It was almost half past one when Cheng Chuifan came out of Hu Zhihu's shop. There is a temperature difference of almost three to four degrees between the outside and the inside of the house. The sun is like a ball of fire, and there is not a single wind in the air.

Cheng Chuifan walked to school. He was going to school to keep a lesson for Wu Liang. The first class in the afternoon of the third (2) class of junior high school is Wu Liang's mathematics class.

It's not that Wu Liang drank too much (after Jiang Xiaolin left, Sun Meifeng prepared a few dishes for them to drink), but he was not in the mood to go to class.

Wu Lianggang finished taking a graduating class, and fought with a bastard like Jiang Lianqiu for three years, he was haggard, and he wanted to return to the first year of junior high school to teach a class of students well, and strive to bring out a little achievement, but he didn't want Jiang Lianzhong to arrange for him to take over a junior high school errand class, and let him be the head teacher.

The two classes in the third year of junior high school were originally parallel classes, Jiang Lianzhong reorganized the two classes in order to produce results, and those bastards were all concentrated in one class, and it was this class that Wu Liang wanted to lead.

You say, what kind of good mood will Wu Liang have? It's not that Wu Liang won't refuse. It was Jiang Lianzhong's decision that could not be rejected at all. Although Jiang Lianzhong is cowardly and incompetent, he is a very stubborn person. Ten oxen did not look back.

No one was going to fight him. Similarly, it is not that Jiang Lianzhong is so good, but that the "Jiang power" behind him is too strong.

Not to mention that he is a teacher from a foreign country, who in this Jiang Village has not felt the "power of the Jiang family"?

Therefore, Wu Liang can only admit it!

However, although Wu Liang's mood can be understood, he can't explain it if he doesn't attend class. In his opinion, it is a teacher's vocation to teach classes. Regardless of the emotions, the children are innocent.

Therefore, when Wu Liang decided not to go back to school, Cheng Chuifan also decided to go to that class to see what kind of group of minions would give Wu Liang such a headache.

When Cheng Chuifan arrived at school, the class bell had not yet rang, and because there was nowhere to go, he went straight to the third (2) class of junior high school.

Class 3 (2) is the leftmost classroom in the school building and the closest classroom to the toilet.

Before he got closer, Cheng Chuifan heard a noise coming from the classroom: "Kiss one more, kiss another!"

"Wow, that's exciting. ”

"Just hug one, Huang Li! and Yang Lili hug one!"

“……！”

When Cheng Chuifan was standing at the window, he saw the male student named Huang Li and a girl named Yang Lili kissing mouth-to-mouth. A large crowd gathered around to watch. Then there was a commotion and a shrill whistle.

In the last row, several people gathered around a desk to play cards. There are also a few who are looking at their writing assignments.

Cheng Chuifan grabbed the snakeskin bag and walked into the classroom.

No one noticed him.

"What are you doing? kissing, playing cards, are you still not students?" Where do these people have a little bit of junior high school students?

Cheng Chuifan roared loudly, startling everyone.

The classroom quickly fell silent. Most quickly returned to their seats, and a few were lazy, slow, and extremely composed.

The student named Jiang Lianchuan, who had a conflict with the female teacher Huang Yulan, shuffled his cards very neatly, looked at Cheng Chuifan obliquely, and shouted: "I said which green onion are you, come to the master! Come on, brothers, let's continue!"

It seems that Jiang Lianchuan has not recognized the person who was in charge of affairs in the early morning.

Cheng Chuifan strode to Jiang Lianchuan's side, stretched out his hand and took the card in his hand, "I see who is the onion and who is the psychopath?"

"Yo he, it's you? This is really a nowhere to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Hensako, prison, this is the guy who bullied me this morning. On!" Jiang Lianchuan looked surprised.

"Really? What the are you hesitating about?"

As if they had agreed, they grabbed the bench under their hips in their hands. Jiang Lianchuan took the lead in smashing the bench at Cheng Chuifan.

