In the words of the school manager, I have been in an educational institution for decades and have never encountered such a bad educator.

When his son reported it, he didn't take it seriously at all, and even blocked it lightly, he questioned his child's choice to believe in the teacher of Shengshi, in the end, a joke.

Until the gray-haired school board boss arrived, they had been discussing for more than half an hour, and the curtain was basically set. "I'm curious to know who brings in the talent." The old man was very majestic, and they all said that his old eyes were dizzy, but his eyes were blazing, and the vice principal's heart was raised to his throat, and he was calm on the surface.

"Actually, I don't care about this, I just need the result, how to minimize the turmoil in the prosperous world, and if I don't handle it well, you so-called school leaders will also follow and leave."

"Mr. Sun, we have probably agreed on the result, and we will not tolerate the teachers who caused such a situation, and I will not tolerate them, in addition, I have bought some media friends, they will come later, what should be written and what should not be written, they know. In addition, in the name of the school board, we organized a business charity to enhance the image of Shengshi. In the short term, the spread of this bad behavior on the Internet will inevitably bring some word-of-mouth impact to Shengshi, but in the long run, as long as we handle it properly, it may not be a good publicity."

The one who spoke was Wu Yifu, the principal of the prosperous era, wearing thick glasses and a three-dimensional image of an intellectual, but he had already learned how to behave in the world after so many years in society.

Old man Sun nodded slightly, affirming his approach, they are all people who have walked through the wind and waves, since the matter has happened, how to deal with the aftermath is the key, and the initiator of the incident, he patrolled for a week......

Someone actually slept without distractions under his nose, and the vice principal coughed a few times, even if Zeng Bufan thought that what the master did for granted, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by many eyes.

Originally, Old Man Sun was here, and he, a small shareholder, should not make people feel ignorant, but if he let his cub follow such a teacher, he would feel ashamed, and Sheng Shi would be even more ashamed of it, and slapped the table fiercely, which must be severely punished.

"It's over"? Born to open his eyes and look extraordinary, the rest of the people may not be able to enter his eyes.

"You're finished, I'll pay for you for the medical expenses or something, pack up your things and get out of the prosperous world quickly, and I advise you to change careers as soon as possible, don't want to get involved in the education industry in the future." This nose is almost crooked, others have committed such a heinous crime, which one is not trembling, walking on thin ice, he said well, slept for a while, two words understated, how to bear it?

He prides himself on being extremely well-educated, but he is not the capital of others' rampant nature.

"I'm afraid Sheng Shi doesn't have this ability, if my master doesn't want to." Although Bufan feels that he is born sometimes unkind, he does whatever he wants, whether it is right or wrong, he has never doubted his own side.

"I don't believe it". As a teacher in a school, it is easy for him to deal with it as a member of the board of directors of the prosperous world, and looking at the uniform on Zeng Bufan's body, his pupils shrank, and he said, You can leave with him.

"I believe", it was the old man Sun who spoke, "The name of the Son of Heaven is like thunder, I have been fortunate to see your photo, I have admiration, I have always hoped to get in close contact, today finally came true, Sun is honored."

"The Son of Heaven is staying in the prosperous age, there must be a reason, Sun is inconvenient to ask, and he does not dare to ask, but you can rest assured, I will never talk much, the Son of Heaven can rest assured to stay in the prosperous age, no matter how long, you can take the prosperous era as your own industry, and later, I will let people transfer my shares to you."

Old man Sun doesn't know whether the Son of Heaven is good or evil, it doesn't matter, who doesn't know the Son of Heaven from the famous family of Lechuan, who doesn't know that he has a relationship with the Son of Heaven, he can cover the sky with one hand in Lechuan.

It's just a broken school, but it's worth hundreds of millions, if it can be tied to the chariot of the Son of Heaven, the future of the Sun family can be expected!

Born to wave your hand, get up, and leave. Old man Sun sighed regretfully, and everyone looked at each other, feeling incredible. Then he was warned what to say and what not to say. Moreover, no matter what you are born to do in the future, you must resolutely support it, even if you dismantle the prosperous world, give me a smile and applause.

