Although Liu Meimei's ability is not outstanding in Wu Yong's opinion, in a school where ordinary people are gathered, her combat effectiveness is still quite impressive, even if she is placed in some second- or third-rate gangs, she can eat well.

However, Wu Yong is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle casually, Liu Meili is destined to suffer a loss when he fights with him, and sure enough, isn't this a loss.

Liu Meili did not admit defeat, even if she suffered a loss at Wu Yong's hands, a pair of eyes still stared at Wu Yong non-stop, like a little beast that could fight back at any time.

Wu Yong turned a blind eye to Liu Meimei's expression, just smiled, don't look over, and no longer pay too much attention to him.

Liu Meili glared at Wu Yong like this for a long time before she gritted her teeth and proposed reconciliation.

During the fierce battle just now, although Wu Yong tried his best to restrain his movements so as not to be discovered by the teacher, Zhao Yibo, the math teacher with torch-like eyes on the podium, must have found some signs, and Wu Yong didn't want to be criticized by the teacher in the first class. Now Liu Meili proposes reconciliation, which is the best ending.

After a contest, Liu Meili actually drew a clear line with Wu Yong, and covered her head with her black hair, and daydreamed motionlessly.

Liu Meili originally had no grudge against Wu Yong, the reason why she did it to Wu Yong was just because Wu Yong didn't understand her rules and crossed the line.

Wu Yong didn't plan to have a grudge with his classmates as soon as he came to this class, so he naturally agreed to the reconciliation proposed by Liu Meili.

"What, Liu Meili has been subdued!" Zhao Fan wanted to witness the battle, but he didn't expect it to end so lightly, and he couldn't help but be very disappointed.

Before this, he thought that Wu Yong would suffer a big loss at the hands of Liu Meimei, but the result was different from what he imagined.

"I feel like we're going to go to prison too, I didn't expect that in just two years, this kid is so powerful, prison is really a place for people to grow!" Liang Chao shook his very characteristic fat head brain, and couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing.

Liang Chao also saw the wonderful secret fight just now.

Wu Yong's family background Liang Chao is very clear, there were no two brushes that were so powerful before, but now his skills have increased greatly, and he can actually have the strength to fight against the witch, and it is a complete victory, this two years in prison, Wu Yong has been in prison, Liang Chao is naturally attributed to the prison teaching.

As everyone knows, this Wu Yong is no longer the gentleman of the year.

Zhao Fan and Liang Chao are both at odds with each other, if they can grow their skills by squatting in prison in a prison cell, wouldn't everyone have to squeeze their heads into prison, and they won't be messed up when the time comes. This is patently impractical.

Seeing that Liu Meili, a tablemate with a strange personality and beautiful appearance, was sleeping again, Wu Yong didn't want to do much, and then read the Chinese textbook. With some skills in memory, although this Chinese textbook is a bit difficult to read, it can at least be understood.

I thought that reading books in class was a matter of course and would not hinder anyone. Unexpectedly, he was quietly targeted, and danger was approaching without warning. That man was the math teacher on the podium ten meters away, three feet away.

Zhao Yibo glanced at Wu Yong quietly, and the palm that had been released was secretly clenched into a fist.

I had already had some awareness of Wu Yong's actions just now, and I was particularly concerned about this new classmate. Now he is so arrogant, reading Chinese textbooks in his math class, which is an insult to Zhao Yibo.

Extremely smart and knowledgeable, this is the praise given to Zhao Yibo by the teachers and students of Mingli. Secretly, this Zhao Yibo is the most hated teacher in the minds of students.

Zhao Yibo's chalk head skills made the whole class change their color and have palpitations. Speed, precision, power, all the same. Precise strikes are comparable to the quasi-head of national athletes.

Zhao Yibo relied on this unique skill, so that none of the students in the entire class dared to do anything wrong in his class.

