I ignored him. The homeroom teacher was probably furious by now, and he walked from the podium to me again and said: Come out with me, go to my office with me. 。,I cursed inwardly, wondering if there had ever been a school that expelled someone for writing a book. I knew this was my weakness being exploited, and they were deliberately retaliating against me.,Sure enough, after a while, the homeroom teacher replied and asked: Who are you。