Yang Ye stood on the podium like a black-faced god, relying on inhuman perseverance not to faint.

The imagination of these students is amazing! Yang Ye exclaimed in his heart, what is the most lacking in these years? Talent! It seems that these students are all manufacturable materials, and they must build these woods well and become a pillar of talent.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye's originally dark face finally turned a little whiter, and he knocked on the blackboard with an iron rod on the podium: "Students, please be quiet!" ”

Hearing the sound of Yang Ye knocking on the blackboard, the prickly students who were originally guessing and surprised finally quieted down, and looked at the homeroom teacher in front of them with anticipation.

When the group of students quieted down, Yang Ye put on a smiling expression again, and said kindly to the group of students who were waiting for an answer with wide eyes: "Actually, although your teacher has not graduated from junior high school, but! ”

"But what?!" The whole class said in unison, the momentum was also unusually huge, and at the same time, some students still despised Yang Ye in their hearts: Just say it, hang people's appetites, why are you so mysterious? But this was definitely not daring to say it, because they also wanted to know what was going on with Yang Ye.

"But, you teacher, I'm from the underworld! What do you think? Surprised, right?! Yang Ye shook the bangs in front of his forehead, and the ruffian appearance was undoubted.

"Cut~ Teacher, you said that you are in the underworld, a liar, right?" A boy dared to question.

As the saying goes, as long as there is a person who dares to question it, then it will invariably stand up and question.

"Teacher, although you are very good at fighting, but you say that you are from the underworld, then I, who have practiced shooting, still say that I am a mafia!" A student with a very ordinary face stood up and questioned Yang Ye again. His father is the director of the Public Security Bureau, and when he was a child, he often followed his father to practice gun targets, and everyone knows about this, so no one will not believe him when he says it.

"Teacher, if you really mix with the underworld, then you can tell us what the underworld is, and let us poor students see the underworld." The girl with heavy makeup and extremely revealing clothes stood up again and questioned, but she believed that Yang Yifan was from the underworld, and she had always begun to doubt Yang Ye's identity from the sentence Yang Ye said, 'There is a future in the mixed society'.

At this moment, Yang Ye said that she was an underworld, and she had an intuition: he was indeed an underworld.

But she wasn't sure, who knew if Yang Ye said that he was from the underworld in order to deter them, and even the classmate who came from the name just now dared to say that he was a mafia, so Yang Ye said that he was the underworld or just to scare them. With doubts and curiosity, she finally mustered up the courage to ask the question again.

"Are you poor?" Yang Ye secretly said in his heart: If you are poor, there will be no poor students, this Chenxing Middle School is not a good grade can enter, even if the grades are not good, you can buy a place with a lot of money. Which one of the schools here is not the home of the eunuchs? Which one is not a father and a mother? Tell me about poverty? I'm poorer than you!

Yang Ye complained in his heart, but the expression on his face was still a smile: "Don't laugh, you teacher and I are a poor teacher, and I only have so much money every month, which is not comparable to you." Since you want to know what the underworld is, then the teacher will let you know what the underworld is and what the meaning of the underworld is! What the hell does the underworld do! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Ye took off the black half-sleeves on his body in front of these students, and there was nothing wrong with it, and the tall and thin body once again appeared in the eyes of these students: it didn't look like it had the feeling of explosiveness, but it could make people feel that its strength was definitely not weak. Rows of abdominal muscles are neatly arranged in the abdomen, and the pectoral muscles are not prominent but give people a solid feeling.

Although the muscles on the arms are not like ordinary people's muscles coiled around the body like tree roots, they give people a very coordinated beauty, not convex or concave, giving people a sense of fitness.

For a while, some nymphomaniac girls were stunned, but what was more attractive was not the muscles, but the left green dragon and the right white tiger on Yang Ye's left arm and right arm. The green dragon coiled from the left shoulder blade to the abdomen, and the white tiger from the right shoulder blade to the abdomen, entangled with the green dragon, as if a dragon and a tiger were looking at each other.

The tattoos on Yang Ye's body were lifelike, and for a while, some boys with low self-esteem put down their picked up clothes.

"How? This is one of the signs of the underworld, but not every underworld has tattoos, this is just a scare thing, the most important thing is strength, and the unity between other members of the underworld. The strength of an underworld organization is not carried by one person, but by tens of millions of people together!

What is most important in an underworld organization? Filial piety and loyalty! Filial piety comes first, and loyalty and righteousness come second. If you are mixed in society, you must first be respectful to the second elder of your family, followed by the righteousness of your brother and loyalty to your eldest brother, as long as these three points are complete, then you will have no problem mixing society! But if you lack one, then you are not a material for mixing with society, it is better to study hard and become a pillar of the country in the future!

The underworld is not as terrifying and mysterious as you think, in fact, the underworld is formed by some people who are not capable of doing other jobs! They are not cold-blooded, they also have difficulties! They have family affection, they also have love, but they dare not say it, for fear of revenge from the enemy! Although the underworld is scorned by the state, you must understand one thing!

Wait a minute, I'll drink saliva......" Yang Ye talked a lot, and when he was thirsty, he drank wildly at the water dispenser, but fortunately, these prickly students in the class didn't drink the pure water provided by the school, so they didn't care.

"But you must understand one thing, that is, if the state arranges jobs and housing for the members of the triad who can give them food and clothing, will they do these things against their conscience? The underworld will be killed by the enemy if you are not careful, so their safety is not guaranteed, as the saying goes: Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay back! That's it!

Oh yes. If you boys want to mix in the underworld, ask your conscience first, if you can achieve the three points of filial piety, loyalty and righteousness, come to me, I will accept you, and let you become a real underworld. But the premise is: you should do a good job in your studies first, improve your own quality, and don't be like Lao Tzu going up and down at every turn, fucking your mother and so on.

Of course, these words can only be said when fighting against foreign enemies, in short, you pay attention, you are still students, there are really people who can't learn, you can follow me, but I don't need you to be my little brother. It's not that I look down on you, but that you make your own way out, and I'm just your guide.

Uh......" Yang Ye spat and splashed everywhere, carrying his clothes in one hand, and hitting the blackboard with the murder weapon on the lectern in the other, knocking the blackboard into the potholes, no longer as smooth as before, it was obvious that he had really taught these students just now, although it was a little awkward.

"I suddenly remembered that there is no comparison between the campus overlord and the underworld, which is equivalent to playing prestige in front of the younger brother and the eldest brother, you know?" At this time, when class was over, Yang Ye, who walked to the door of the classroom, patted his head and said meaningfully to these students, and then walked outside the classroom again, but saw a woman standing at the empty door just now.