Chapter 019: Class 3 (2) of Junior High School

"What else could happen? It must be those muddy boys. Wang Weijie looked like an unpredictable prophet.

"This class is really unclassable! It really can't be taught! How could Wu Liang not be there, didn't he have the first class?" Xu Yi said.

"You don't have to look for Wu Liang," Jiang Qingli pointed at Cheng Chuifan, "You look for this teacher Xiao Cheng, he is the new head teacher of the third (2nd) class of junior high school, and he has just taken office." ”

"You?" Xu Yi looked at Cheng Chuifan from top to bottom like looking at a monster.

"It was indeed me. I have just taken over from Mr. Takeshi as the homeroom teacher of this class. Tell me something. Cheng Chuifan said very politely.

"Just go and see your squad leader, Wang Gaoqiang. That's miserable. Those muddy boys are too rampant, really too rampant!" Xu Yi's anger stayed on his face.

"I'll go right away!" Cheng Traifan already understood what was going on, and walked out of the office in great strides, and then trotted to the third (2) classroom. The strange noise came from the third (2) classroom.

The bullying continues.

"Let me ask you again, do you still represent that bastard?" Jiang Lianchuan grabbed Wang Gaoqiang's collar and asked fiercely.

"Silly, I don't believe you're not afraid of pain. Xia Jianyu kicked out again.

Wang Gaoqiang struggled: "You just beat me to death, I am also the representative of Teacher Cheng, and I have to reflect your noisy situation to him." ”

"See you ghost!" Jiang Lianchuan punched Wang Gaoqiang in the stomach.

"What a stupid huh, you're dead, how can you give feedback?" Gong Heng sneered, and casually gave Wang Gaoqiang another slap.

Looking at Wang Gaoqiang's face again, it is really terrifying. The bridge of his nose is red and swollen, his eyes have become panda eyes, and the blood at the corners of his mouth is still dripping.

I can't stand it. It's even more difficult to go on with the class. The teacher is in the classroom, and they can still bully their classmates like this, which shows that there is no king law in the eyes of these people.

Cheng Chuifan decided to teach these guys a hard lesson.

The exclamations of a few classmates made those huddleheads notice Cheng Chuifan approaching them, but they didn't care at all.

"I told you to let go!" Cheng Chuifan let out a low roar.

"Let go, I won't let go, how dare you?" Jiang Lianchuan said with a grin, "We want you to see what happens to you as your representative." How's it going, how do you feel?"

"I don't think anyone else would dare to be your representative. Xia Jianyu echoed.

"I repeat, you give me a go!"

"Don't you see? I'm still holding my hand. Jiang Lianchuan grabbed Wang Gaoqiang's collar harder.

Cheng Chuifan punched Jiang Lianchuan in the face.

Jiang Lianchuan dodged and easily dodged this punch. But he didn't expect that Cheng Chuifan's punch was a false move, and Cheng Chuifan's next kick was a real move. So, impartially, Cheng Chuifan's foot hit the soft underbelly of Jiang Lianchuan's right side.

I have to add here that the trick that Cheng Chuifan used just now is a trick created by Fan Xihua, the gold medal coach of the Physical Education Department of Jiangdong Normal University.

Cheng Chuifan learned this trick from Coach Fan Xihua for three whole months.

You know, the average person can't master this trick. Moreover, the average gold medal coach Fan Xihua will not teach him this trick. And Cheng Chuifan is one of the few disciples that Fan Xihua values the most.

Don't underestimate this one. If this kick is too light and the force is not in place, it will have no effect; if it is too heavy and the force is too great, the person who is hit by the attack will likely be paralyzed; only if it is neither light nor heavy can the goal of teaching people a lesson can be achieved.

As a teacher, all teaching behaviors are aimed at achieving a certain purpose of education, and it is also one of the purposes of education to teach certain lessons to the object of education.

Cheng Chuifan's kick in Jiang Lianchuan's soft underbelly was just right, of course, Jiang Lianchuan instantly hung down his arm weakly, his face was sallow, as if he was seriously ill.

Gong Heng and Xia Jianyu didn't see the strangeness here at all, they made a look, and at the same time made a move at Cheng Chuifan.

Five seconds.

No more, no less, exactly five seconds, Gong Heng and Xia Jianyu were the same as Jiang Lianchuan, they were all soft, and they couldn't tell where it hurt or where it didn't hurt.

At this time, Huang Li saw a little "doorway".

Cheng Chuifan looked at Huang Li with a smile.

"I, I'm ......" Huang Li's forehead sweated.

"What are you going to do with me," Jiang Lianchuan said weakly, "hurry up and find someone." ”

A word to wake up the dreamer. After Jiang Lianchuan woke up, Huang Li threw his legs and rushed out of the classroom. Cheng Chuifan took an arrow step, reached out and grabbed Huang Li's collar from behind, and dragged him back.

The yellow glass changed color suddenly. Scared.

"If you want to find someone, you have to think about who to go to," Cheng Chuifan said with a smile, "I tell you, Jiang Lianfa Jiang Lianxiong, you don't want to look for it." ”

Huang Li looked at Cheng Chuifan and didn't know what Cheng Chuifan meant's words meant. Because, it is precisely these two people that he is looking for.

"You, how do you know my two elder brothers?" Jiang Lianchuan was extremely surprised, and he was really taken aback.

"If the two of them dare to come, it means that they haven't drunk enough water in Jiangcuntang. Cheng Chuifan said.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Lianchuan sweated profusely on his forehead.

"Also, don't look for Jiang Xiaolin. Cheng Chuifan continued to break the news.

"You won't say that even Uncle Xiaolin can't help you, right?" Jiang Lianchuan sat directly on the ground.

"You let Huang Li go to them. Don't blame me for not reminding me. Cheng Chuifan teased.

Hearing Cheng Chuifan say this, the four big heads are like deflated balls - deflated.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Chuifan called Wang Gaoqiang to his side, glanced at the four big heads with sharp eyes, still smiling, and asked, "Let me ask you again, can Wang Gaoqiang represent me?"

"Yes, yes!" Huang Li said busily.

"You're a bitch. Jiang Lianchuan scolded.

"Jiang Lianchuan's meaning still can't be represented, so it doesn't matter," Cheng Chuifan didn't seem to care about Jiang Lianchuan's attitude, "Xia Jianyu and Gong Heng, what about you?"

“…… Yes. Xia Jianyu really couldn't stand Cheng Chuifan's eyes, and lowered his head.

"Yes. Gong Heng followed suit.

"If you are wise, Jiang Lianchuan will be left. Cheng Chuifan stared at Jiang Lianchuan again, "I'll ask you again, can or can't?"

"Can you be big!" Jiang Lianchuan scolded.

"You're really heroic. As he spoke, Cheng Chuifan reached out and touched Jiang Lianchuan's right weakness.

"Ahh The beads of sweat on his face were falling non-stop.

"Can or can't?" Cheng asked at the right time.

Jiang Lianchuan looked at Cheng Chuifan and remained silent.

Cheng Chuifan stretched out his hand again.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Lianchuan had to give in, his voice full of fear.

……

Directly opposite the Jiangcun Township Government, the rural credit cooperatives are in the middle.

Deputy Township Chief Li Qiu stood up and said, "That's it." As long as he's alone on that road, you ride in front of him and drop your bag on the ground. Be careful, no matter what his reaction is, you don't look back. ”

"Township Chief, are you really not worried about this money? Hu Fang, a staff member of the credit union, said.

"Don't worry. I'm leaving, I'll call later. "Dawn walked out.