The whole class was in an uproar, and they didn't expect Yang Qingfeng to open his mouth to curse the teacher's death.

In this way, even if Yang Qingfeng was originally reasonable, he became unreasonable.

"Teacher Wang, this kid won't..."

"Don't talk, if you talk again, you will get out of my class in the future!"

Wang Wangwang's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and turned to look at Yang Qingfeng. "How dare you curse me to death, I will report it to the school tomorrow and ask for you to be punished. ”

For the average student, after all, it will be recorded in the file related to his life, and of course he will be very afraid.

But is Yang Qingfeng an average student?

Yang Qingfeng's face did not change at all, but he talked eloquently.

"Your left cheek is slightly swollen, the roots of your ears are black, and although your right abdomen is not painful or itchy at this time, as long as you stretch out your hand and touch it, you will definitely feel the pain in your heart. ”

When everyone heard his serious voice, they all looked at him with admiration.

After all, there are only a few people in this world who can talk nonsense seriously.

"Hahaha, I didn't think that the transfer was still a magic stick? I not only touched it, but I also showed you, if Lao Tzu frowned, I would be your son. ”

With that, he stretched out his hand to his right abdomen.

Most of the people in the class looked at Yang Qingfeng as if they were clowns, and even Yao Bingzhong sat down speechlessly.

"Let me see what your background is. ”

Liang Xinghui secretly thought in his heart that as long as Yang Qingfeng's background was verified, he would take corresponding actions.

Some people have already buried their heads in reading the rolls, too lazy to watch this farce.

At the moment when Wang Wangwang's hand touched his right abdomen, his internal organs seemed to be entangled together, being pulled indiscriminately.

"Ahhh!!!!h

Wang Wangwang exclaimed in extreme pain, and his face continued to flow with sweat at the same time.

Completely unable to support his body anymore, he fell to his knees.

The expressions of everyone in the classroom froze for a while, this... That's amazing, isn't it?

Liang Xinghui's subordinates opened their mouths, and a large part of the words were blocked in their throats, and the thief was uncomfortable.

"Holy, what the hell is this?"

"Could it be that Yang Qingfeng is the legendary miracle doctor?"

"It's better to say it's a magic stick!"

....

"Help me, please save me, Dad... Daddy save me..."

Wang Wangwang lay beside the podium, stretched out a head, and there was no more domineering and arrogance on his face, all that was left was the fear of death and the desire to live.

He finally got out of the mountains, and finally had a job that everyone in the village envied, and he didn't want to die yet.

The class had never seen such a desperate and longing expression, and no one made fun of him. For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Yang Qingfeng walked to Wang Wangwang's side in the different expressions of the class. A hand pressed on his right abdomen and opened his mouth.

"Don't scream, I'm not as big a son as you! Before you die for someone else, remember if your life is really under your control. ”

Yang Qingfeng's words were like a cold current that swept through the entire classroom.

Wang Wangwang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Yang Qingfeng in horror.

The more flexible people in the class also quickly climbed into their eyes.

Liang Xinghui's eyes climbed solemnly, but he was not afraid.

Because he didn't think it was really Yang Qingfeng's ghost, he only felt that Yang Qingfeng had been in contact with some traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child and knew some ways to see a doctor.

Yang Qingfeng withdrew his hand and looked at Wang Wangwang, who was still looking at him with wide eyes and horror.

"Okay, you can do it yourself. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Wang Wangwang was excited, and he stretched out his hand in fear and pressed it on his right abdomen, and he really didn't have the pain just now.

I didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and after I got up, I didn't even take those papers away, and quickly ran out of the classroom.

He just wants to go to the hospital now, he needs to have his body checked completely.

I made up my mind that I wanted to take a leave of absence until this batch of students graduated, which was terrible.

Yang Qingfeng glanced at Liang Xinghui and the others, those who had just spoken sarcastically about him, did not dare to look at him at all.

"It's all waste!!

Yang Qingfeng's tone was very disdainful, and he walked out of the classroom slowly after speaking.

Meng Wanli, as well as those men behind him, immediately felt sarcastic glances from all corners of the classroom.

The angry chest kept surging up and down, but he didn't dare to catch up and fight hard, so he could only comfort himself.

"Damn!! what kind of ability is pretending to be a ghost!"

"That's right!

"That is, the gentleman doesn't use his words, he really doesn't want to be like that barbarian. ”

....

There were more disdainful glances at them in the classroom.

Others began to marvel.

"I'll go, it's too scary, isn't it?"

"Decide life and death in one word!!"

"So handsome, so manly! Teacher Man is so happy!!"

....

Meng Wanli and the others looked at each other and looked at Liang Xinghui.

"He should have been exposed to some martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, and Wang Wangwang happened to have some hidden disease. ”

"Yes, it must be. ”

"Damn, then next time we will find another way, if we don't get him out of the first middle school, our face will be gone. ”

...

Yang Qingfeng's cold face just now has turned into the joy of successful spoofing.

"What's your two names?"

"My name is Zhao Xuande, and my grandson's name is Zhao Buxi. ”

"You don't have any cultivation methods?"

"Cultivation? We don't know. ”

"I have an exercise here, called "Yin and Underworld Technique", which is a ghost cultivation exercise, you can try it. ”

"Thank you. ”

Yang Qingfeng nodded.

The reason why Wang Wangwang was in so much pain just now was because of Zhao Xuande's grandfather and grandson.

Yang Qingfeng walked to the door of Manshiyu's office, and the door of the office was closed.

He was going to wait outside, but the next second his ears moved, and he kicked the door open.

Seeing the picture, Yang Qingfeng felt that the anger that had not appeared for three thousand years was surging madly.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties had bright eyes, and his two hands were rudely pressed into the tender hands of the barbarian poetry.

Manshiyu was pressed on the table, his professional clothes looked very messy because of the violent struggle, and the stockings were scratched against the table, and there were several holes.

A pair of full and straight legs, revealing the snow inside.

Her mouth was pressed tightly with a black tape, her eyes were full of despair, and tears kept falling from her beautiful eyes.

Hearing a noise at the door, the middle-aged man was visibly startled, he remembered that he had locked the door!

Quickly let go of the barbarian poetry and turned his face to look.

Before he could turn his face, the left side of his face was hit hard.

"Ah!!h

He spun four or five times in the air, knocked down two or three desks and fell to the ground, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, and he was unconscious.

Man Shiyu turned his face and saw that it was Yang Qingfeng, and the first thing that came out of his eyes was hope and joy, and then there were endless grievances and remorse.

Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand, picked up Manshiyu, and tore off the tape from her mouth.

"Aomine, woo..."

Barbarian Shiyu buried his head in Yang Qingfeng's arms aggrievedly, crying helplessly and desperately.

"I'm sorry, I should have come earlier. ”

"Woo..."

Barbarian shook his head vigorously, because he was too scared and sad to speak again.

Listening to the heart-rending cry of the person in his arms and the trembling delicate body, the chill in Yang Qingfeng's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he turned to the middle-aged man, as if looking at a dead man.

"Shiyu, what do you say to do with him?"

"I... I don't know. ”

Man Shiyu couldn't imagine that her director would do such a thing to her.

She was just an ordinary woman, an unemployed woman, and fear had filled her head for such things, and she couldn't think of anything now.

"Then let him never see the light of tomorrow again!"

"Oh?!Don't, Qingfeng, don't ruin yourself because of this kind of scum, call the police... Let's call the police. ”

Calling the police is actually a good idea, because even if the other party doesn't do anything, as long as the matter is revealed, Barbarian Shiyu will suffer all kinds of eyes and public opinion in this school in the future.