"Papapa!" Han Zihe clapped his hands and greeted the students, "Okay, everyone cheer up! As students who are preparing to receive military training, our appearance is very important." Therefore, today, it can also be said that it will be a while, what we all have to do is to sort out your hair shape, cut the ones that should be cut, and dye them back to their true colors...... There are also some classmates' clothes, well, let's talk about the clothing problem, but the jewelry has to be taken off...... The beautiful colored armor of some students will be washed together for a while......"

"Why!"

"That's, that's it, I'm going to make this armor for 1,800 yuan!"

"yes, besides, the things we wear are expensive. If you lose it, are you responsible?"

"That's right! That's right! What's wrong with your hair, why is it cut and dyed, we are here to go to school, not to be restrained! This is our personal freedom!"

"That's it, it's our human rights!"

"Yes, yes, yes, people, rights, rights, rights!"

The students of Business Management Class C did not expect Han Zihe to be a teacher who said that wind is rain.

Everyone's brains are very deep, and they can't think of it, Teacher Han just handed over the battle book, and immediately took out his gun and sword, and stabbed them unceremoniously, catching them off guard.

Teacher Han's tricky way made them scratch their heads, so for a while, most of the students didn't react.

The members of the ← class committee looked at each other and immediately threw stones into a pool of silence without hesitation.

Under the leadership of the class committee, the students protested, and in the end, thirty people slapped the table together, chanting "to the rhythm of the people.

"People, right, hehe......" Han Zihe raised the microphone in his hand.

Thereupon. The class was quiet.

There was no need for the microphone to help, and the students obediently closed their mouths.

Also, none of the young ladies and young masters in this class have a preference for masochism. In the face of the teacher's obscenity, everyone should bow their heads appropriately and not be ashamed! Anyway, many predecessors in ancient times used words or actions to become teachers for everyone.

Looking at these students who know the current affairs in front of them. Han Zihe finally showed a genuine smile that represented satisfaction.

She stretched out her index finger: "1. The custody of property: After a while, you go to the dean's office with me, and your valuables will be kept with him, whether you lose it or not, that is the responsibility of Mr. Dean, if there is a problem, you can go to the dean to settle accounts, I am only responsible for notifying." ”

She stretched out her middle finger: "Second, the colored nails, the head shape, and the messy hair color, whether to stay with you or not, I don't force it." But there is one thing, to leave these things that do not conform to the regulations, everyone, you can go home now, and come back to class at the beginning of the next semester...... Of course, it's hard to say whether you can get your diploma in the end. ”

All members of Class C of Business Management: (counting with fingers) not participating in military training = blank relevant records of the Ministry of Education = Rejection of graduation certificate = Sponsorship money in vain = Running away from their own Lao Tzu = Questionable inheritance = ......

⊙⊙Teacher, you're so ruthless! You're letting us slap ourselves in the mouth!

Han Zihe saw that the students below understood it, and finally stretched out his ring finger: "Three, people, rights: This is indeed very important, but. You have to understand that the moment you put on your uniform, you are soldiers!"

After a pause, Han Zihe's tone immediately adjusted to sixty decibels. At this time, her expression was extremely serious, and her voice carried an invisible power: "A soldier! What is a soldier? A soldier is a steel soldier with strict rules and discipline, a firm will to defend the family and the country, and a well-known iron soldier!

...... A soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty. Therefore, at this moment, all you who are preparing for military training and preparing to enter the barracks can only do is to obey the orders of the teacher and the school!

...... Don't tell me, you're not soldiers, let me tell you, even if you don't wear that kind of training uniform, you can't enter the barracks with this virtue! If you want to bring this non-mainstream, washing, cutting and blowing style into the barracks, it is an insult to the barracks!

Speaking of excitement, Han Zihe's military feelings in his previous life jumped out, and with excitement, she slapped it on the lectern.

"Poof!"

All the students of Business Management Class C, thirty pairs of eyes, looked at the stone ball that was put in the morning and was ready to be carved into the class emblem, which was instantly flattened......

Blown away...... Blown away...... Blown away......

Thirty students, thirty heads, at the same time and at the same frequency, replayed the three glittering characters "blown away" in a loop.

It wasn't until a light cough came from the podium that everyone woke up from a dream.

Looking at the remaining stone dust rising and falling on the table and in mid-air, everyone shuddered in unison.

At this time, they looked at Han Zihe's gaze, and they really had a trace of awe...... As well as curiosity.

Class Deputy Yang Ze's eyes were a little confused, he stared at the position of the original stone ball, and muttered to himself: "This is the strange stone I bought for 10,000 yuan, the strange stone ......."

"Ahem!" Han Zihe was a little embarrassed, she was really emotional just now, and she didn't control it, "That Yang, Yang Ze, right? I'll compensate you at the original price after a while." ”

Yang Ze was a little stunned when he heard his name being shouted by Han Zihe for the first time, but fortunately, Tong Youwei next to him pulled him, and he reacted: "No, it's okay, it's not worth anything!"

His cheeks were a little red, Yang Ze touched the tips of his ears, glanced at Han Zihe a little shyly, and quickly pulled his gaze back.

He lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and his twisting and pinching posture almost made his classmates vomit.

It wasn't until Tong Youwei, who was at the same table, couldn't help kicking his feet that Yang Ze looked at Han Zihe with anticipation again: "What if...... The teacher can teach me to break stones empty-handed, and I—I can provide a few more baskets of strange stones for practice, really!"

Eh?!...... The remaining 29 students of the ← all looked at the podium together.

Suddenly, being stared at by thirty pairs of shining green eyes, Mr. Han Zihe was still a little uncomfortable!

"Ahh......h I'd better lose your money. Teacher Han simply refused.

Without waiting for them to be poor, Han Zihe beckoned everyone to go to the school barber shop: "Gather there, and then wash, cut, dye, one-stop service, and when you come back, I believe everyone will be refreshed...... Gah?"

"Master, Master, you can look at your apprentices! I am very talented and have strange bones, so I am really a good material for martial arts...... Master, Master, Master, after the apprentice village, there is no such shop!"

Yang Ze was funny, he didn't know when he ran over, hugged Han Zihe's thigh, and began to scream.

At this time, the students who were walking out one after another, seeing this scene, all stopped and looked over.

"Xiao Zhi, this can't work, really let her take us down so easily?" Ye Xingyun hid behind his classmates and asked Dong Zhi sideways.

Dong Zhi snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Hehe, we have planned so many plans, what are you afraid of?! Play with her one by one to see if she can hold on!"

"That's it, it's really not good, let's just strike the class and see how she, a general without soldiers, can be in charge!" Luo Zhitong responded in the back.

At this time, Wu Wu, a member of the sports committee, showed a wicked smile on his face, and he leaned in to Ye Xingyun flatteringly, and said, "Stay for a while, let's just do this......"

Just when a few thorns were looking for an opportunity to non-violently and non-cooperate, Han Zihe looked at the second goods under his feet with a black line, and then ...... Kicked him away. (To be continued.) )

PS: Let me ask you, 12:00 noon, 18:00 in the afternoon, so arranged, or 18:00 in the afternoon, 20:00 in the evening.