This is the power of the Son of Heaven, people are not in the rivers and lakes, but they have left myths in the rivers and lakes.

It is said that although the third (19th) class is not the peak of debut, after the baptism of the first and second years of high school, and entered the third year of high school, almost all the second-generation bastards, usually coaxing, almost no opponents, others said that the third year of high school, day and night in the textbook, to reach the realm of selflessness, the nineteenth class is not the case, they mixed up to a new height, only in the rivers and lakes, drinking a pot of turbid wine.

This time, it was considered to have encountered a hard stubble, and the whole army was almost wiped out, but it was only a small injury, but it completely drove that hateful guy out of the prosperous era, and the three (19) classes remained the same.

It's just that Fang Xingyu's situation is not too good, everyone has their own ambitions, it's true, it's wrong that Class 19 doesn't need to make two sounds, Bi Fang didn't want to mess with him, he was too maverick, and his indifferent posture was disgusting.

There are two classes in the morning, because a few smart students pretended to be sick and fled the class, although their dormitories can't be connected to the Internet, who can still have few friends, and the rest of the emotions are unsettled, the teacher can only announce self-study, anyway, in his opinion, the nineteenth class is actually the same if there is no class, and he sneaked back to the office to be idle.

Fang Xingyu surrounded a large group of people, Bi Fang saluted first and then soldiers, and asked him if he could be okay......? It is a basic principle not to drag the three (19) classes back, and no one can break them.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, you have your way of life, I have my principles, and I'm at peace with each other." Fang Xingyu is similar to his natural personality in a sense, and the man on one tendon doesn't know how to be flexible.

"To be honest, I appreciate you very much, it's good to know that we're okay with each other." Bi Fang's words were soft, thinking that he would take advantage of the steps down, and the Tao was not the same, who knew that he picked up his right hand was a big-eared scraper, "Get out of your mother's peace, how long do you think he can protect you, there is only one rule in the three (19) classes, once anyone destroys, there will never be good fruit to eat."

"I'm ......" Fang Xingyu is by no means a soft persimmon, otherwise he would not be able to walk alone so far, his height is even higher than Bi Fanglai, a punch was swung out, and Bi Fang gently picked it up, pinched his fist hard, Fang Xingyu frowned, and the green muscles of his whole body burst out, but he didn't ask for mercy.

……

The man had returned, and in the eyes of the three (19th) class, he should have returned with a feather, apologized, and then packed up his things and gotten out, he was just a passerby in the heyday.

But is that really the case?

In just a few minutes, they knew that they were wrong, that they were wrong. He should have been embarrassed, magnificent, he came back to declare his sovereignty, there is only one voice in the next three (19) classes, as Bi Fang said, there can only be one voice in the class, and he is born to have the final say in the next three (19) classes.

How can it be?

Class 19, you look at me, I look at you, and silently bowed their heads.

For the first time, a fearless person left a mark in his heart, Chen Yanbing, Bi Fang, and the fairy, which is not an unruly person, but in the face of the once blood-red eyes, his heart trembled.

They were just a bunch of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, young and frivolous, but they didn't know what to do. It's just that the stubbornness of not admitting defeat made them hold on, and they only passed the first move, and it was still too early to see who would win or lose.

……

Tiansheng walked to the back row of the classroom, wiped his face with his right hand, and asked whom?

Fang Xingyu looked at the front deeply and didn't speak, he wasn't afraid, but he didn't want to borrow someone else's hand to take revenge, one day......

"Whatever you want". Born to raise it high and put it down gently, Bi Fang was not too afraid, at most he was beaten, what he couldn't lose was face, Fang Xingyu chose to carry it himself, he admitted this feeling, and he was not embarrassed for the time being.

"I set two rules, first, don't let me see the students in the class arrive late and leave early, let me see that I will bear the consequences. Second, whoever aims his fists at his classmates, since he is energetic, I am happy to practice with him every day."

Tiansheng looked around and said coldly.

"From now on, do you understand"?

But there were only a few cold answers.

"Understood"?

"Understood"!