The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

If this matter was based on looks, then...

Looking at the situation in the office, Tang Mohan and Xia Ling were the righteous side.

A middle school form teacher was throwing a tantrum and smashing things in the office. It was really embarrassing!

"Teacher Yao? What's going on?" The Dean rushed over from the side.

Teachers of all sizes had already surrounded the office entrance.

Seeing how big the scene was, Yao Lei stroked his hair, took a deep breath, and stood still.

"Dean, it's nothing. It's just some small matters. I'll take care of it."

"Small matters?" The Dean of Education glanced at the office in front of him. It was like a storm had passed.

If this kind of office was still a small matter, then what kind of matter was a big matter?

Yao Lei looked at the Dean of Education's black face, and only then did he regain his senses. He looked around.

In front of him, the desk had been pushed down by him. The computer, wires, books, and test papers were all in a mess in the office.

The scariest thing was the scene of him losing his temper. The Dean and many teachers had witnessed it. There was no room for him to clear his name!

"I'm sorry, Dean. My phone was stolen by a student. He even threw it downstairs in front of me. I lost control." Taking a deep breath, Yao Lei forcefully cleared his name in front of the teachers.

His sharp gaze locked onto Tang Mohan.

On the other side, the director also looked at Tang Mohan.

As the number one student in the grade, Tang Mohan's excellence was obvious to everyone, and Tang Mohan's unruly behavior was also obvious to everyone.

They had taught for so many years, but they had never met someone like Tang Mohan, who relied on his good results to do whatever he wanted.

However, his results were really good. He didn't learn anything, and every time he took an exam, he would firmly occupy the number one spot in the age rankings. He even left the second place by dozens of points.

"Tang Mohan, what's going on!"

The Dean was holding the phone that he had picked up from the empty ground.

Yao Lei's phone was smashed into pieces.

It was because he had picked up the phone that he had come upstairs. In the end, he had run into Yao Lei who had gone crazy, scolded him angrily, and smashed things!

On the side, Tang Mohan, who had been called, spoke with a calm expression.

"Dean, Su Xia and I were sleeping during the morning self-study session when teacher Yao called us over to talk."

"Teacher Yao asked us what we thought. Su Xia told us the truth, and he flew into a rage. He wanted to call the parents, and he smashed things and smashed the computer."

"Maybe he's not in his right mind and had a seizure. Who let him out? I'm not too sure about that."

The boy was handsome and tall. He was also the future heir of the famous Tang Corporation in city A. The teachers liked him very much.

If the school wanted to be developed, it would still have to rely on the assistance of the corporation.

Therefore, the Dean showed deference to the Tang Corporation.

Now that he heard Tang Mohan's words, he could feel that there was no connection. The Dean only frowned.

"Tang Mohan! Teacher Yao is your teacher. How can you disrespect him so much?"

Tang Mohan curled his lips.

"Is he a teacher? Why do I feel like he doesn't look like a teacher at all ? Director, the Tang Corporation has always felt that No. 1 Middle School is an excellent educational resource in city A. However, from what happened today, the existence of some teachers has seriously affected the quality of No. 1 Middle School's teaching."

"After this matter is settled, let's talk about whether we respect him or not?"