There have been good deeds who have made such an assumption, with Zhao Yibo's chalk head, he can accurately catapult from the podium to the forehead of the students in the last row of seats ten meters away, and leave a little red spot that cannot be erased.

is the second generation of an arrogant and domineering official like Luo Song, and in front of Zhao Yibo, he is also obediently sitting upright. Although the upper and lower eyelids have been fighting, they don't dare to lie down, and if they make a slight movement, the math teacher will serve with chalk. Even if he moved out of his father's title, the teacher didn't buy it, and finally had to choose silence helplessly.

Because, the feeling of this chalk head Luo Song tried it once, and it was a faint pain for half a month. This time is enough to make memories fresh for the rest of your life, and no one dares to try a second time. Therefore, almost no one in the class dared to do anything other than listening to the class in math class, Luo Song did not dare, and neither did Zhao Fan, the sleeping king. If anyone really dares to disobey, then only the witch Liu Meimei.

Liu Meili moved eight middle schools, almost ignoring all the courses, and Liu Meimei's sleeping beauty posture was maintained from the morning to the end of school, just by looking up by chance, and also to check whether anyone had walked into her territory.

In Liu Meimei, Zhao Yibo has suffered a big loss.

When Liu Meili first entered the class, Zhao Yibo relied on his skills to clean up the clothes of the fifty or sixty students in the class. Ben also wanted to take advantage of this overwhelming power to bring this student known as the rogue witch into his command, but he was touched by a nose.

Liu Meili is not very old, but she is agile and her reaction ability is not ordinarily fast.

Zhao Yibo used the highest level of his own stunt, and he was invincible three times in a row, but he didn't hit Liu Meimei's vital point, which can be described as a big failure.

If none of them hit, there will be nothing to happen later, and it is a big deal to continue the confrontation and fight to the end.

But although the third chalk tip did not hit Liu Meili's forehead, it accidentally hit Liu Meili's full chest, and through a shirt, because of the full strength, there was a low loud noise, followed by Liu Meili's scream.

Such a disaster happened, and Zhao Yibo was confused on the spot.

No matter how good Zhao Yibo is, he is also a male teacher, and he accidentally injured the sensitive part of the female classmate, if the female classmate bites and doesn't let go, he can only eat coptis dumbly and can't say anything.

Liu Meili covered her full chest, with a miserable face, Zhao Yibo wanted to ask if the injury was serious, but unfortunately that place was not something that the grandfathers could ask.

With his strength for many years, he must have been injured not lightly, and if he didn't do it well, he would break the phase, and if a pair of human chests were damaged by themselves, it would be a disaster. Originally, with his own methods, he would not have made such a low-level mistake, but this time the accidental injury was completely caused by Liu Meimei's dodge. But it has happened, and there is no point in investigating the cause of the accidental injury.

Originally, Zhao Yibo was ready to be punished. Although he has been suspected of corporal punishment by dealing with students with this unique skill, because the grades he taught are very good, with an ordinary class, he can often approach the results of the top class, and the school leaders also attribute it to his strict teaching. But this time is different, if Liu Meili sues, it will be difficult to distinguish her mouth.

According to the letter of the law, this practice is also suspected of harassing female students, and moral public opinion alone can drown out his reputation for the rest of his life.

With the strength of the chalk head, it can leave red spots on the forehead that do not heal for half a month, not to mention on the soft breasts, one of the most sensitive parts of a woman.

However, Liu's reaction was unexpected.

She covered her aching chest with one hand, picked up the chalk head from the ground with the other, put it in the palm of her hand, and negotiated with Zhao Yibo straight to the point in front of the whole class, threatening that as long as he let her do her own thing in class, this matter would be settled.

Zhao Yibo gritted his teeth and agreed to her conditions, breaking the rules of life for more than 20 years.

So far, Liu Meili has become a special case in Zhao Yibo's class, the only student who has the privilege of not listening to class and doing his own thing.

