Cao Zhengxuan motioned for everyone to get out of class, let the students go to the cafeteria for breakfast, and sat down on a wooden chair next to the podium.

Some students looked at Cao Zhengxuan with indescribable eyes as they walked out of the classroom, and some whispered as they walked out of the classroom.

Lin Zhiqi, the squad leader, Xu Yu, and Luo Jialiang, the supervisor, walked to the podium at the same time. The four talented women followed.

Dai Junhao, who had a loud voice, sat next to Zhang Wensheng. Zhan Weihong and Ma Feng walked up to Zhang Wensheng and asked a few words, which provoked Zhang Wensheng to roar, "I really didn't scream."

"Then you!" Zhan Weihong shouted.

What about the newly transferred Qi Yihong, sitting in his seat as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Qi Yihong's three dead friends poured into the classroom through the back door.

"Yihong, you are really so ruthless, you will abandon us when you say abandonment. It was Wang Ping, a round-faced girl, who spoke like this.

"Freedom is precious, friendship is more valuable, if it is for love, both can be thrown!" Ding Wanting said.

Zhou Yumeng went directly to pull Qi Yihong's hand, "Let's go, please have breakfast." ”

Qi Yihong pointed to the direction of the podium, "Xiao Cao caused a big trouble and slapped Xu Zheng's mother." ”

"Huh?"

"You guys go to the cafeteria to play the striker first," Qi Yihong said undoubtedly, "I'll come over after a while." That's it. ”

"Okay. The three of them tiptoed to see where they came in and where they went out.

......

At the podium.

"Teacher, don't worry," Lin Zhiqi said, "I don't believe that a slap in the face can get you out of class." ”

"But I heard that Xu Zheng's family is very people. Xu Yu said worriedly.

"Who are you afraid of in his family?" Luo Jialiang said, "Isn't he always slapping Zhang Wensheng?"

Zhang Yuxin's original face was tired, her eyes were swollen, and she knew at a glance that she was seriously lacking sleep, but she was extremely excited because of what happened in the morning class, "I can't see it, Xu Zheng's mother is this kind of person, and Xu Zheng was sent to the hospital by Teacher Cao, last night." ”

"This kind of shrew-like person, will she remember this?" said Zhu Lili.

Listening to the student's words of concern or comfort to him, Cao Zhengxuan stood up with relief.

The onlookers stepped back en masse. Cao Zhengxuan was already tall, and standing on the platform, he looked even more burly.

"Students, thank you for your concern," Cao Zhengxuan said angrily, "but you misunderstood, do you think I'm afraid of being dismissed? Do you think I regret it?"

"Teacher Xiaocao. The chubby chick was surprised.

"I'm a little tired because I have to deal with such a difficult parent, but I will never regret slapping her! One of my principles is that no one can bully my students in the second year of high school (4) for no reason! She is so nonsense, and she always refuses to listen to dissuasion, and giving her a slap is the best way to make her sober and sober. ”

"Teacher Xiaocao, I love you so much!" the fat girl couldn't help herself.

"Yay—this is our homeroom teacher!" Wan Shiyi said, "This is the style we like!"

Zhu Lili said: "But we all have an intuition that Zhang Wensheng ......"

"Bang!"

Before Zhu Lili finished speaking, Zhang Wensheng slammed the table and stood up, "Little man, don't talk nonsense, people are really not what I called!" Teacher Cao," Zhang Wensheng pushed away the table and stool beside him as if he was crazy, and walked up the aisle, tears blurred his eyes, "You are too good to me." You are the only one in the class who trusts me. I, Zhang Wensheng, am convinced, convinced!"

Cao Zhengxuan was stunned, he never expected Zhang Wensheng to say this, "Wensheng, this is not a matter of trust or distrust, this is my principle." But when you say that, I am even more determined in my approach. ”

"I said Zhang Wensheng, if the person is called by you, you must not hide anything, otherwise Mr. Cao will be more passive. Lin Zhiqi kindly prompted.

"Class leader, Teacher Cao has slapped me, what else am I hiding, am I still human?" Zhang Wensheng said very excitedly.

