As Yang Fan's words of "strong onlookers" came out, all the students in the seventh class of the second year of high school shouted this slogan and squeezed into the office of the principal, Zhang Chengxue.

Zhang Chengxue's office, at the door of the office, and outside the office were full of students from the seventh class of high school.

The door to the principal's office was closed.

Liang Jianjun walked quickly to the office, in front of the students of the seventh class of the second year of high school, and said with a tiger face: "What are you doing? What are you going to rebel against? Go, go, go, what's there to see? Hurry up and go back to the classroom for me." ”

I have to say that Liang Jianjun's sinking face is still very deterrent to the students standing in front. Facing Liang Jianjun, who seemed to be really angry, the students of the seventh class of the second year of high school who were standing at the front couldn't help but retreat backwards.

What's more, Yang Fan, Wang Yi, and Zhang Chenggang were hiding at the back of the crowd, desperately pushing the students in front of them, and they didn't let the students crowded at the door come out at all.

"Hey, hey, Yang Fan, there's really you. Wang Yi lowered his head and whispered to Yang Fan with a wicked smile.

"Shhhh Yang Fan also smiled evilly, and lowered his voice to say this.

Zhang Chenggang said at this time: "Fuck, you two are still in the mood to laugh? Don't you feel tired? The classmates inside are retreating outward, and I can't stand it anymore." ”

It turned out that Zhang Chenggang was at the end of the crowd and used the most strength. The student in front of him retreated, and he was naturally the one who felt the most pressure.

"Comrade, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard!" Wang Yi said happily after hearing Zhang Chenggang's words.

"Bastard!" Zhang Chenggang immediately scolded.

Seeing that this group of students didn't quit at all, Liang Jianjun couldn't help but look back at Zhang Chengxue with a look of embarrassment, and said, "Principal, look at this, this is the student of the seventh class of the second year of high school!"

Liang Jianjun's implication is already very clear, this group of students is the scum students of the most famous scum class in the school, and they are more difficult, and he can't get rid of them.

In fact, if Liang Jianjun really wanted to get rid of this group of students, how could he not do it? It's just that Liang Jianjun didn't want to do his best, because he couldn't wait to see Zhang Chengxue lose face in front of this group of students! Disgrace in front of the students in the scum class like the seventh class of the second year of high school is actually equivalent to losing face in front of the whole school teachers and students. Because there is no news that the seventh class of high school does not dare to spread! Moreover, when it is spread, it will definitely be added to the vinegar!

However, Liang Jianjun would never have thought that his prevarication was like lightning cutting through the dark sky, and a shining light crossed Zhang Chengxue's mind!

The seventh class of the second year of high school! The seventh class of the second year of high school! Yang Fan is in the seventh class of the second year of high school!

Zhang Chengxue was thinking of this at this time, and his mouth shouted loudly at the same time: "Yang Fan, you come in for me!"

Yang Fan, who was outside Zhang Chengxue's office, was shocked when he heard Zhang Chengxue shouting his name loudly: "I was just watching the excitement, and this can also be discovered by Zhang Chengxue?"

Just when Yang Fan was muttering to himself, he heard Zhang Chengxue shout loudly again: "Yang Fan, I know you are here, hurry up and let me in." ”

"Yang Fan, hurry up and go in, the principal has called you twice. Wang Yi tugged at Yang Fan's sleeve and said to Yang Fan.

At this time, the students of the seventh class of the second year of high school got out of the way, and their eyes were focused on Yang Fan. Seeing this scene, Yang Fan frowned, there was no way if he didn't go in.

Fuck, what's this called? I was just watching the excitement and adding a small fire by the way, but I didn't expect to get myself into it. What a shot in the foot!Well, it's better to set yourself on fire?

"Headmaster, are you looking for me?" Yang Fan walked into Zhang Chengxue's office, looked at Zhang Chengxue, who was torn apart with He Yulan, and asked.

Zhang Chengxue couldn't help resisting He Yulan's tears and snot at this time, and after seeing Yang Fan appear, Zhang Chengxue finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Quick, hurry up and pull Teacher He away!"

"Principal, this Director Liang can't pull her away, how can I do anything?" As soon as Yang Fan heard that Zhang Chengxue called himself out to let him pull He Yulan away, he immediately said this with a helpless expression!

How can it be so easy for my brother to relieve you? Brother still wants to see the excitement! Besides, how can anyone do things for nothing in these years?

When He Yulan was the head teacher, Yang Fan dared to argue with her, which fully shows that Yang Fan is not afraid of He Yulan at all!

Zhang Chengxue naturally thought of this, and it was precisely for this reason that Zhang Chengxue called Yang Fan in, and Zhang Chengxue at this time had already regarded Yang Fan as the last straw.

"Yang Fan, hurry up, except for you today, no one can take Teacher He away!" Zhang Chengxue said to Yang Fan with an anxious look, but he secretly gave Yang Fan a look.

Yang Fan tried his best to hold back his laughter at this time, because Zhang Chengxue's appearance at this time was so funny, there were dark marks on the white shirt, tears and snot were everywhere, and the neckline was torn by He Yulan, revealing a large piece of chest.

