The price of show superiority

I also smiled at the "airplane head".

"What are you looking at?" The boy with oblique bangs followed the gaze of the plane head, looked back at me and Wang Zhuo, and when he noticed the "Liqun" cigarette in our fingers, a greedy look flashed in the guy's eyes, "Hey..." After taking a sip of the cigarette holder, he swaggered towards the two of us.

"Brother, which class haven't you paid much attention to before?" "Diagonal bangs shook the hair in front of his face in a chic manner.

"Class 4, what's wrong?" Wang Zhuo stabbed at the other party.

"Oh, the fourth class! Li Ziyu from your class has a good relationship with me! Tell him something, that's my brother!"

"Oh. Wang Zhuo responded very casually, then took out his mobile phone and began to brush up the WeChat circle, while swiping hehe, who was smirking and handing me the phone screen, "Look, Tongjia is stupid, and he still learns to send selfies..."

Anyway, when we came to the school, we were originally developing our strength, how could we get in touch with the school's gangster circle if we didn't make a noise, I didn't say much, and let Wang Zhuo continue to mess around.

"Brother, are you a little embarrassed to give me face?" oblique bangs pushed Wang Zhuo's chest a little frantically, "You fuck, who doesn't know me?"

"Who are you? Wen Jiabao or *? Is it your father's portrait or what's wrong with the renminbi printed on it? Labor and management have to know who you are!..."Wang Zhuo didn't get used to oblique bangs at all, and directly pushed back, and the oblique bangs looked like burning sticks, skinny, and was pushed to the ground by Wang Zhuo with a palm.

In an instant, the group of bad students shouted "grass and mud horses...", and they surrounded us, and I quickly stomped off the mop pole next to me, and pointed at the group of guys with half a stick, and shouted, "Looking for trouble, right?

At this time, the class bell rang, and the fair-skinned young man with the "airplane head" grabbed the "oblique bangs" and walked out of the toilet, "Okay, Zheng Yu... You really don't want to stay in school anymore?" and waved his hand to the other bad students, "Let's go, hurry back to class..."

"You two wait for me, if I don't give you some color today, I'll write the Zheng character upside down!" The "oblique bangs" who were dragged away by the "plane head" were still shouting when they reached the door.

"What do you want to do?" the main thing left, Wang Zhuo glared at the two slitted eyes and scolded the remaining delinquent teenagers viciously.

Several people looked at each other a few times, and after throwing the cruel words of "Let's go, wait for Brother Yu to clean you up!", they ran out, and after a few students escaped, Wang Zhuo laughed, "I like this kind of pretending rhythm, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hehe!"

"Don't ink, let's go back to the classroom! Be careful of those broken baskets, don't really capsize in the gutter!"

"Let's go, let's go, go back and continue to tease that little * for a while, and see if I can make an appointment out in the evening..."After Wang Zhuo took the last puff of his cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt into the urinal.

The two of us hummed a little song back to the class, this was an English class, a shriveled old pedant, holding a chalk head sword pen like flying to write a blackboard, people who don't know think that the old pedant practiced cursive on the podium.

"Zhang Jingtian, please drink Coke, that fat buddy, I bought juice and stuffed it into the hole in his desk..."

"Thanks, I'm a little thirsty..."I nodded, "Magnetic..." unscrewed the Coke bottle, forgetting that it was still there

In class, all the students in the class turned their heads to look at me in an instant, "I'll go! Who let you drink during class time, it's okay to find something..."

"Uh, I'm sorry, my hand is broken," I apologized to the English teacher on the podium.

"Say it in English!" the old pedant is still working with me.

"What?" I said, stunned.

"I'll let you apologize in English, I'm not to blame for what happened just now!" the English teacher said, pushing the bottom of the inkwell on the bridge of his nose and looking at me with square-rimmed glasses.

"Ahem... Cough... Hey, mother, Saorui, hey, mother's hand is crippled..."I had a little brain twitch for a while, and I didn't know what I was thinking at the moment, and blurted out in a strange tone.

"Haha," the class burst out laughing.