"I'm just prompting. ”

"Okay, Lin Zhiqi," Cao Zhengxuan said, "Don't say any more, I believe Zhang Wensheng." Everybody eats. The first one is my Chinese class, don't be late. ”

"Wait a minute, everybody wait a minute. At this time, Wu Pingchuan, who had been standing at the door, spoke.

"Do you want to express your opinions?" asked Lin Zhiqi.

"What do you say?"

"Pingchuan, you stupid don't pull a few bits, let's go. "Liao Hua pulled Wu Pingchuan's arm.

"Get out!" Wu Pingchuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Did I wronged you for entering the Internet café? OK, I apologize. Cao Zhengxuan already understood Wu Pingchuan's intentions.

"No, Mr. Cao," Yu Xiang said, "didn't we tell the truth?"

"It's not the same thing. Cao Zhengxuan said, "The fact is, if you are late together, I subconsciously think that you went to the Internet café with your companions." It's my fault. In this way, I kind of understand Xu Zheng's mother's behavior. Xu Zheng's mother was sure that Zhang Wensheng asked Zhao Jiangdong to find someone to repair her son, which was a preconceived mistake, but I didn't expect that I would also have a preconceived idea about your tardiness. Wu Pingchuan, Yu Xiang, Liao Hua, it was the teacher who wronged you, please forgive me. ”

"Oops, I'm embarrassed. Liao Hua scratched his head and said.

"That way, I really don't dare to be late next time. Yu Xiang said.

Wu Pingchuan walked out of the classroom without saying anything.

......

Xu Zheng's mother called her husband's phone when she left the teaching building, "...... Forget it? You actually said forget it? You're still not a man? My wife was slapped by someone, which man doesn't go violent? You still accuse me of being at fault first? Okay, I didn't tell you about it. ”

Xu Zheng's mother immediately dialed another number after hanging up the phone.

......

On the way to the cafeteria.

"Eh, Mr. Cao, are you a gentleman, don't go so fast. Qi Yihong gasped and tried to keep up with Cao Zhengxuan's pace.

"You criticize me for being like a girl and like to slap people, why do you want me to be a gentleman?" Cao Zhengxuan had to slow down.

"I'm not wrong, yesterday you slapped me, and today you slapped Xu Zheng's mother. ”

"I slapped a girl two days ago. ”

"Doesn't this prove that I am right to criticize?" The sunlight leaked through the cracks in the leaves and sprinkled on Qi Yihong's face, suddenly making Qi Yihong more delicate and gorgeous.

"Because all three of them should be beaten. Don't you think, classmate Qi Yihong?" Cao Zhengxuan's mood calmed down a little.

"Hehe, embarrassing, I said-" Qi Yihong paused, "Aren't you curious that you slapped me and I was cheeky to transfer to your class?"

"Of course I slapped your sense of justice out of the face. Let me tell you, the girl who was slapped by me two days ago was originally cold, but after I slapped her, she changed and became very enthusiastic. That's why I don't slap easily, because my slap has magic. ”

Qi Yihong chuckled, "Cut, I've seen a lot of thick-skinned people, but I've never seen someone as thick as you." Come, let me visually see if your skin is one meter thick or two meters thick. ”

Qi Yihong jumped forward and then walked backwards, those two big round eyes staring boldly at Cao Zhengxuan's handsome face. The demeanor is really charming.

"Is it one nanometer thick or two nanometers thick?" Cao Zhengxuan asked with a smile.

"I'll look down, I'll look down. Qi Yihong opened her lotus-like arms to measure the thickness of Cao Zhengxuan's face, "It's not enough, it's not enough, well, two meters and one one, your face is two meters and one thick." Hehe, two meters one by one. Ahh

For some reason, Qi Yihong spoke well, his body suddenly leaned back, his arms spread back, and he saw that the whole person was about to fall backwards.

......

On the roadside basketball court, several "pot heads" are playing basketball.

PS: I received a reward from Andy Chan's readers yesterday, and I am in a very good mood today. Really appreciated, appreciated.