However, Zhang Chengxue has already given himself a look, which shows that Zhang Chengxue is really forced to have no way. Do you help him, or not?

Yang Fan was still hesitating......

"Yang Fan, the principal knows that you have a way to pull Teacher He away!" Zhang Chengxue saw that Yang Fan was still hesitating, and couldn't help but say this.

These words are nothing to other people's ears, but Yang Fan heard another layer of meaning from these words. And the key word that represents this other meaning is the word principal! Zhang Chengxue does not say me, but says that the principal replaces the word me, which fully shows that he is promising Yang Fan that his identity is the principal, and he can cover Yang Fan in the future.

"Principal, it's not that I won't help you, I'm afraid I'm worried about the consequences of pulling Teacher He away!" Zhang Chengxue said everything about this, how could Yang Fan not agree to come down, he would have to mix in Chenyang Middle School in the future, with the principal covering, it would be more effective than anything else!

"What are the consequences, the principal bears it!" Zhang Chengxue heard Yang Fan's words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said.

"Okay, I'll help the principal pull Teacher He away!" Yang Fan said and walked forward.

Liang Jianjun followed Yang Fan at this time, and whispered behind Yang Fan: "When you pull and the teacher away, pay attention to proportion, don't make a big fuss." ”

"Hmm. Yang Fan replied noncommittally.

"Yang Fan, don't come here! I'll make you look good when you come here!" He Yulan turned her head to look at Yang Fan, her voice was full of emotion!

Yang Fancai ignored He Yulan, let alone was afraid of He Yulan's spilling, and still walked over.

Liang Jianjun followed behind Yang Fan silently, and he didn't know what he wanted to do!

"Phew!" a mouthful of thick phlegm spit out from He Yulan's mouth towards Yang Fan.

When He Yulan inhaled, Yang Fan knew that He Yulan was going to do this, and he was ready to dodge, He Yulan snorted, and Yang Fan immediately dodged to avoid it.

"Smack!" This mouthful of thick phlegm was impartial, and once again spit on Liang Jianjun's face.

"Fuck!" Liang Jianjun couldn't help but burst into foul language, and then immediately left Zhang Chengxue's office and hurriedly went to the toilet to wash his face.

Yang Fan had already walked to He Yulan's side at this time, only to see Yang Fan reach out and tear He Yulan's hair, and drag He Yulan out.

Although He Yulan was torn by Yang Fan's hair, she still refused to let go of the hand that was tearing Zhang Chengxue, and Zhang Chengxue was pulled forward by He Yulan.

"Hey, hey, Yang Fan, you're not doing this!" Zhang Chengxue said hurriedly.

"Let go!" Yang Fan shouted, and then grabbed He Yulan's wrist with his other hand!

He Yulan only felt as if her wrist was clamped by a vice, and her hand was gradually losing strength, and involuntarily, He Yulan let go of one of the hands that was pulling Zhang Chengxue.

Yang Fan concocted it according to the law, and He Yulan's other hand also let go.

After He Yulan's two hands were released, Yang Fan's hand that tore He Yulan's hair pulled down heavily, and He Yulan immediately stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Okay, principal, I'll pull her away!" Yang Fan said lightly.

The students of the seventh class of the second year of high school, you look at me, I look at you, they all look at each other! No wonder Yang Fan said just now that he was worried about the consequences of pulling He Yulan away, and his feelings were so violent to pull her apart?

He Yulan was pulled away, and Zhang Chengxue only felt relieved. Regarding Yang Fan's violent behavior, Zhang Chengxue not only didn't feel anything wrong, but on the contrary, he also felt a burst of relief!

If it weren't for you, my teaching certificate would not have been revoked, and I would have fought with you. He Yulan, who was sitting on the ground, came back to her senses at this time, and immediately jumped up, and rushed towards Yang Fan with her teeth and claws.

With a "snap" sound, Yang Fan directly slapped He Yulan with a backhand and slapped He Yulan in the face, making He Yulan pump twice on the spot, which shows how hard Yang Fan's slap was.

He Yulan's face immediately clearly appeared a handprint!

"Are you awake?" Yang Fan looked at He Yulan and asked lightly.

"Sober. I don't know if I was stunned by Yang Fan's slap, or He Yulan didn't dare to spill anymore in the face of Yang Fan's slap, or He Yulan was really sobered up by Yang Fan's slap, in short, He Yulan replied like this.

"It's good to be sober. Yang Fan nodded and said: "The remaining are kings, and the losers are cowards!" If you lose, you lose, and no matter what the consequences, you have to bear them!"

Yang Fan's words were inexplicable to others. However, to the ears of He Yulan and Zhang Chengxue, they have their own tastes.

"The wicked still need the wicked to grind!" Wang Yi didn't know when he got in front of the crowd, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but say this!

However, is this really the case? He Yulan is really a wicked person? Need Yang Fan, a wicked person, to deal with it? The answer is obviously not, He Yulan is just a loser who can't afford to play!

And Yang Fan is not a villain, only He Yulan knows what kind of role his slap plays!