Chapter 26: Do You Want to Fight?
"Ahem, ahem. ”
Wei Junzhi coughed twice.
I saw him looking at him from top to bottom, wearing low-waisted ultra-short jeans, revealing two white flowers and beautiful legs, Shangguan Xueqing said:
"Shangguan Xueqing, from tomorrow onwards, you can change my super shorts into long pants for me, otherwise you can wear a long skirt to school, look at your current appearance, and a little bit of the squad leader's appearance?"
Wei Junzhi didn't expect that he would actually live as the person he hated the most.
It is in the nature of girls to love beauty.
With such a perfect pair of long legs, if you don't show them for people to admire, is it difficult to pedal three wheels?
But here's the problem.
If every girl wears like Shangguan Xueqing, where is the attention of the boys in the class?
Just imagine, if there is such a beautiful girl in your class, can you concentrate in class, and can you still study seriously?
Hearing Wei Junzhi's words, Shangguan Xueqing's mouth was raised and she asked: "Why, the previous teacher never cared about what we were wearing, and you didn't allow me to wear super shorts as soon as you came, so what if I wear long pants too hot and suffer from heat stroke?"
"Shangguan Xueqing..."
Wei Junzhi cleared his throat and said, "It's not that the teacher won't let you wear it, it's that your legs are so long, and the person is so beautiful, the teacher is afraid that you will meet a bad person." ”
"Wow. ”
Hearing Wei Junzhi's words, Shangguan Xueqing immediately smiled and said, "Really, Teacher Wei, do you really think I'm beautiful?"
Wei Junzhi swallowed hard and said, "Of course, you are the class flower of our eighteenth class, who is beautiful if you are not beautiful?" But the problem is that because you are too beautiful, the teacher is afraid that you will meet bad people, so I hope that you can dress up a little more ordinary when you are in class, understand?"
"Well, I'll listen to Mr. Wei, I'll start wearing long skirts from tomorrow onwards, and promise not to wear super shorts anymore. ”
"It's pretty much the same, go in, you go to the classroom to help the teacher check to see which students are absent and late, and then ask the group leaders to make a list of students. ”
"Howler!"
Shangguan Xueqing stepped on white coconut shoes as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, walked up the steps quickly, and entered the Royal Academy, like Wei Junzhi's dog legs.
Looking at the girls in front of him with ponytails and small schoolbags, or two books in their hands, with long hair and waist-length hair, walking by, Wei Junzhi instantly felt ten years younger!
Oh my God, school is so wonderful, it's a man's paradise.
Who is saying that reading is not good, and you won't be hammered to death by looking at labor and management.
The most regrettable thing in Wei Junzhi's life is that he has not read.
However, although Wei Junzhi has not studied, he has been trained by many famous teachers and has received no less education than some famous college students.
"Even if there is no possibility of studying in this life. ”
"It seems that being a teacher is not bad to educate excellent students?"
When Wei Junzhi thought about it, he was relieved.
"Teacher Wei, morning. ”
"Hello Mr. Wei. ”
Many students passing by on the road were greeting Wei Junzhi very politely.
Depend on!
How can there be a tigress in the Royal Academy, so unbearable.
Look, look at this lovely group of students, I don't know them, they all know to say hello to me.
Touched and wanted to cry.
Along the way, it is strange to say that there are many students who are not students of Class 18 at all, and they all know Wei Junzhi and are all greeting him.
As everyone knows, Wei Junzhi has become a big celebrity in the Royal Academy overnight.
Many students bet that the new teacher would never "survive" a week in Class 18.
There are even some exaggerated students who made an oath: saying that if Wei Junzhi can be in class 18 and insist on being the head teacher for three days, they will eat Ollie live.
Almost all of the students felt that Wei Junzhi would either spend a week in a hospital bed or most likely in a psychiatric hospital.
Therefore, for such a "dying" person, of course, they have to give Wei Junzhi the last bit of respect.
At the same time, Wei Junzhi walked into the Royal Academy and came to the track of the playground.
On the runway, there was a fat man with fat pig ears and a greasy face, who was reprimanding a few students who were playing football with foul language: "Kick football, what kind of ball, Huaxia football is like this, you still play football? Look at the school's new lawn, all of them have been trampled by you, not to mention, the door frame is close and you can't kick in, just kick at the classmates, just your broken ball skills, still play football?" Hurry up and go home to raise pigs!"
Several students who played football were reprimanded by the fat man and wanted to refute it, but because of the identity of the other party, they could only endure it.
"Yo, what's the matter, you're still not convinced, right? I'll just say how can the academy accept you social garbage. Oh yes, it's the society that doesn't take you garbage, so you can only go to the Royal Academy to scourge your classmates. ”
"Hehe, if the headmaster hadn't personally invited me to come to the Royal Academy as the director of discipline, I wouldn't have come to educate you garbage students!"
The fat man's words are very hurtful, and he hangs the garbage in his mouth every sentence, as if he doesn't treat the other party as a human being at all.
"Hey, hey, you fat man, whose student are you talking about?"
At this moment, Wei Junzhi was holding a cigarette and walked over to Jiao'erlang.
One of the students playing soccer saw Wei Junzhi as if he had seen a savior, and said in surprise, "Teacher Wei, why are you here?" ”
"Are you the new eighteenth class teacher?" The fat man Hu Yibiao seemed to have heard of Wei Junzhi's story, seeing that this kid was holding a cigarette and looking like a gangster, there was no hidden disgust between his eyebrows.
"Teacher Wei, you are the head teacher of Class 18, you don't set an example yourself, and you smoke in front of the students, what do you look like?"
Wei Junzhi spit out a puff of smoke at the fat man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm not like a teacher, but you're like it? Early in the morning, such a loud voice scolding the street on the playground, people outside who don't know still think that our school is killing pigs." ”
"Poof!"
"Hahahaha. ”
"Wang Wenwen, is this your new homeroom teacher, talent. . . ”
A few students playing football at the scene couldn't hold back for a while and laughed out loud.
"You... Who do you say is like a pig?"
was insulted by Wei Junzhi in front of the students, Hu Yibiao stared at Wei Junzhi viciously, as if Wei Junzhi dared to insult him again, he would want Wei Junzhi to look good.
Wei Junzhi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Did I say you're a pig? I mean our school is killing pigs, and I don't know how you are the director of discipline, you can't understand people's words, you really look like a pig!"
"Wei Junzhi, what do you mean, do you want to fight?" As he spoke, Hu Yibiao rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wei Junzhi with a fierce eye, as if he wanted to eat people.