Su Ze works at a three-in-one school where he teaches Chinese from grades 4 to 6, but also history at junior high and high school.

Su Ze's history class is much more popular than his Chinese class, because after he finishes the knowledge points in the lesson plan, he will talk about some interesting things that are not in the textbook.

Su Ze felt that talking about this would cultivate students' interest in history.

In fact, his method of lecturing is also very profitable, and the history results of the classes he leads are quite good.

"Stand up, hello teacher!"

"Hello students, sit down. ”

Su Ze walked into the classroom, put the book on the podium, and then wrote the beautiful board book on the blackboard.

He turned around, just as he was about to start his lecture.

Suddenly, I noticed that the little chubby girl in the front row was a little introverted, and her face was not quite right.

"Wang Juhua, what's wrong with you?"

When the little chubby girl heard Su Ze's voice, she reluctantly raised her head and said, "Teacher, my stomach hurts......"

A face has become bitter melon-like, you must know that she usually smiles and grins, and her friends call her a pistachio.

Su Ze asked Wang Juhua's tablemate, "How long has she been like this?"

The same table is a boy wearing highly myopic glasses, because the little chubby girl is always ridiculed as a fat pig, so he is also called a man living in the pigsty, so he is very unfriendly to Wang Juhua.

So the boy with glasses said: "Who knows, so strong and soft all day long, the whole Dong Shi Xiao Feng!"

Su Ze's face sank as soon as he heard this, but now is not the time to criticize glasses, the top priority is to send Wang Juhua to the infirmary.

"Come and do the two girls a favor and send Wang Juhua to the infirmary. ”

After all, Su Ze is a man, and he is not easy to do, and the girl in the first year of high school is already a very well-developed girl, so he also has to avoid suspicion.

"Teacher, I'll come......"

No one spoke for a long time, and finally Cheng Xiaoyu stood up.

Su Ze glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu, she looked at only half of Wang Juhua's weight, how could she help the little chubby girl?

"Li Mingyue, He Qiuyi, you two are here!"

No one volunteered, and Su Ze could only name them, these two are from the school team, they are strong and strong, and it is not a problem to help Wang Juhua.

The two of them reluctantly went over to help Wang Juhua up, and just as they were about to leave, they heard a thud, and then the stench spread.

Li Mingyue and He Qiuyi immediately covered their noses and jumped away.

There were naughty male classmates shouting: "The fat pig is pulling his pants, hahahaha!"

"Shut up the last ones, or go to the playground for a lap!" Su Ze shouted in a deep voice.

This can be regarded as a prominent situation, there is no way, Su Ze can't force the students, now the students are very expensive, and the parents who are a little unsatisfactory will rush to the school.

An associate teacher like Su Ze is not a bird at all, and what people are talking about is the main teacher, the head teacher, or something.

So Su Ze had no choice but to find a female teacher to come over.

After cleaning, I went to the infirmary to prescribe medicine, the school doctor said that it was diarrhea, Su Ze didn't take it seriously, the little chubby girl loves to eat, and it is normal to eat a bad stomach.

Su Ze went back to continue the class, but before the class was finished, he heard that Wang Juhua jumped off the building.

Fortunately, the weight was too big, and I didn't have the strength to pull, so I didn't climb over the railing to let me find out.

This really scared Su Ze.

Later, Cheng Xiaoyu told Su Ze that Wang Juhua was ridiculed by everyone as a fat pig, so she was determined to lose weight.

The anchor's endorsement was a slimming tea, and Wang Juhua also bought a bunch of it. I didn't expect something to happen after drinking it for a day.

During the lunch break, Su Ze took out his mobile phone and searched for the anchor, and it was indeed a very thin and small one, but the large plate in front of her was full of food.

Then Su Ze watched her eat a whole plate of chicken thighs, a plate of elbows, and finally a plate of Australian lobster.

Su Ze was also taken aback, this Nima is a rubber stomach, even he can't eat so much.

Su Zeke is much taller than that anchor.

There must be a problem here, because according to the law of conservation of energy, if you eat too much, you will definitely get fat, which is an unswerving truth, no matter how much she exercises, this amount of exercise can't keep up.

It takes only 600 kcal to run for an hour, and one chicken leg is offset.

And the anchor's small body doesn't look like a body for that kind of crazy sports.

So Su Ze summoned the system and asked the system to find out all this.

The anchor herself claims that she never exercises, but drinks that kind of diet tea to keep eating a lot of food every day, but she is not fat.

In the live broadcast room, there are also many people who claim to be fans and stand on the platform for the anchor.

It fooled a lot of people who didn't know the truth to buy that kind of slimming tea.

"Hmph, there must be something greasy in this!"

But what it is, Su Ze doesn't know, there is a specialization in the art industry, and this kind of thing is still left to the system to handle it.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Su Ze had already received the news that Wang Juhua's condition was very serious and had been transferred to the hospital.

But at this time, the intelligence of the system also arrived.

Su Ze called up the information and looked at it, and immediately understood what was going on.

So Su Ze went to the live broadcast platform and contacted the anchor through private messages.

"My student was hospitalized for dehydration after drinking your slimming tea, I hope you will immediately stop the false propaganda and apologize to consumers, especially my students!

The anchor received Su Ze's private message and sneered, who is this TM!

Then I deleted the private message.

Su Ze didn't expect the anchor to have such a high consciousness, he just did it to be more sadistic, and then the anchor would cry and think, at that time, I would listen to Su's father and apologize......

In the evening, Su Ze originally wanted to buy a few sets of outfits, but his current clothes are not worthy of Yu Qian's beauty!

Well, in fact, Su Ze felt that it couldn't match his wealth......

But because of this incident, Su Ze could only go home and prepare to do something.

"Hmph, don't apologize, and waste my time, see how I treat you!"

The anchor didn't take Su Ze's words seriously, and continued the live broadcast when it was time for dinner. At this time, Su Ze had quietly entered the live broadcast room.

There were a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and Su Ze suddenly came in, and no one cared, including the anchor himself, who just said casually, welcome new friends.

But in the next second, they won't be able to pay attention if they don't want to.

Su Ze swiped nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rockets in a row.

Watching the sky full of rockets rise into the air, everyone was stunned.

Is this a tyrant or a tyrant?

The anchor thought to himself, is this the person the platform is looking for? I have this treatment now? Or is it an economic person to talk about?