Cheng Chuifan has already seen that these are the heads of the third (2) class of junior high school, and subduing these will make class management half easier, so he decided to teach these guys who don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is.

So Cheng Chuifan didn't avoid it, but directly reached out to grab the bench that smashed into him. Someone screamed in fright.

Jiang Lianchuan was ecstatic for a while, thinking to himself, aren't you looking for death?

I didn't want the stool to smash on Cheng Chuifan's hand as if it was on a ball of cotton, Cheng Chuifan didn't react at all, and it was impossible for Jiang Lianchuan to drag the stool back.

Jiang Lianchuan dragged the stool with both hands and confronted Cheng Chuifan, his face was flushed, but the other party still didn't move.

"Fuck I don't believe I can't pull it?" Jiang Lianchuan exerted himself again and roared.

Cheng Chuifan snorted coldly, took advantage of the situation to let go of his hand, Jiang Lianchuan fell straight back, sat on the ground with his buttocks, but unfortunately, the falling stool happened to hit his head, and he scolded his mother in pain.

Prison (formerly known as Xia Jianyu) and Hengzi (formerly known as Gong Heng) picked up a stool together and smashed it at Cheng Chuifan. Cheng Chuifan grabbed the stool smashed by Xia Jianyu with one hand, and kicked the stool smashed by Gong Heng with one foot.

The stool that Xia Jianyu smashed was firmly grasped by Cheng Chuifan, and he was afraid of repeating Jiang Lianchuan's mistake, so he immediately let go of his hand.

"You're smart!" Cheng said.

And Gong Heng didn't have such good luck, the stool kicked by Cheng Chuifan bounced back and buckled directly on his face, and the corners of his mouth were directly bloody. It hurt so much that he covered his mouth.

"How about it? You have tasted the sweetness, do you want to try it again?" Cheng Traifan said jokingly.

"You, who the are you?" Jiang Lianchuan said.

"Clean up your people," Cheng Chuifan waved his hand and gave Jiang Lianchuan a slap, "I'll make your mouth stink." ”

"You, damn it, you dare to slap me?" Jiang Lianchuan was furious.

"If you say a few, I'll slap you a few times. Another crisp slap in the face.

"I ...... You, do you know who I am?" Jiang Lianchuan said hoarsely.

"I don't care who you are. As long as a student dares to say damn, I will slap him. If you don't believe me, try again. Cheng Chui Fan was righteous.

"You'll regret it. ”

"I'm always waiting. Didn't you say that you would call someone to fix me in the morning? wouldn't it just call these two?" Cheng Chuifan's words were not without mockery.

After Cheng Chuifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the podium. Walking to the podium, Cheng Chuifan pointed at Huang Li and said, "And you, a shameless guy, stand up for me." ”

"You, do you mean me?" Huang Li pointed to himself.

"Who else do you say?"

"I, I didn't do anything. ”

"Slap yourself three times as a punishment. Cheng Chuifan ordered.

"Who the fuck are you to order me?"

"Four slaps. ”

"You!"

"If you don't fight, I'll have to do it myself. Cheng Chuifan stepped down from the podium.

"I ask you why?" Huang Li struggled with death.

"I am Jiang Zhong's teacher, and you are Jiang Zhong's student. You just have to tell me to fight or not to fight. Cheng Chuifan's eyes shot straight at Huang Li.

Huang Li's body shivered, and the temperature of such a hot day seemed to drop by thirty degrees in a second, "I'll fight, I'll fight." ”

Someone laughed.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" Huang Li scolded those who laughed.

"OK, five. Cheng Chuifan said.

Huang Li was speechless. He slapped himself lightly twice.

"It's too light to count. Cheng Chuifan took another step forward, "Let me tell you, if I walk up to you, you won't have a chance to fan yourself." ”

Huang Li had to slap five times harder.

At this moment, the whole classroom was silent, but it seemed that the classroom next door was noisy.