God knows if Dad deliberately played tricks on himself.

Shao Xiaorui took the helmet with a resentful face, stepped on the motorcycle with slender legs, and was lucky to be able to rush to school before class.

Hum -

The engine of the Yamaha R6 roars.

The motorcycle drove steadily out of the villa complex, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Involuntarily moved forward, Shao Xiaorui's slender little hand wrapped around Ye Hui's lower abdomen and clasped it tightly together.

Looking down at his slender little hand, Ye Hui's handsome and extraordinary face showed a faint smile.

The speed of the car continued to increase, and Ye Hui gave full play to the performance of the party race.

When she arrived at school ten minutes early, Shao Xiaorui suddenly felt warm in her heart.

"You'll take the first class."

"What?"

Ye Hui was stunned, the first verse was obviously hers.

"You're not scared, are you?"

If anyone who dares to beat Song Qiuming is afraid in front of the students, he must look at him differently.

Joke, I'd be afraid of a bunch of students?

The corners of Ye Hui's mouth rose and he smiled, "It's just a group of students, they are all flowers and hopes of the motherland, what's so scary?" ”

Shrugging her shoulders, Shao Xiaorui took out a list from her handbag, "This is the list of 31 students in the class." ”

He handed it over and said, "I know you didn't prepare for the class, but the martial arts instructor doesn't have to prepare for the class. ”

The clear eyes stared directly at the two murder weapons on Shao Xiaorui's chest, and Ye Hui's saliva was about to flow out.

Smack-

"Stinky rascals/scoundrels!"

Dropping the list in her hand, Shao Xiaorui turned around and left angrily.

Picking up the list on the ground, he took a breath of cool air.

The front looks good, and the back looks even better.

The slender water snake waist, slender legs, and standard S-shaped body can be explained by love at first sight.

Jingle Bell -

The class bell rang.

Coming back to his senses, Ye Hui paced and walked upstairs.

"I heard that the coach came today, right?"

"Haha, how many coaches have we changed in our class?"

"Seven, no, nine, just one the day before yesterday."

The sound of chaos and commotion was heard from afar.

Damn, is this a class or an extracurricular activity?

Standing on the podium, Ye Hui felt one head and two big.

The student jumped up and down between the tables and chairs, as if he were air.

Is this class 6?

Ye Hui retreated to the door, and it wasn't until he saw the words 'Elementary Class 6' that he was sure that he hadn't gone to the wrong classroom.

"Hello classmates."

With a smile on his face, Ye Hui tried his best to maintain a pleasant appearance.

It took a long time for the students to notice Ye Hui's existence.

The chaotic classroom finally quieted down a little.

The mosquito-like sound is still uninterrupted.

"Classmate, what is the name of the freshman who just came?"

"What are you doing here, the school coach has changed one after another, and even the champion of our class can't beat it, so I can transfer to another school quickly."

"It's—"

Ye Hui was a little confused, and he co-authored this group of students to regard himself as a classmate.

Pick up the chalk, turn around and write the word Ye Hui on the blackboard.

"My name is Ye Hui, and from now on, I will be your martial arts instructor."

There was an uproar under the podium, Ye Hui's thin figure, if the instructor of the driving school still believes it.

But if he is a martial arts instructor, absolutely no one will believe him.

"It seems that the school really gave us up."

The female classmate under the podium shook her head in disappointment.

"I couldn't find a martial arts instructor, but I found a driving school instructor, this is the rhythm for us to learn to drive?"

"He can drive—"

Putting down the list in his hand, Ye Hui put his hands in his trouser pockets, if he couldn't even rectify these students, how could he conquer the goddess in his mind?

"Whether I am a driving school instructor or a martial arts instructor, I believe you will know better than me in the future."

Sharp eyes swept across the classroom, 29 people.

On the first day of work, some students skipped class, and the rest of the work was simply impossible to do.

"Hey, are you sure you want to teach us martial arts? Or, not a language? ”

A cold voice rang out from the middle seat in the last row, and the class suddenly fell silent.

Looking him up and down, dressed in a martial arts school tracksuit, with a parted head on his face, his appearance quieted the class.

"My name is Ye Hui, you can also call me teacher."

"Heh-" squinted at Ye Hui with contemptuous eyes, "Only people who are better at kung fu than me are worthy of being called a teacher." ”

"It seems that if you don't show your hands, you won't call me teacher."

Turning around, the whole class was looking at Ye Hui with curious eyes.

With a shallow smile on his face, Ye Hui rubbed his hands, "What's this classmate's name?" ”

"Li Ke."

"Okay, Li Ke, how do you want to try if my kung fu is above you?"

"Now I'll call you a teacher, but if you lose, I'll ask you to crawl out of school."

Looking directly at Ye Hui with playful eyes, Li Ke continued: "If you admit defeat now, you can stand and get out." ”

"Hmm-"

The whole class couldn't help but take a deep breath, Li Ke gave him a step down, as for whether he could get down or not, it was his business.

This condition is really ruthless enough, and when you climb out of the school gate from here, your pants have to be worn out.

It's terrible to endure the cynicism between teachers and students.

"And what if I win?"

"If you win, I'll climb out of school from here."

Li Ke's eyes flashed with stars, and his hands were clenched into fists the size of a bowl.

He has always been the martial arts champion of the school's previous martial arts competitions, and is known as a winning general.

The speed of the punches is almost dizzying.

Defeating the enemy with speed was perfectly interpreted by him in the ring.

patted Li Ke on the shoulder, Ye Hui said, "Say, how do you want to compare?" ”

"If you can catch me three punches and can't hurt you, you win."

"Wow-"

As soon as Li Ke's words came out, the whole class was in an uproar.

Li Ke is a well-known fast boxer in the school, his three punches come out as soon as he breathes, and he only has half a life left if he doesn't die.

"Students, be a witness, no matter what the final result of today's competition is, I will bear the consequences, and it has nothing to do with you."

Glancing at the classroom, Ye Hui dispelled the concerns of the whole class.

"I'm your teacher, of course I can't bully you." Ye Hui smiled and stretched out three fingers, "Three moves, if you can't catch your fist, count me as losing." ”

A trace of anger suddenly appeared on Li Ke's face, and he caught him three punches in three moves, which was definitely an existence that defied him.

"Don't talk nonsense, can we get started?"

"You can attack me at any time." Ye Hui dropped a sentence and slowly closed his eyes.

"- eyes closed - "

"Oh my God, how is it possible to catch his fist with your eyes closed?"

"Pretending to be B-pretending to be B, being struck by lightning-"

The bowl-sized fist stopped in mid-air, "Are you sure you want to take my three punches with your eyes closed?" Li Ke asked.

"Are you going to fight or not? I warn you, don't delay my class. With his eyes closed, Ye Hui did not show the slightest nervousness on his face.