The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong returned to his seat and continued to listen to Teacher Bai's lecture as if nothing had happened.

But his hands were not idle, he secretly wrote a note and handed it to Wang Jiayuan.

Wang Jiayuan sensed Han Xiaodong handing over the note, and gave him a look in disbelief. In his impression, Han Xiaodong seldom communicated with her proactively, and handing the note was simply the first time.

Wang Jiayuan curiously opened the note, only to see a line of clean and tidy words written on it: "What's wrong with Teacher Bai?"

The reason why Han Xiaodong asked so directly was because he knew that Wang Jiayuan would not hide anything from him.

Why he couldn't tell, he just felt that if there was one person in this class that he could trust completely, it would be Wang Jiayuan.

The main reason why he didn't take the initiative to communicate with Wang Jiayuan was because of the huge difference in status between himself and her. One was a top student, the other was a scumbag; It's okay.

This kind of gap made Han Xiaodong always have a kind of inferiority complex from the bottom of his heart. This kind of girl must not be his kind.

But the gap is the gap, Han Xiaodong's trust in Wang Jiayuan is also from the heart, he knows that this girl has no intentions for his own good, although he doesn't know the reason, or he doesn't believe the reason.

"Ms. Zhao wants to transfer Mr. Bai away." Wang Jiayuan's note was answered quickly.

"Where is the transfer?" Han Xiaodong saw Wang Jiayuan's reply, and quickly handed over another one.

"Grade one." Wang Jiayuan's reply was not slow.

"why?"

"You know."

With a few simple words, Han Xiaodong's anger burned up all of a sudden.

He understands!How could he not understand?In fact, it is obvious not to ask this question, but before he got confirmation, he still couldn't believe that Mr. Zhao had made it to this point.

Teacher Bai was the only teacher in the second year group who refused to make up lessons for the students. For this reason, Teacher Zhao specially invited a teacher from another school year to give the students make-up lessons.

However, due to the particularly bad feedback from the students, we had to stop making up Chinese lessons.

For this matter, Mr. Zhao has troubled Mr. Bai a lot. Although both of them are teachers, Mr. Zhao is the leader of the school year.

But Teacher Bai remained unmoved and insisted not to make up lessons, so he naturally became a thorn in Teacher Zhao's eyes.

When Han Xiaodong and the others were in the first semester of high school, it was not Teacher Zhao who was the head of the school year team, but a teacher Ma who was also Han Xiaodong's class teacher.

But when it came time to study, because Mr. Ma gave birth, the school did not know where Mr. Zhao parachuted in, which made the whole school year a mess.

"A stinky fish filled a pot of soup!" Teacher Ma later commented angrily, but there was nothing he could do to give birth to a child, and Teacher Ma was helpless about this matter.

Today, Mr. Zhao finally attacked Mr. Bai. In fact, everyone had expected it a long time ago. The third year of high school was coming soon, and the remedial classes would be more intensive. Mr. Zhao would not tolerate Mr. Bai's fishbone.

"Bastard!" Han Xiaodong cursed silently in his heart.

"What's your plan?" Little K asked.

"No matter what method you use, you can't let Teacher Bai go. If you let Zhao get his way, good people will have no way out!" Han Xiaodong said fiercely in his heart:
"It's okay to bully me, bully my teacher, I will make her pay the price!"

Now that he decided to teach Teacher Zhao a lesson, he must have a reasonable plan to completely defeat Teacher Zhao at once. Han Xiaodong knew very well that if a person like Teacher Zhao couldn't kill him with one blow, he would have endless troubles.

"Hit a snake and hit seven inches. Zhao's biggest pain now is making up lessons. If this matter is exposed, she won't have the energy to harm others. Help me prepare a report letter, and the words should be more violent." Han Xiaodong silently in his heart Said to Little K.

He has never done such a thing as a report, and he doesn't know how to write a report letter. Now he can only ask Xiao K to help him find a reliable reference.

"During the search, I found a report letter from Mr. Zhao." Xiao K's words surprised Han Xiaodong. Someone did it before him?
"Call it out and let me have a look." Han Xiaodong quickly ordered Xiao K to call out the report letter from the system.

Han Xiaodong read the report letter from the beginning to the end. Not only the words in the letter are sincere, but also the facts, and every word can be seen a kind of great indignation. Judging from the writing style, it doesn't look like what a student did.

Sure enough, turning to the bottom of the report letter, a familiar name appeared in Han Xiaodong's eyes: Bai Xiao.

The reporting date was half a month ago.

Han Xiaodong finally understood why Mr. Zhao was in such a hurry to transfer Mr. Bai away.

But what made him really angry was not what Mr. Zhao did to Mr. Bai, but the four big words in the comment column at the end of the letter: The report is false.

"Bastard!" Seeing these four words, Han Xiaodong cursed again, and at the same time understood why Teacher Zhao dared to be so rampant. This report letter was not dealt with at all, but was directly put on the desk.

"What is the relationship between the person surnamed Zhao and the person being dealt with?" Han Xiaodong asked.

"According to the WeChat relationship, the two have no direct phone contact in a short period of time, and only have a WeChat connection, so they are judged to be non-closely related persons." Xiao K analyzed.

Although he didn't know what the man-made reason was, Han Xiaodong's hair was about to stand on end. If so, the road of reporting would obviously be impossible.

"Can I report it by posting on the Internet?" Han Xiaodong asked.

"Yes, but according to big data analysis, the success rate of reporting in the past was only 2%." Little K's answer made Han Xiaodong feel cold.

This ratio is actually within his expectations. No matter how serious the disturbances are on the Internet, the final blame will still fall on the competent authorities. At that time, a false report will disappear in the end.

Looking at the entire class, there are no students or parents who dare to stand up to Teacher Zhao. Even his own mother, Han Xiaodong believes that he does not have the courage to stand up to the teacher.

After all, she controls the fate of this class of children.

"What should I do?" Han Xiaodong felt troubled all of a sudden, looking at the blackboard helplessly
Bell bell... the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the class was over.

Just when everyone was about to stand up and leave get out of class, the loudspeaker in the class rang: "Notice, notice, because the leaders of the Education Bureau and the media will come to inspect and visit the school the day after tomorrow, all students are going to clean up tomorrow and welcome the superiors to inspect."

There was a burst of wailing in the class.

"Yes!" Contrary to the others, Han Xiaodong's heart brightened when he heard the news, and immediately said to Xiao K: "Write me a report letter, the harder the better, the better. Just draw people's attention, I want to report the surname Zhao!"

"The expected success rate is 0%, are you sure you want to do this?" Xiao K reminded, after all, there have been failure cases before.

"Write, write, write! Report with real name, push it to me when you finish writing it!" Han Xiaodong excitedly said to Xiao K, thought for a while, and added: "Don't push it to the person who handles the report, use his mobile phone to push it to The one surnamed Zhao! Then transfer her reply message to my mobile phone.

"The report letter is being edited, can I ask what you are going to do?" Little K asked suspiciously while executing the order.

"Don't worry about it, just wait and see the good show." Han Xiaodong's mouth twitched, and a ray of wanton revenge flashed in his eyes.