For this matter, Zhao Yibo also felt extremely aggrieved and annoyed, and always wanted to find a good opportunity to eliminate this hatred. But the students in the class were all obedient, and Zhao Yibo had no chance to start at all. Now Wu Yong, who has just transferred in, is so arrogant and ignores the rules he has made, which is a good opportunity to eliminate the resentment in his heart.

Zhao Yibo was silent on the surface, but in fact, he was excited, and secretly picked up a piece of chalk head, put it on his fingertips, and found a good opportunity, moved his fingers and flicked it out.

"Whew!"

A chalk head with an endless murderous aura flew out of Zhao Yibo's hand, and a sharp sound that pierced the air seemed to show off its power to everyone.

"Oh no!" Hearing this voice, the slightly distracted classmates in the class suddenly turned black.

At this moment, the mood is more nervous than hearing the piercing air defense report, knowing that the black-hearted bald donkey has made a move, they are all terrified, lest the target of this chalk head is himself.

Those students who listened carefully watched the chalk head cross a beautiful arc, flying towards Wu Yongjin like lightning, and secretly sweated for Wu Yongjin, who was burying his head and looking at the textbook.

When Wu Yongjin first arrived, he really didn't understand how deep the water in this class was, he didn't think that reading a book in the last class would also hinder others, and he didn't expect that the teacher would use such a stunt to physically punish students. Since the military order was set up in the principal's office, Wu Yongjin plans to work hard.

Even if it's not for himself, or to see Mr. Jiang's face every day, he must stay in the third year of high school and be at the forefront of the war in the graduating class.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yibo saw that Wu Yongjin was still obsessed with the textbook, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and snort coldly. This time, it took nearly a week of energy to accumulate energy, and it was mixed with the resentment of the defeat in the Battle of Waterloo that Xu Meili suffered. This transfer student who doesn't understand the rules let him taste the taste of Zhang's chalk head.

However, the result made Zhao Yibo stunned. Seeing that the chalk tip was impartial and about to hit Wu Yongjin's brow, Wu Yongjin raised his hand gently. The chalk head was actually sandwiched between his fingers by Wu Yongjin, and he shook it lightly at himself, smiling slightly, as if provoking himself.

No way!

Zhao Yibo had a strong voice shouting in his heart.

He has been teaching for more than 20 years, and he has been practicing hard for more than 20 years. Since five years ago, it has reached the point of perfection and peak, and there is almost no one to be in charge. Even those who are conceited and skilled cannot escape their own palms.

Accidentally!

It was definitely a very fortuitous accident.

Especially seeing Wu Yongjin's faint smile, which was understood as contempt for himself, Zhao Yibo was naturally unwilling and was ready to perform his own stunt. So he picked up three more chalk heads and made an invincible triple shot. secretly said in his heart, this time I don't believe in this evil, Wu Yongjin can still dodge.

Although Liu Meili was lucky to dodge that time, she didn't hit her chest, and aside from the moral bottom line, it can also be understood as a hit.

This Wu Yongjin is not as lucky as Liu Meimei, as a boy, there is no woman's proud chest to negotiate terms with herself. However, the result still made Zhao Yibo crazy.

The three consecutive hairs were all taken by Wu Yongjin one by one and placed in front of the desk, forming a three-point line. There was still that faint smile on his lips.

"Okay!" Although Zhao Yibo felt that he had met a master this time, but in front of everyone, he was so frustrated that he was naturally unacceptable, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and actually took out a box of chalk from under the podium, to say the least, there were fifty or sixty pieces.

Encountering such a crazy teacher, Wu Yongjin couldn't cry or laugh, and he caught the chalk head just now, completely out of self-defense.

I didn't expect this teacher to persevere, ready to chase and fight.

"Teacher, I..." Now I couldn't help but be a little surprised when I saw the teacher take out a box of chalk, so I wanted to nod and admit that I had made a mistake.

However, the math teacher did not give himself a chance to admit his mistake, and the chalk head continued to attack him, as if a rifle had been replaced by a machine-gun, intertwined into a dense network of firepower.

