"Look at you, Hang Erdang, and there are no students!"

"Teacher Hu, what's wrong with me?" Zheng Hao frowned, if he took the penultimate exam and dragged the whole class back, the old witch admitted to herself, but now that it sounds, it is obviously not so back.

"What's wrong!" The old witch came to her senses, got off the podium and rushed to Zheng Hao's side, saliva almost sprayed on Zheng Hao's face: "If it weren't for you ruining the style of study, if it weren't for your rat feces stirring up a pot of porridge, would Qian Ming be able to take the first place in the exam?"

Qian Ming's father is the son of a director of the Tianhai City Education Bureau, he doesn't learn and has no skills, and it is rare to take classes a few times a semester, and when he comes to class, he plays with his mobile phone in addition to sleeping, but Hu Ping takes good care of Qian Ming.

Today, it is obvious that the old witch knows that Qian Ming has taken the penultimate exam, and she doesn't dare to blame Qian Ming, and wants to be angry with herself!

"Teacher Hu, is this forcing the crooked toilet to leak, and the can't be pulled out because the earth's gravity is not enough?" Zheng Hao wrinkled his head.

"Wow!"

The classroom was agitated, how could this Zheng Hao be so vulgar, he dared to be so sarcastic about the old witch, but how could he be so relieved when he heard it!

"What kind of attitude do you have, what kind of attitude do you have!"

The old witch screamed hysterically, trying to overwhelm Zheng Hao from the momentum, the first in the total score of the class, the first in the last test score of a single student, all in the third and second classes of high school, the school leaders were very angry, they had to pull a scapegoat out, Qian Ming couldn't do it, it could only be Zheng Hao.

"As a teacher, the students' grades are poor and they don't find problems in management and teaching, but they make fun of me, and I'm not your father and mother, why should I wipe your ass!"

The students' expressions were different, some were gloating, some were happy, and some were worried, but under the old witch's authority, none of them dared to say anything.

The little fat man pulled Zheng Hao, Zheng Hao knew what the little fat man meant, and nodded at the little fat man, so that the little fat man could rest assured.

Although the Immortal Emperor with the revered status of Heavenly Court has become an ordinary person, it is not something that a cat or a dog can bully!

"You are a master without a master!" the old witch turned blue with anger and reached out to scratch Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao's eyes widened, the old witch trembled inexplicably, and her hand froze in the air.

Zheng Hao snorted coldly: "Respecting teachers is a virtue, but a person like you is not worthy of being a teacher!"

"Smack"

With Zheng Hao's words, a crisp applause rang out, but when he saw that the eyes of all the students fell on him, especially the old witch looking at him with a murderous face, the student who couldn't control himself trembled, and walked obediently to the back wall of the classroom with a sad face.

"Zheng Hao, follow me to the office, if I can't even clean up a student like you, I can just roll up and go home!" Seeing that the other students in the class were a little impatient, the old witch was really afraid of public anger, so she decided to take Zheng Hao to the office to teach her a lesson.

"This buddy cow, how dare you be such an old witch!"

"Is this still the Zheng Hao I know who can't beat his fart with three sticks?"

"Relieved, so relieved!"

"Don't be too happy, you don't know the old witch's methods, Zheng Hao offended the old witch, you can have a good end!"

Watching Zheng Hao and the old witch leave, the classroom suddenly exploded, and there was everything to say.

"Zheng Hao, you stand up straight for me!" Entering the office and closing the door, the old witch said angrily.

"Teacher Hu, why are you so angry!" Zhao Xiaoman, who was burying his head in reading the lesson plan, stood up and smiled softly at the old witch: "This is still a child!"

At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, her body is well developed, and some tight professional suits make her figure look even more vigorous.

The round face is very in line with the aesthetic concept of the Chinese people, the eyes are very aura, and the flow of light will give people a stunning feeling.

The faint mature aura exuded from his body can kill a man between fifteen and fifty years old in seconds, this is Zhao Xiaoman, who has the intellectuality of a teacher, the charm of a mature beauty, and a touch of wildness.

"Teacher Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman stand up for himself, Zheng Hao smiled at Zhao Xiaoman, and the memories of his previous life came to his heart like a tide.

In the previous life, he was honest, coupled with inferiority complex, he was the target of bullying by teachers and students at school, although Zhao Xiaoman was only his own Chinese teacher, he was the only one in the school who not only did not look at himself with colored glasses, but also cared for himself.

Seeing that he pickles steamed buns every day, Zhao Xiaoman will call himself to his home every once in a while to improve his food, his grades are not good, Zhao Xiaoman will help him with tutoring, he never gave up when he was sick and hospitalized, he was not admitted to university, Zhao Xiaoman encouraged himself and let himself repeat his studies for a year...

"Teacher Zhao, it seems that it is none of your business for me to discipline my students, right?" The old witch snorted coldly, Zhao Xiaoman is beautiful, has a high level of teaching, and also brings the top student class in the third year of high school, it is the old witch's eyes that are nailed and thorns in the flesh.

Zhao Xiaoman's expression froze, but he couldn't refute the old witch's words.

The old witch was a little unforgiving, and said in a weird manner: "Some people, don't think that if you bring a school class, you will drag it like 2580,000 yuan, and come to our class to point fingers, so I won't eat that set." ”

Zhao Xiaoman didn't expect that a kind reminder would become a handle for the old witch to attack him, he trembled with anger, pointed at the old witch, but couldn't speak.

"If you can't say it, you just want to do it, I'll fight with you!" The old witch's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she grabbed Zhao Xiaoman's face.

The old witch is most jealous of Zhao Xiaoman with the face of a devil and an angel, although she knows that Zhao Xiaoman is just a subconscious move, but she wants to use this as an excuse to scratch Zhao Xiaoman's face.

Zhao Xiaoman didn't expect the old witch to be so vicious, he couldn't guard against it at all, and his face turned pale as he watched the old witch's sharp nails get closer and closer to him.

"Plop!"

Before Zhao Xiaoman could be caught, the old witch felt that her feet were empty, she lost her balance, fell to the ground, her head touched the ground, and her forehead bulged with a big bag.

The old witch struggled to get up, and when she saw the banana peel under her feet, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

The banana is my breakfast, but the skin is obviously thrown on the desk, how can it get to my feet?

"Teacher Hu, hurry up and go to the school doctor's office, it's not good if you break your appearance!" Zheng Hao couldn't help but laugh and reminded the old witch.

The old witch's face changed, and she couldn't care about the banana peel, so she covered her head and glared at Zheng Hao and Zhao Xiaoman, and left in embarrassment.

"Hahahaha!"

Zheng Hao couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Did you do what you did just now?" Zhao Xiaoman walked to Zheng Hao's side, and with a faint fragrance, he drilled into Zheng Hao's nose one by one.