The head teacher of the seventh class of the second year of high school is called He Yulan, about forty years old, with short ear-length hair and a pair of black-framed myopia glasses. A face that has never smiled in normal times is even more gloomy at this time.

Sometimes the reason why the wrong language can have a huge killing effect is not only because of the language itself, but also because of the listener's mentality.

Yang Fan was stunned by an unintentional remark outside the spirit, which made Lei Ting stunned and thought that he had a brain problem, which made the principal feel amused and sprayed tea, but when he arrived at He Yulan, he had completely defined Yang Fan as a ruffian, a bastard, and a bad student like a hooligan.

So when He Yulan appeared at the door of the office, her cold face under the black-framed glasses became more and more murderous. The face that was originally more or less charming only had three words in Yang Fan's opinion: "Black-faced God!"

"Does Lao Tzu owe you a lot of money? As for pulling his face longer than a donkey with an unintentional word?" Yang Fan, who already had no good impression of the teacher, couldn't help but slander in his heart.

In Yang Fan's world, what is the same interpolation? What is the unusualness of interpolation in public?

"Hehe, Teacher He is here. Principal Zhang saw He Yulan appear at the door of his office and greeted him with a smile: "The two of them are the new students who came to report, Yang Fan and Lei Ting." After saying this, Principal Zhang turned to Yang Fan and Lei Ting and said, "This is your homeroom teacher, Teacher He Yulan He." ”

Lei Ting stood up and said respectfully, "Teacher He is good." ”

Yang Fan stood up very reluctantly, still looking like he was about to die, and said in a weak tone: "He...... Old...... Division...... Good. ”

He Yulan's face became more and more cloudy. She nodded with a gloomy face, and turned to Principal Zhang and said, "I'll take them to the classroom." As he spoke, his gaze swept over Yang Fan and Lei Ting's faces, but when he swept over Yang Fan, he glanced at him fiercely.

"You two come with me. After He Yulan said this, she left the principal's office directly.

Looking at He Yulan's back in front of him, Yang Fan rolled his eyes, yes, this is not only because he doesn't want to come to the school to be an undercover agent, but also because he, the new head teacher, is afraid that he will not want to see a student like himself.

Opposite the office building is the teaching building, which is six stories high, the first and second floors are the classrooms of the first year of high school, the third and fourth floors are the classrooms of the second year of high school, and the fifth and sixth floors are the classrooms of the third year of high school. The classroom of the seventh class of the second year of high school is on the westernmost side of the third floor.

The door of the seventh class of the second year of high school was open, and a male teacher about the same height as Yang Fan was sitting on the podium, looking intently at a book on the lectern. There was originally a small noise in the classroom, but it was quiet after He Yulan appeared at the door.

The male teacher noticed something, turned his head to look out of the door, and when he saw He Yulan, he immediately stood up and said, "Teacher He." His attitude is not like a teacher's greeting to a teacher, but rather an instinctive reaction of a student when he sees a teacher.

He Yulan walked directly into the classroom, got on the podium and clapped her hands and said: "These two are new transfer students, Yang Fan and Lei Ting, everyone will be classmates in the future, and we must help each other and love each other." After saying this, He Yulan looked at the empty seats in the classroom and said to Yang Fan and Lei Ting: "You two should sit in the back seat first, and then I will transfer you to the next class meeting." ”

Seeing Yang Fan and Lei Ting sitting down in their designated positions, He Yulan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Teacher Wang, you can continue." After saying this, He Yulan left the classroom.

Teacher Wang went to the door and looked out, then turned around and said with a smile: "Teacher He is gone, everyone can continue." ”

"Yay!" there was a cheer in the classroom, but it was deliberately suppressed.

Immediately, some took out novels from their desks to read, and some lowered their voices to chat. Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, and he saw the position in the other corner of his last row, where a man and a woman were lying there and kissing secretly......

As for the teacher Wang on the podium, he turned a blind eye to all this.

This made Yang Fan suddenly sigh: Why didn't my brother meet such a good and humane teacher when he was in school?

Lei Ting, who was sitting next to Yang Fan, muttered in a low voice, "What's the matter with this teacher?"

A boy in front of him turned around, turned his head and smiled at Lei Tingmei: "New here, don't you know the situation? This is our history teacher Wang Dongyang, who never cares about us, how to toss and how to toss if you like." Also often give us cover. ”

"What about other teachers?" Yang Fan asked.

"Other teachers, who cares about us except the head teacher? Who dares to care about us? This is class seven! The lowest class in the rankings, do you know what it means?" said the boy proudly.

Yang Fan understood, and he felt that he had entered the legendary scum class, but then again, a bastard like himself, a gangster, was only suitable for entering the scum class, which shows that God still has eyes.

Thinking that the students in this class are likely to embark on the same path as himself in the future, Yang Fan has a great impression of this second year of high school and the seventh class.

"By the way, my name is Wang Yi. The boy introduced himself: "I have a nickname called Bao Inquire, in this school, as long as you want to know something, I will definitely be able to ask you." Not for free, though. ”

"Then how much does it cost to inquire with you?" asked Lei Ting curiously.

"Hehe, it depends on what you're going to ask. Wang Yi looked like a profiteer: "Wait until you have anything to inquire about before coming to me to discuss the price." ”

At this time, Mr. Wang Dongyang, who was on the podium, spoke: "Wang Yi, don't fool me with this kind of broken book in the future, this author is called Dongmen bragging? But there is really enough to brag, I don't know any historical knowledge, and I also learn to write through history? This book has nothing else to see except to overthrow women." As he spoke, Wang Dongyang raised the book in his hand.

