In the bookstore at the back door of the school, Lin Mu sorted the magazines and looked through them one by one.

However, it is clear that most of the magazines, mainly for entertainment, do not deal with such short stories as national history at all.

Rubbing his temples, Lin Mu shook his head and walked out of the bookstore.

"Am I thinking badly? Spend 20,000 prestige in vain, remember my previous life, this divine text was originally published on the Internet, and then I remembered that there was no physical book or anything, it seems that it is better to buy a computer first, and then publish it on the Internet. ”

While thinking, Lin Mu suddenly noticed that around him, the classmates who came and went were pointing at him.

"Eh, did you hear about last night?" a girl whispered to her female companion.

"How could I not know, I didn't expect Lin Mu, this guy, who looks sullen on weekdays, really fights, is so ruthless, one against six, and sent the other party to the hospital! If it weren't for the classmates who live upstairs on that street, who would have thought about it!"

"yes, yes, twitter......"

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Lin Mu looked at them strangely, he didn't know what happened last night, and after a morning's hard work, it had been spread throughout the school.

Wang Peng is just a gangster, and there are only four or five junior brothers under him, but with such a lineup, coupled with a ruthless spirit, among the students, he is already a "little hooligan in society", which is very deterrent.

Lin Mu fought with them yesterday, and the screams were not too loud, but the students who rented on both sides of the street could see it clearly.

"Lin Mu, come over to me!"

As soon as he sat down in the classroom in the afternoon, Shang Zhicheng, who learned the news, directly called Lin Mu out.

Frowning, putting away the manuscript he was just writing, Lin Mu came to the office again.

"You are powerful now! Dare to fight with those young people in society, I heard that everyone has been subdued, and you still discount their bones?!" Shang Zhicheng asked coldly.

For him, students should be obedient, study hard, and not make trouble or trouble, so that they can look like students.

What's the difference between that and a street thug?

Lin Mu was so hurt when he heard this, he asked rhetorically: "The other party came to the door first, and then I will shrink back, Mr. Shang, do you want me to be sent to the hospital!"

"Bang!"

Shang Zhicheng slapped the table and was furious: "What I asked is, why do you still have to discount other people's arms in the end! You are here to study or fight at school!"

Holding back his anger, Lin Mu didn't bother to refute again, a teacher with such a temperament regarded his students as sheep who could only obey him, even if he was reasonable, in his eyes, he was provoking the majesty of his homeroom teacher!

Shang Zhicheng saw that Lin Mu was no longer talking, thinking that the words had shocked him, and the words of reprimand at the moment rushed out one after another.

At the beginning, Lin Mu was still forbearing, after all, it was a teacher-student relationship.

But later, seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, he reprimanded himself like a three-year-old child, and his homeroom teacher was prestigious, but he didn't care about how he felt at this time, his fists were clenched, and he was about to smash on his desk and leave!

It's a big deal that I can't learn this!

Plain by this bird spirit!

It's just that just when he was about to explode emotionally, his arm was grabbed by a soft little hand.

"Hehe, Teacher Shang, you have been training for so long, he should have listened to it, okay, okay, I'm going to get our education newspaper, lend him to me for a while to get the newspaper, how about it?"

When Lin Mu heard the voice and smelled the warm fragrance on the other party's body, he knew that his English teacher Susan was here.

Susan is only twenty-four or five years old now, but she has an excellent temperament, a high degree of education, and a beautiful person, although she has only been in school for a year or two, other teachers will not take her words as if they were the wind on their ears.

Shang Zhicheng didn't speak, Lin Mufang became more and more excited, and he was aware of the clenched fist, but he usually scolded the students smoothly, and he didn't stop for the sake of face.

The adolescent student was impulsive and lawless, and he was also a little frightened in the face of Lin Mu, who had sharp eyes.

Susan chuckled, grabbed Lin Mu's arm directly, and walked towards the main office building behind.

"Aren't you happy?" A pair of smiling peach blossom eyes slanted at Lin Mu.

The charm of that moment made Lin Mu's mouth a little dry, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a lot.

"Don't think about it, you did the right thing, Teacher Shang has been teaching all his life, and he doesn't know about this outside social matter, don't blame him, how about it, the trouble is solved?"

Lin Mu thought for a while and nodded: "It's solved, even if there are still some minor troubles, there is always a way to solve it." ”

Susan snorted, saw the office building, and stopped talking.

In an office, there were brand-new newspapers all over the floor, and Lin Mu glanced at them, full of names such as "Provincial Education Daily" and "Municipal Public Daily".

"Alas, being a teacher, the salary is already small, and the money is automatically deducted every month to buy these broken newspapers, which is infuriating!" Susan was obviously not very happy to see these newspapers.

Lin Mu understands him, no one buys newspapers in these provinces and cities in the market, and they are usually forcibly assigned to teachers in organs and schools, which makes the majority of teachers miserable.

If you want to spend money to buy a newspaper, these newspapers are full of small prose, good people and good deeds that I don't know if they are true or not, chicken soup for the soul.

That's it, often dozens of the same newspaper are spread out on the head, and when they are taken back, they can only be used to put a table or something.

Thinking of these, Lin Mu had a hint of schadenfreude for Shangzhicheng's persecution, and when he saw that Susan was counting the number with the person in charge, he took a copy of the "City Education Newspaper" and read it.

I glanced at it casually, and it was full of essays written by teachers or students, as well as social commentaries written by some newspaper staff.

Lin Mu's heart suddenly moved, "Our journey is a sea of stars", isn't it just suitable for this kind of newspaper?

Interesting text, clear and simple animal image outline, can be accurately expressed in the newspaper.

I just don't know that this kind of newspaper does not accept social contributions.

"Teacher Susan, do these newspapers accept contributions from students?" Lin Mu thought of doing it and asked directly.

The female teacher in charge looked up at Lin Mu, and said with a smile: "Why are you interested, classmates? There are also a few literature teachers in our school who often appear in the newspaper, if you want to try, you also have a chance, young people, be bold!"

Lin Mu couldn't listen to the other words, and his heart was settled, and he smiled.

Seeing that it would take a while for the two to hand over, Lin Mu simply entered the memory palace and wanted to familiarize himself with the contents again.

"Huh, why is the reputation up to sixty-one?"