In an instant, all the spearheads were pointed at Han Qiyang.

Han Qiyang, who was standing in the center, was under a lot of pressure, and the cold sweat on his head couldn't help but burst out.

Mo Wenshan didn't understand, looked at Chen Wangbei and asked, "Xiao Chen, what are they?"

"Oh, Mo Lao, just now this Teacher Han said that he wanted to write "University" with me, and he himself said that if he lost, he would eat upside down. ”

Chen Wangbei explained with a smile.

Mo Wenshan was stunned, didn't speak, just thought in his heart, are young people playing so big now?

Chen Wangbei walked to Han Qiyang's side again at this time, and said with a smile: "Teacher Han, I am willing to lose the bet, so many students are watching, and they have to take the lead as a teacher!"

This sentence was said by Han Qiyang to Chen Wangbei not long ago, and now he governs others in his own way!

Han Qiyang looked at Chen Wangbei's cheap appearance, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Chen, don't go too far. ”

"Excessive?"

"Why is it excessive, this bet is not what I called, and the punishment is also said by yourself, I didn't say anything from beginning to end. ”

Chen Wangbei spread his hands to him.

Wang Kan echoed on the side: "That's it, Mr. Han, it's all you said!"

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

The classmates started to heckle again.

Qin Xiao said even more darkly: "Whose stinks, get a lump for Teacher Han!"

When these words fell, everyone laughed loudly.

Han Qiyang thought of the stinky, almost gagged in his heart, and looked at Zhao Guodong with a look of help.

Zhao Guodong's scalp was also numb, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "Chen Wangbei, it's too much, Teacher Han is also a backbone teacher no matter how you say it, how can you make a backbone teacher eat?"

"Also, what does it mean that you are grandstanding in front of so many classmates?"

Zhao Guodong's words are exquisite.

All of them are aimed at Chen Wangbei.

Chen Wangbei's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Zhao Guodong: "Director Zhao, am I going too far? Han Qiyang has been targeting me from beginning to end, why didn't you speak at that time?"

"I ......" Zhao Guodong was choked by Chen Wangbei's words, and after a long time, he forcibly said: "Didn't I think Teacher Han was joking with you?"

"Jokes?"

Chen Wangbei sneered: "I'm afraid you want to declare a personal vendetta, right?"

"What did you say? I didn't!"

Zhao Guodong jumped to his feet when he heard this.

Mo Wenshan has been listening from the side, and by now, he has also understood some of the situation.

After being silent for a long time, he said indifferently: "Director Zhao." ”

"Eh, Mo Lao, I'm here!"

Zhao Guodong heard Mo Wenshan's voice and hurriedly responded flatteringly.

This professor, who can be regarded as a national treasure, is definitely not offended by a small director of his teaching and research department.

He walked quickly to Mo Wenshan.

Mo Wenshan looked at him, and his tone was a little smiling: "Director Zhao, are you a little uneven with a bowl of water?"

"Huh? Mo Lao...... I, I don't. ”

Zhao Guodong's body trembled, and he hurriedly shook his head.

Mo Wenshan was indifferent, and said with a flat face: "This bet was made by the two of them, no matter what the outcome is, they have their own decisions, you must not interfere again, do you know?"

"But Mo Lao, you can't really tell Teacher Han to eat, he's a backbone teacher......"

Zhao Guodong looked puzzled.

"Eat?"

Mo Wenshan glanced at him, and then smiled: "What do you have to do with it? ”

"I ......"

Zhao Guodong was almost choked to death by Mo Wenshan's words.

Immediately, he looked at Han Qiyang again and said to him, "Where is Teacher Han?"

"Jiang Haisun is famous. ”

Han Qiyang replied.

"Jiang Haisun is famous?"

"Isn't that a famous old artist?"

"That's right, I heard that Sun Mingyang is proficient in poetry and songs, and many of his poems have been featured in international weekly magazines. ”

Someone whispered.

And Han Qiyang is also proud, his teacher Sun is famous and famous, but he has never heard of this old thing.

Just when he was a little fluttering and thought that Chen Wangbei and Mo Wenshan would apologize to him for their previous nonsense, Mo Wenshan shook his head and smiled: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Sun Mingyang's old boy." ”

"What?"

"You dare to call my teacher an old boy, why are you?"

Han Qiyang glared angrily, for Sun Mingyang, it was his weakness.

"Why?"

Mo Wenshan smiled faintly, and then said: "Because I am older than him, because I have more background than him, because I am stronger than him, because I am his uncle!"

After this sentence fell.

Again everyone was dumbfounded.

After they reacted, they were a little surprised: "Wait, Professor Mo said that he is Uncle Sun Mingyang?"

"Then isn't Teacher Han going to call him Uncle Ancestor?"

Someone calculated.

And Han Qiyang was also confused, he looked at Mo Wenshan in a daze.

Immediately, he sighed in his heart: "Uncle Shi?"

This generation is a big deal.

Just when his thoughts were confused, Chen Wangbei chuckled: "Ah, Teacher Han, you have come all the way to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Han Qiyang ignored him, but looked at Mo Wenshan and said, "Do you know the family teacher?"

"Acquaintance?

Mo Wenshan snorted coldly: "Go back and tell your master that old boy, our Huaguo National Treasure Mingyuejian is still in his hands, if you finish reading it, then return it!"

"Don't dominate all day long, remember, that's the country's stuff!"

After speaking, he no longer looked at Han Qiyang, but said to Chen Wangbei: "Xiao Chen, you think about what happened just now, our Oracle Association needs people like you." ”

"Okay, Mo Lao, I'll think about it. ”

Chen Wangbei nodded, and then helped Mo Wenshan out of the classroom.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at Zhao Guodong: "Director Zhao, why are you staying here if you don't leave?"

Zhao Guodong smiled bitterly, glanced at Han Qiyang, and quickly followed.

"Xiao Chen, then make a bet and do it yourself, don't really go too far, sure enough, the students taught by Sun Mingyang are not good birds, just knock and knock." ”

After taking two steps, Mo Wenshan suddenly thought of something, and turned back to Chen Wangbei.

Chen Wangbei smiled when he heard this, and nodded.

After Mo Wenshan and Zhao Guodong left.

In addition to the forty students in the entire classroom, Chen Wangbei and Han Qiyang were left.

Chen Wangbei walked in slowly, and after walking around the classroom, he came to Han Qiyang and said, "Teacher Han, what are you going to do?"

"I ......"

Han Qiyang can't be described as extremely ugly at the moment.

It is not an exaggeration to distort the facial features.

Fortunately, he was also a highly educated person, and after exhaling his breath, he smiled and said, "Teacher Chen, you and I are both civilized people, do you really take that joke just now?"

"Seriously, why not be serious?"

Chen Wangbei nodded seriously.

That look made the students in the class laugh.

For a while, they felt that this old teacher Chen seemed to be very good.

They were happy, but Han Qiyang's forehead was bruised, and he didn't know how to answer this scoundrel's words.

However, Chen Wangbei didn't really say that he wanted Han Qiyang to eat, but it was okay to punish him a little.

Then he smiled and said: "Hahaha, Mr. Han, don't get excited, I'm also joking with you, so let's do it, you won't have to eat, why don't you just give us a handstand?"