C11 Vulgar!

Principal Hee couldn't help but frown. If what Wang Feng said next was inappropriate for children, she felt that she could change her mind and let Wang Feng leave.

Although she felt that Wang Feng Jian's move was very suitable for this class, she also had her bottom line, which was that Wang Feng was not allowed to pollute the students.

Wang Feng didn't realize that he was going to be rejected, he continued to spit and said, "That girl found out that I just wanted to learn English from her, she angrily gave me back 600 dollars, and only said one sentence: I'm sorry, I don't sell my martial arts, but I'll post 100 yuan for you. Go and find someone else to tutor me."

"Haha …"

"Puchi!"

Those students who pretended not to attend the class couldn't help but laugh. Even Principal Hee couldn't help but smile: "This guy!"

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel angry when she saw her classmate smile shamelessly.

Didn't we say that the teacher was our natural enemy and that we couldn't allow any of the teachers to remain in our senior year 8 class? How could you change sides so quickly?

The students seemed to have noticed this problem and continued to ignore Wang Feng: "Clown!"

"That's right. We only know how to talk about these random things in class. Vulgar and low-level!"

Wang Feng didn't care whether these students liked listening to him or not, the rest of the classes were all bragging and bragging about how well-off they were in the outside world. They all had tens of billions of yuan in wealth and knew all the big bosses of different countries.

The students yawned and rolled their eyes. They nearly vomited white foam.

What the hell is this guy? His mouth was like a machine gun as it swept through the entire lesson. Aren't you tired?

When the bell finally rang, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They finally felt free.

"Class ended just like that?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then said to the students, "I'm not done yet, there's still 10 minutes left after class. Let's continue."

All the students were speechless.

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet." The first student stood up and slipped out of the classroom, regardless of Wang Feng's disagreement.

"Teacher, I also need to go to the toilet."

"Me too."

"Me too."

One by one, the students ran out of the classroom. In less than a minute, all the students had run off.

Looking at the empty classroom, Wang Feng shook his head helplessly: "This bunch of naughty kids, they are already so unkind at such a young age. How are we going to make more men and women in the future?"

Leaving the classroom, Wang Feng walked up to Principal Hee and chuckled, "Principal, did I pass?"

"The probation period is one month." Principal Hee nodded, "If there is any significant improvement within this month, we will turn it around."

"Alright, hur hur." Wang Feng laughed, "Principal Hee, then what should I do next?"

"Go to Director Wang's place to get a textbook and class schedule, leave behind your application materials, go to Director Zhou's place to get the class teacher's work manual and student's contact book. Prepare well tonight, we'll start the class tomorrow."

Principal Hee said, "If you have any questions, ask the two directors. If they can't solve the problem, come and find me again."

Seeing Wang Feng leave together with the principal, the students of Class 8 suddenly and mysteriously came back from the "toilet".

"This is too infuriating!" This guy is just like a rock in the toilet, cheap, smelly and tough. "

"That's right! We can't let this fellow stay in our class any longer!"

"Everyone, let's discuss this and see if there's any way to chase him away!"

The students gathered together and began to carefully study the way to chase Wang Feng away.