gaze to Qin Mian's face, narrowed his eyes, and raised his voice a little bit.
"Hey, Director Qin, why did you upset the heart of the first grader because of an illiterate, aren't you putting the cart before the horse?"
Qin Mian restarted the computer, and while waiting, raised his chin and glanced at Qian Ruimin.
Although his complexion may not be very good, his emotions are somewhat restrained.
"Director Qian, you are wrong in saying this. I taught Li Mingzhe the number one in grade. Since I can teach Li Mingzhe the number one in grade, I can teach other firsts in grades."
Qian Ruiming sneered, with a sarcastic expression on his face, "I'm waiting for Director Qin to teach me another number one in grade."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out.
The door was slammed shut by him.
In the office, Qin Mian directly deleted the files that he had just spent a few hours sorting out.
I couldn't help flicking the mouse again.
What the hell, my heart has been feeding the dog!
Yin Bin heard that Qin Mian talked about Li Mingzhe's transfer.
Frowning, he asked, "What's the reason?"
Qin Mian sighed, and said slowly: "It should be because I think I'm partial to Liyun."
"Favouritism?" Yin Bin's tone was a bit low, his voice was soft, and he seemed to be very suspicious, "What is he talking about? Don't we favor Liyun, an ordinary first grader like him?"
The corner of Qin Mian's mouth twitched, ""
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