The English teacher slammed the textbook onto the lectern and looked at me and pointed to the door, "Get out!"

"Why? I'm here to take a class, not to stand in a military posture!" I haven't fully accepted my identity as a "student", and after saying it, I actually regret it a little.

"Are you going out?" The English teacher, who was over half a hundred years old, ran up to me from the podium angrily, stretched out his hand to grab my clothes, and was about to pull out.

I really wanted to spend more time in school, and seeing that he was old, I didn't like to see him in general, so I let him pull him silently.

"Teacher, teacher, forget it, give me face..."Wang Zhuo "Teng" got up from his seat and walked between me and the English teacher to persuade him.

"You get out of here too!" the old English man trembled angrily and yelled at Wang Zhuo.

"Okay, let's go out! You extinguish the fire, don't smoke it again in a while..."Wang Zhuo folded his hands and dragged me out of the classroom.

"Haha..."The moment the classroom door closed, there was another tidal burst of laughter in the class, "A pair of fools!" The laughter was mixed with an extraordinarily harsh sound, and I had already stepped out of the classroom with two feet, and when I heard someone squirting feces from behind me, I looked back.

I saw a thin-faced boy sitting in the front row with a shaved head and wearing a school uniform looking at me and Wang Zhuo with disdain, usually those who can sit in the front row are students with good grades in the class, I don't know how such a guy got into the front row.

"What did you say?" I frowned at the hairy man.

"Stupid, youareanidiot!didyouunderstand?" Mao Cuntou stood up fearlessly, and stretched out his little thumb at me to pout, "Grandstanding waste, why do you want to hit me?

"Li Ziyu, sit down, don't delay your study time because of such troublemakers!" The English teacher said from the side, drooping his eyes and snorting coldly, "Go out and stand!"

Originally, I was planning to turn a big thing into a small thing, and if it was a small thing, I would be punished for standing and punishing the station, and there was a lot of meat, but in the face of the ridicule of this old and young bastard, my anger instantly stirred, and just as I was about to speak, Wang Zhuo had already thrown off his sleeves and walked straight back to his seat, "What's the matter? Discriminate against new classmates? If you don't get good grades, you should pay money to punish you? It's funny, I won't fucking go out, you have the ability to call the principal over!"

"That is, if we don't study well, we should be beaten to death with a stick? We spend money to receive education, whether we learn or not to learn is our business, and whether we teach or not is the teacher's business, so why should we wear colored glasses when dealing with things? If we study well, we can insult those with poor grades at will? I don't believe in this crooked reasoning!" I shouted in cooperation that thirty or forty students in a class must be able to count clearly with one hand if they have good grades, and those who are not good at learning account for the majority after all, and places like schools pay the most attention to "the law does not blame the public" If you make things bigger, many times the problem will become unresolved.

Listening to my shout, I didn't expect the little round face to be the first to respond, "Yes, why do you have the privilege of having good grades in the class, you can not clean, you don't do duty, you are late... You don't have to be penalized... We asked to see the headmaster—" she said, making a playful face at me.

There is a demon in everyone's heart, as long as the opportunity is right, the demon will be completely stimulated, with the shouting of the little round face, the class instantly boiled, many students with bad grades all pounded the table, smashed the stool and coaxed, and the whole classroom was completely chaotic.

When the shriveled English teacher is at a loss, "Shut up, you trash... The test results are not good, and there is a face calling..."The "hairy head" who had mocked us before got up from his seat, and his facial features were distorted and pretended to be a "messenger of protection".

"Fuck you, scold us for trash, beat him!" Wang Zhuo is the best at taking advantage of such loopholes, as soon as Mao Cuntou finished yelling, he encouraged the students in the back row to rush up.

"His name is Li Ziyu, and he ranks second in our class..."Xiao Yuan's face covered his mouth and snickered, while looking up at Wang Zhuo and they beat the "hairy head", while introducing to me.

"It's so awesome, why is it the second place?Who is the first?" I spat "bah", the most annoying hair inch head is so self-righteous to show superiority*.