Yang Fan saw four big characters on the cover of the book: a group of wives and concubines.

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, aren't we just pushing down?"

All the students shouted together, "Oh, roar, knock down, push down!"

Lei Ting's little face turned pale.

Teacher Wang was very aware of the teacher at this time: "Students are quiet, this issue is an extracurricular content, so don't discuss it in class." By the way, class is going to end soon, so let's give you homework first. Haven't you all been reading this book lately? Well, let's go back and write an article and hand it in, and everyone will find fault with this book from a historical point of view, and see what historical mistakes he has made. ”

"Occasional roar!" shouted the classmates.

"Alright, class is over. Wang Dongyang stood up in a dashing manner, and walked out of the classroom with "A Group of Wives and Concubines" towards his armpits.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Wang, don't forget to return it to me as soon as possible after reading it. Wang Yi stood up and shouted, "Rent a bookstore for five cents a day." ”

"Got it, a pirated copy. As for it?" Wang Dongyang spoke, but the person had already left the classroom.

This teacher is interesting, Yang Fan thought with a smile.

After class, the classroom was not as noisy as it was during the class, and for no other reason, most of the students had already left the classroom.

"Wang Yi, let me ask you about something. Yang Fan suddenly thought of this matter, and grabbed Wang Yi, who was leaving his seat.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yi immediately said: "It's a fee to ask me about things." ”

"Which one is Xiao Jingyi?" Yang Fan didn't seem to hear Wang Yi's words, and asked the question.

Wang Yi's eyes widened and said, "Okay, buddy, you came to this school to pick up girls?" After saying this, Wang Yi stretched out his hand: "It's not a big thing you asked, ten yuan." ”

Yang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out ten yuan and slapped it in Wang Yi's hand.

"Xiao Jingyi is not in our class, she is in class eight. Wang Yi put away the ten yuan and said, "This Xiao Jingyi is a well-known iceberg beauty, except for this, I don't know anything about her." If you still want to know anything else about Xiao Jingyi, don't ask. If I don't even know about it, no one in the whole school will know. ”

Regarding Wang Yi's later words, Yang Fan has already filtered it directly, because he now has only one sentence in his mind, Xiao Jingyi is in class eight......

"Xiao Jingyi is actually in Class 8? Why was I assigned to Class 7? Didn't the eldest brother say that everything had been taken care of?" Yang Fan was depressed at this time.

was reluctant to come to the school to be an undercover agent to protect Xiao Jingyi, and he also met a black-faced god head teacher. The most important thing is that Xiao Jingyi is actually in class eight? Not in the same class as herself? How can this protect her? Whose bodyguard lives next door? Uh, by the way, it's not next door, this teaching building has seven classrooms on each floor, her seventh class is on the third floor, and Xiao Jingyi's eighth class is on the fourth floor.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? No, I have to call my eldest brother and ask. Thinking so in his heart, Yang Fan stood up and walked towards the outside of the classroom. only to find that someone stopped in front of him.

"Let's make it. Yang Fan saw that the boy who was sitting in the corner and secretly kissing in class was stopped in front of him.

"The newcomer, since you're here, you have to understand the rules. The boy had a flat head, a cyan scalp visible on the top of his head, and squinted at Yang Fan: "I cover this class, and each person has a protection fee of 100 yuan per month." ”

Protection money? Yang Fan couldn't believe that someone had collected the protection money and received it from him? Yang Fan, who was originally depressed, was amused by this kind of head at this time.

"What's the matter, don't you want to give it?" Ban Cuntou's tone was very ruffian, and one hand was also on Yang Fan's shoulder.

"You've watched too many movies, haven't you?" Yang Fan smiled and pushed the other party's hand down: "It's not popular to collect protection money in this way now, it's too unstandard." Generally speaking, you should do this......" As he spoke, Yang Fan took out a pack of Red Nanjing from his pocket: "This pack of cigarettes, sell it to you, one hundred." ”

Seeing Yang Fan's actions, Ban Cuntou looked at Yang Fan dumbfounded......

Yang Fan's attitude was very serious: "If you feel that the money is not enough, you can sell a few more packs, selling one is a thousand, and ten is a thousand." In the future, even if there is any problem, at most you will be sentenced to buy and sell. Don't think it's easy to make money, you have to be able to use your brain. If you do this, it is directly a robbery, you understand? The sentencing standard is fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years, and a fine. ”

Seeing the sluggish appearance of the board, Yang Fan put the cigarette in his pocket: "If you don't even have the capital to sell cigarettes, it doesn't matter." You just say borrow. Borrow a hundred, do you understand? I don't even have this ** common sense, and I still charge protection money,...... What a idiot. As he spoke, Yang Fan took a heavy sip to show his disdain for the board.

Seeing that Ban Cuntou hadn't reacted yet, Yang Fan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, brother will leave first, and we'll talk when I'm free." I don't think you have much future. ”

Yang Fan was about to leave when the class bell suddenly rang.

"Damn, it's all to blame on this kid for delaying his time. "Yang Fan has now officially become a student of Chenyang Middle School, so he can only go back to his place and sit down first.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't notice that Lei Ting, who was beside him, flashed an inscrutable look in his eyes when he heard him inquire about Xiao Jingyi's name, and then watched his every move.

didn't even notice that after the board head that was bluffed by himself returned to his position, the two boys sitting in front of him began to mumble something to him......