Wu Yongjin had no choice but to leave and right his hands and intercept these chalk heads one by one.

"Fatty, I agree with you, let's go to prison for a year and a half..."

"I said yes, it's just that this prison is not something you can go to if you want to!"

"That's not easy, let's kill someone or something, don't we just go in!" Zhao Fan said in a low voice.

"Then it's better to find a cutie to do a ticket, and by the way..."

"That's right..."

Wu Yong picked up the chalk head lightly while wondering if the math teacher was sick. However, no information about this teacher was found in my memory.

It was also a last resort to subdue Liu Meili just now, and there was no big move, and she was in the corner, so this teacher would not be killed.

Among the nearly fifty or sixty chalk heads in the chalk box, the last chalk head was thrown out, and none of them hit, but was caught by Wu Yongjin without landing on the ground, and glanced at the small hill in front of Wu Yongjin into the table like a chalk head, Zhao Yibo let out a long sigh.

"Keep going to class!" Zhao Yibo simply ignored Wu Yongjin, threw the empty chalk box under the podium, and said in a deep voice.

The students who were excited about the confrontation between Wu Yong and Zhao Yibo heard Zhao Yibo's words, and they all retracted their thoughts and sat upright. But there was no way to hide the excited smile on his face. Wu Yong gave them a bad breath.

Seeing the teacher who was angry just now, and continued to talk endlessly without temper at this time, Wu Yongjin breathed a sigh of relief, still looking down at his Chinese textbook, it can be said that he only reads Chinese books.

After destroying the math teacher's miracles, Wu Yong successfully passed this difficult math class. It is estimated that he was too serious, and he didn't find the only few golden flowers in the class, and they all looked back at him with affection from time to time. There was a light of ambiguous worship in their eyes.

After class, Wu Yong remembered that the head teacher explained that he was about to go to the office, but he just got up, but accidentally touched a few strands of Liu Meimei's hair.

Anyone who has ever been in a fight knows that it is very uncomfortable to be grabbed by the hair, and the sensitivity of the head to pain is very intense. Now that Wu Yongjin pulled a few strands of hair, the pain easily pulled Liu Meili back to reality from the dream.

Liu Meili raised her head suddenly, looking at Wu Yongjin, her eyes were full of cold light, and she probably wanted to be angry.

But suddenly seeing the pile of chalk heads on his desk, he seemed to smell the remnants of the battle just now, and his eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and then he didn't say anything, and slowly lay down again.

In order to respond to the government's call for energy conservation and emission reduction, under the personal command of the principal, the school has carried out a series of vigorous reform measures. Among them, the most difficult action is the centralized office of grade teachers.

To put it simply, teachers in small offices on different floors are concentrated in large offices.

As for whether such an integration can achieve the effect of brainstorming as the principal said, no one has seen, but many teachers have complained that this kind of concentration is less efficient. When you go to the classroom, you will be exposed to the wind and sun like the Long March, especially in the hot summer, passing through the square with a mirror-like surface of tiles, the dazzling sunlight almost makes people unable to open their eyes. Some makeup-loving teachers go to the classroom like this, and it's like ruining a tolerance.

However, after all, this is a reform proposed by the principal, and even if the teachers feel that something is wrong, they have no right to refute it, and there is no other way but to obey.

And now, Wu Yong is going to the big office.

Since it is a large office with a centralized office, every move of the teacher and the students will attract everyone's attention, Lin Wanru knows this very well, but he still wants to call Wu Yong into the big office, the purpose is actually to use this atmosphere to restrain Wu Yong.

Wu Yong is in Lin Wanru's heart, naturally he is not a good student, at least not now, since he is not a good student, Lin Wanru has to find a way to set rules for him, the more rules, the more restrictions, the more useful it is to manage Wu Yong.

With this in mind, Lin Wanru called Wu Yong to the collective office. The purpose is to establish rules for Wu Yong.