Tang Huo looked at the words of a few people in front of him, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle, for him, giving a speech on stage and making a report was simply asking him to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since he was a child, even if he became a teacher, he never gave a speech in front of so many people. When he was still in China, he asked his assistant to help replace the speeches. Now asking her to come forward and report on her own is quite stressful for him.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Tangzi, how many people are there, if you go to the plane ranking competition, there will be a lot of people watching. Now you better balance your mentality, otherwise it will be quite difficult for you to play on the spot later. "Rui Ye Jint's reminder.

"Yes, Xiao Tangzi, you will encounter such things many times in the future, and in modern times, if you don't even have the courage, how will you get through those difficulties in the future. Sanniang said soothingly.

"Well, I'll try. Tang Huo said in a cheering tone.

"It's like a man! Don't be so squirming anymore, I feel like throwing up when I look at it. Brother Ba said with a mocking tone in his tone.

Tang Huo straightened up and said in a steady tone. "In that case, let's go on stage together. ”

Seeing the world's food ranking teacher Tang Huo in front of him so calm and calm, his spirit was magnificent. When the teachers and professors in front of them heard this, they all nodded their heads and couldn't help but admire him for being able to have such an instinct at such an age, but they didn't know that Tang Huo was already a little trembling in his heart.

Tang Huo and the teachers and professors quickly passed backstage to the front of the rostrum. At this time, the people in front of the rostrum were solemn and solemn, and their eyes were full of reverence and awe.

Only the students of the ghost class were chattering there, constantly making provocative remarks.

"Just this guy who is four or five years older than us. What ability does he have to be a marshal, just like this, he is simply a little white face. "A big man with three thick, full of muscles, even his face makes people feel muscular.

"That's right, taro, you said yes!" said a thin man.

"I think it's just this look, it's clearly a little white face, I said the principal is not. Taro said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't think it's far from ten, 100% of the time we asked the principal to take a fancy to this little white face. Look at his white skin and beauty, ********. No, he's not convex in front, but I think it's just a bit warped in the back. A lewd man said.

Tang Huo, listening to the nonsense of these boys in the audience, he suddenly felt angry! This is clearly a naked provocation. This is about to become a person who sells his flesh. This posture clearly has a posture of wanting to say that he is alive and a little white face.

"Give me all the silence!" Tang Huo said in a cold tone.

The ghostly group of people still completely ignored Tang Huo's speech over there, and still belittled each other and talked about it. The sound in the venue is exceptionally clear and thorough.

"Enough for me! If you're still trolling me over there, don't blame me. Deng Yu!" Tang Huo roared loudly, his tone extremely angry.

"Cut, what's the big deal, don't you just command us by your duties. This kind of thing is too much. Taro looked at the soup fire with disdain.

But as soon as the words fell, the vegetable shovel snapped on Taro's face.

"That damn guy, smoke my kind out. Taro saw that there was no one around him who admitted it, and he immediately felt it. A burst of annoyance on his face, a burst of hot feeling welled up in his heart.

When the professors and teachers on the podium saw this scene and were about to go down to stop them, Tang Huo stopped them.

"Ignore it, I'm going to take a look. What do you do with these guys? I'm going to see what these little guys are capable of, chirping here. Tang Huo's tone was cold, and he said with a hint of unhappiness.

The people around him sneered when they saw the marks on Taro's face. They all burst out laughing. Only the people in the ghost class felt bursts of hot pain on their faces. There was a nameless fire that rose in their hearts, and they felt like it was simply pumping them in the face. And it's just slapping their faces.

"I did it!" Deng Yu walked out of the team unhurriedly, with mockery and indignation in his eyes.

"You TMD, the other side will stand up and admit my mistakes for me. If you still beat me, I'll see which guy you pushed me out. Taro said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vegetable shovel slapped on his right cheek with a snap.

"What kind of bastard thing the hell, there is a kind of stand up for me, don't pretend to be a ghost for me over there, there is a kind of man for me to take a good look at. See that I don't beat you like a pig's head. The taro's face was almost crooked, and there was murderous intent in his tone.

"I really did it!" Deng Yu said in a teasing tone.

"You, don't give me a blind BB over there," the taro roared angrily at Deng Yu. But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a small girl.

"Taro, he beat you, don't make any noise. The girl said in a firm tone. His eyes were firmly fixed on Deng Yu's hands.

"How is it possible, he is five or six meters away from me. Scales," Taro said with a look of disbelief.

The silk wood shovel in his hand was attached. With just the wave of his fingers, he drove the wooden shovel nine to slap you in the face, which is an incredible thing at all. If you just rely on a wooden shovel back and forth with your fingers, it's an unbelievable thing at all. A man with dark circles on his face said in a firm tone and with a hint of doubt.

"Both of them are right, and if you're interrupting the teacher, then I'm going to turn your face into a pig's head. I'm sure you're going to be beaten to the ground by me. Deng Yu said in a teasing tone. After speaking, he stretched out a finger and hooked his finger at the taro.

"Don't think you have the skills to provoke us. In our opinion, the so-called teacher is simply a little white face, and he is kind of like us, and I don't think there is anything we can be proud of. This is a gastronomic academy, not a martial arts master, and if we are to be brought to our knees in this way, then we will only despise you and your teacher!" a resolute-faced boy walked out, his face full of unyielding and angry.

"Papa!" These crisp clapping sounds were particularly crisp and loud in the hall at this moment.