"Smack!"

Another crisp slap slapped Zhang Xiaoman's cheek.

it!

Since ancient times, we have paid attention to the teachers of heaven and earth, which is the minimum ethics and morality of being a person, that is to say, as a student and disciple, you cannot deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors.

However, look at this old ** worm, it is completely unreasonable, and a few big mouths fan it at every turn, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it.

The key is that this turtle sun slapped him and didn't get angry, and scolded very cheaply: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved, under Lao Tzu's hands, I still don't believe that you are against the sky!"

As he spoke, he slapped down a few times, and he twisted Zhang Xiaoman's ears, so that Zhang Xiaoman couldn't hide at all.

Even if I am infamous for bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, Lao Tzu will not be wronged, how can any teacher abuse students, this special teacher is purely a pervert.

Zhang Xiaoman was furious, and when the unknown teacher's slap came down again, "That's enough, you provoked me first!" he shouted, clenched his fists, and punched the teacher in the crotch with a "poof".

No matter how hard a man is, the deadliest place is always the root of life.

Even if there is Tai Chi, four or two thousand catties, it is also necessary to have a fulcrum.

And the man's fulcrum is the root of life, this is Zhang Xiaoman's tried and tested experience, this punch hit the crotch of the teacher's pants, so that he clearly felt that this punch was forced to explode on the teacher's egg.

The egg wasn't broken, and that was enough for the teacher to let go of his hand.

The teacher spread his hands in pain, covered his crotch with both hands, bowed down, and his face was flushed, maybe he never dreamed that he would be suddenly attacked by Zhang Xiaoman.

"Dog mongrel, you ...... What the hell are you playing tricks......"

Tian Heng, Yang Yaozong, and Huang Huan looked at Zhang Xiaoman directly with the teacher, and they were all dumbfounded, this is too exaggerated!

It's only a first-grade student, if you grow up, you won't be a monkey in the sky, and you'll be against the sky!

"Hmph, what kind of bird teacher are you, there are so many of them, or are they all seniors, blocking me here, ready to beat me, you're good, as soon as you come, don't put a single fart, just give me a few big mouths, it's you who are unreasonable first, you are asking for yourself, you deserve it!"

Zhang Xiaoman was straightforward, and after saying it, he ignored these people at all, treated them as air, and walked straight back to the classroom.

The teacher covered his crotch and yelled at Tian Heng, Yang Yaozong, and the others: "Rabbit cub, what are you doing here, go back to class." ”

Tian Heng and Yang Yaozong didn't dare to say anything, so they hurriedly ran away, looking back at the teacher as they ran.

"Brother Heng, this ...... Jiang Guotao is okay......, right? Can he be endured by Zhang Xiaoman like this?"

Tian Heng sneered a few times, "Silly and lacking, haven't you heard that this new math teacher Jiang Guotao teaches the fourth and first grades, Zhang Xiaoman is in the first grade, and this math teacher has also taught them the first grade, but he will give Jiang Guotao a dismount first, and in the future, let's just watch the excitement." ”

Back in the classroom, Zhang Xiaoman returned to his seat, and Li Dahai glanced at him, "Daman, what's the situation? Who did you fight with?"

Zhang Xiaoman clutched a piece of paper and tore it hard, but didn't say a word.

An Nan turned his head, looked at him, and asked with concern, "Daman, are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and sat still.

"It can't be Tian Heng, Yang Yaozong, and their bastards, right?" Li Dahai asked reluctantly.

Zhang Xiaoman did not answer.

Li Dahai had no choice but to close his mouth, support his cheeks with both hands, and said thoughtfully: "I heard that we have a new math teacher, it seems to be called Jiang Guotao, the next class is a math class, I really look forward to this teacher, is he as good-looking and beautiful as Mr. Qin." ”

Zhang Xiaoman knew that eighty percent was the grandson, and there were no other strange teachers in Shiyi Village Central Primary School, only the indiscriminate teacher.

If he was Jiang Guotao, his math class would be finished.

Now I don't have the ability to learn by myself, and it is estimated that this Jiang Guotao will still hold grudges and embarrass himself in class.

Thinking of this, he pinched a handful of cold sweat in his palms.

An Nan blinked with a pair of big eyes, "Daman, it seems that there is a new math teacher coming, you are not very happy, don't you like math class the most?"

Zhang Xiaoman smiled bitterly, but still didn't speak, he wasn't afraid, but if he met that neurotic teacher to give him a math lesson, he would still learn a hair!

That's fucking up!

The class bell rang, and almost the entire class of students stretched their necks and looked at the door of the classroom, Zhang Xiaoman lowered his head, without much sense of expectation, and the more he looked forward to it, the more disappointed he would be.

Finally, the figure that Zhang Xiaoman didn't want to see appeared at the door of the classroom, and it seemed that he was still limping when he walked, as if he was pulling an egg.

Only Zhang Xiaoman knew that although that punch did not dare to be said to be a fatal blow, at least it allowed Jiang Guotao to go through a few difficult days.

He didn't know that it was Jiang Guotao, the math teacher who was about to teach their first grade.

If he knew in advance, he would still do it, because there is no reason not to do it, the fault is not him, but Tian Heng and Yang Yaozong.

And Jiang Guotao is indiscriminate, just twisting his ears and slapping him, such a nervous teacher, Zhang Xiaoman will not respect him at all.

From Jiang Guotao, he vaguely saw the shadow of the former teaching director Tian Liang, who was also so perverted and abused students at every turn.

Jiang Guotao strode into the classroom, stood on the podium, raised his voice and said, "Hello students!"

"Hello teacher!"

With a neat voice, a new lesson began.

"I am your new math teacher, my surname is Jiang, you can call me Teacher Jiang...... Good!"

Jiang Guotao's eyes swept around the students under the podium and in the classroom, and when his eyes saw the familiar figure among the students, he stammered and frowned, and the whole person was not good.

As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted: "Zhang Xiaoman!"

At the sudden roll call, the frightened students who were not paying attention all raised their heads and looked at the math teacher, who was not very amiable.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't seem to hear it, neither answered, nor moved, as if he regarded Jiang Guotao's naming as a fart, but someone suddenly let out a loud fart.

"Are you deaf, or dumb? Aren't you arrogant when you fought just now?" Jiang Guotao was so angry that he walked directly from the podium to Zhang Xiaoman's table, knocked on the table, and said angrily.

Zhang Xiaoman still didn't move, and he didn't squeak.

"In my math class in the future, you get out, among my students, there is no black sheep, no rotten wood, and no teacher who dares to beat the teacher's students, get out! Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? Get out!"