Chapter 82 Stirring up the Waves of Prosperity
If you are counted once, I will put up with you, and it will be too much again and again.
**Ming had the same interests and common opponents as Class 3 (19) at that time, with the purpose of striking Tiansheng and driving him out of the prosperous world, but it was not a reason for **Ming Yaowu to show off his might and be arbitrarily presumptuous in Class 19.
Usually this guy still knows how to measure, I don't know if it's because he has eaten too much pig brains recently, and he has made up too much, but it's not good.
"What's the matter, the third is still countdown, what is there to show off?"
Class three (19) is not a person who is afraid of things at all, and what about the teacher, there are several people who have been played by them, and there are not many more than him.
"No matter how good my seventeenth class is, it is better than some classes, at least no one has handed in a blank paper, sometimes I am really ashamed of you, even if it is a three-year-old child to draw an ABCD, it is possible to get a dozen or twenty, white rolls, hehe"!
Lao Zeng made up his mind to hold on to the end, not to break or stand, and to bear the infamy, I am just a fertilizer to assist the growth of flowers and plants, which dissipate in the soil as they thrive.
The lethality of the word hehe is no less than a thousand words, how can Class 19 endure it?
"**Ming, what qualifications do my subordinates have to speak in my class, believe it or not, I'll throw you out." Class Three (19) didn't have time to speak, but the natural person sitting at the back table fought back angrily.
The corners of Lao Zeng's mouth raised, and said: "It's my honor to lose to the world's top everyone, but I have moved back to a game, and I will continue to win, I don't know if you, everyone in the mathematical world, can turn the tide and continue to shut me up? If you can, you can say anything, if not, it is my freedom to speak."
Born to be strong all his life, how could he have suffered from this kind of bird spirit, an ordinary man was rampant in front of him, he looked at ** Ming with a deep look, and then moved his gaze, skimmed over the heads of everyone, opened the back door, and walked out gently.
A group of Adou who can't help them don't deserve to win!
"Look, even your old class looks down on you, sad! There is nothing saddest in life than this. What reason do I have to scold you again!" Lao Zeng sighed and shook his head at the same time, portraying a villain's face into the wood.
Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!
Even Bi Fang, a man who has always been known for his city government in the third (19th) class, was aroused to a monstrous anger, he suppressed the noisy discussion and abuse, and his eyes were blazing, "You just eat us, eat the nineteenth class? There are ten days to be a monthly exam, our nineteenth class officially challenges your seventeenth class, and the loser is not good, just call my father I am wrong, bet or not? I don't doubt that you have a bit of backbone, but I am afraid that the gang of cowards in the seventeenth class will not dare to take it, I advise you to ask them, so as not to regret it when you get it."
"Haha, your joke is so funny, I can't help it, I'm sorry! I'll ask you, have you ever won once? I took your challenge on behalf of the forty-one students in the class, and I lost and shouted forty-two times in the corridor Daddy, I was wrong, I was afraid that you would lose your life, and I couldn't bear it! I was a teacher for one day and a father for life, and I could barely take it if you shouted Dad."
If it was the first sixteen classes, Lao Zeng would definitely have thought it through, and then turned around and left, Class 19, or those two words, hehe!
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"The offense this time is miserable enough, you can be regarded as repaying the favor last time, and any consequences caused this time are all responsible for you." Two *** on the side of the hallway, looking at each other.
I once thought that in this life, to be exact, this semester was like this, and I spent it in peace, without any waves. I didn't know that this man suddenly appeared, setting off layers of waves, and how he went with the flow.
Men rarely compromise with men, and they are born with the ambition of ** Ming, even if they can't be surpassed, they can't be pulled farther and farther.
Even if it is only a few months, he is born not to give up, Lao Zeng will accompany him to give it a try, can he arouse the blood of Class 17 and fight in the last period of time, look at the end, Class 17, Class 19, who can laugh at the rivers and lakes?
Born to change, the human touch on his body is getting heavier and heavier, if he used to be only stubborn for his own stubbornness and refused to admit defeat, now he seems to be a little more concerned about the nineteenth class, he can put down his body and indulge in the mountains and rivers together.
The two men stretched out their right fists and struck lightly, replacing the verbal expression in a manly way, more powerful and deeper.
"Wait".
Tiansheng turned his head and looked at the man who stopped him.
The corners of Lao Zeng's mouth moved, and men sometimes understand it at one point.
Born to suddenly turn around and leave, he didn't want to cause trouble for nothing.
"Hey, are you a man, if, once the eighteenth class leaves the team, have you considered Teacher Xiaoyan's feelings? If you leave, I tell you that I will immediately leave the burden and quit, and you will find a way to solve the affairs of the nineteenth class by yourself."
A man has a woman in his heart, pure and straightforward.
Class 18 is similar to Class 19, but there are also differences.
Most of the last two classes in the third group of Shengshi High School are related households, and the school leaders have spent a lot of effort to rectify, but unfortunately the effect is not obvious, so that they can get by until now.
Teacher Xiaoyan is a young and beautiful girl, and she has a sense of responsibility, so she is more fortunate than she was born, as for the students of class 18 will not be annoying, they deal with teacher Xiaoyan very well, but learning is really not their strong point, or they are similar to the students of class 19, and they are not willing to study.
They have a father, it's a sunny day.
Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. Under the influence of Class 19, Class 18 has set off a nickname, and the pinnacle of Class 18, which is equivalent to Bi Fang's influence in Class 19, is a gentle man called Scholar.
The scholar's surname is Liu Yunlong, and there is a dragon soaring in the clouds, coiling in the sky, overlooking the common people.
"Scholar, I just saw the Son of Heaven and ** Ming downstairs."
"What's so strange about this, even if you don't go downstairs, you can see them walking in the hallway all day long."
"They are betting against each other, if anyone loses the monthly exam, they will call their father in the corridor."
"Childish, but this is my bird business, are you a pain in the egg lately, always care about some lace news."
"I haven't finished talking yet, according to reason, the bad things in Class 17 and Class 19 have nothing to do with our Class 18, but these two class teachers mentioned our Class 18 so well, do you know what they say about us"?
"I don't care what they say about me. But I'd like to hear what they have to say."
"A group of Adou who can't be supported will only become the laughing stock of the prosperous world in the accumulation of classes 17 and 19, and I don't know if those fragile children can accept the facts."
"They are so sure that Class 17 and Class 19 are not Adou, so they will eat our Class 18"?
"Scholar, this is not what I said, I wanted to find two sacks to put on their heads and beat them indiscriminately."
"It's just you, forget it, you have a specialization in the art industry, you are a good hand at finding out the news, fighting, hehe! What's more, the skill of the Son of Heaven, that identity...... You go to Teacher Xiaoyan and say that......"
"Scholar, you're bad enough, but it's enough for the two of them to eat a pot."
After he left, the scholar suddenly walked to the front desk, knocked on the podium, and said, "Everyone has been reading more books recently, and I don't want to lose to the next two classes in the exam at the end of the month, understand"?
"Scholar, what do you mean, what is this"?
"What does it mean that you don't understand, someone knocks on the door, and you are either beaten or beaten back, what is your choice"?
……
"You two, follow me downstairs."
Teacher Xiaoyan went to the office angrily, and then went to class nineteen and called the two culprits to the corridor.
Halfway down the floor, Tiansheng suddenly turned his head upward, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly: "You can just look for him in this matter, and I won't get involved."
Lao Zeng rolled his eyes, this unrighteous guy.