Chapter 12: This seaweed smells so good
As soon as he heard Wang Honghong say this, Zhen Yaofeng knew it in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Because he knew that Wang Honghong's condition was nothing more than to ask him to write a review and read it in front of the whole class; The cruel thing is that I can't sit down in class all the time after that; Or warn him that he will be expelled if he is caught speaking once in class.
These methods used by Wang Honghong are all used to Zhen Yaofeng, as long as he can stay and get his graduation certificate, Zhen Yaofeng can endure any grievances.
"Thank you Mr. Wang for your understanding, thank you Mr. Wang! Xiao Feng will definitely fully cooperate, I will supervise him with his father, and promise to do what Mr. Wang says! Cao Xin smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Wang Honghong squinted at Zhen Yaofeng and Cao Xin, and then smiled weirdly: "What I want Xiaofeng to do is very simple, as long as Principal Ma agrees to Xiaofeng to stay, I will not blame the past for this incident, but if Principal Ma doesn't forgive Xiaofeng, then I can't do anything." ”
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Cao Xin's face froze, and Zhen Yaofeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what Wang Honghong had just said.
The principal of Zhen Yaofeng's high school, Ma Shangshe, loves to do things that kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and the brothers who had fun with Zhen Yaofeng before were all expelled from Ma Shangshe, and Ma Shangshe gave Zhen Yaofeng a punishment because of the fight before, and now let Ma Shangshe forgive himself? That's absolutely impossible.
"Mr. Wang, are you embarrassed for me? I'm not his son, and he's hell he's gotten if he agrees to let me stay! Zhen Yaofeng said indignantly.
"Then there's no way, you can only convince Principal Ma now, I don't count if I say it, the school is not mine, but I really want you to stay, and I look at your mother's face, otherwise I would have let you go home a long time ago!" Wang Honghong pushed her glasses and said sharply.
Cao Xin said with an ugly face on the side: "Teacher Wang, do you think this will work, you can help talk to Principal Ma, let him give Xiao Feng another chance, Xiao Feng will definitely stop causing trouble in the last eighty days..."
"Xiaofeng's mother, I really can't help it, you know what kind of temper Principal Ma is, he hates students like Xiaofeng the most, and this time Principal Ma was very angry after knowing about it, and he said that he would expel Xiaofeng, alas..."
On the surface, Wang Honghong pretended to be a good person, but in fact, Zhen Yaofeng ran out because she stabbed Ma Shangshe, and she and Ma Shangshe reached an agreement that Zhen Yaofeng would be expelled for anything.
"Teacher Wang, if that's the case, you bother to be accommodating with Principal Ma again, just say that Xiaofeng really wants to behave well and stop causing trouble..."
Cao Xin clenched his fist and pulled Wang Honghong's hand into something as he spoke, Wang Honghong frowned and pushed it, but Cao Xin still didn't give up and stuffed it into her hand.
"Xiaofeng's mother, please respect me!"
With Wang Honghong screaming, the crumpled red tickets fell to the ground, and the students who passed by around were also embarrassed, Cao Xin's face turned red, and she bent down in embarrassment to stuff the red tickets into her bag, her face was full of shame.
"Don't I read it!"
After Zhen Yaofeng scolded angrily, he pulled his mother and walked out, Cao Xin struggled to break free of his son's hand and scolded loudly: "Brute! Your father and I worked hard to raise you so big, you said you wouldn't read it, you wouldn't read it? Who are you worthy of! You unfilial son! ”
"Mom! It's not that I don't want to miss it! They are the ones who are clearly going to fire me! Zhen Yaofeng trembled.
Wang Honghong is usually famous for accepting gifts from students' parents, and during the New Year's holidays, all kinds of shopping cards and red envelopes are indispensable, but she is happy to have parents give her money, and she doesn't accept Cao Xin's money, all because she is honest and wants to fire Zhen Yaofeng.
At this moment, she looked at everything that was happening in front of her coldly, glanced at her watch impatiently and frowned: "If it's okay, I'm going to eat, Xiaofeng's mother, you can take Xiaofeng away, and just go back to school for half a formality." ”
Zhen Yaofeng couldn't control his emotions anymore, he was just about to beat up this cheap teacher, but he felt heavy in his pocket, he reached out and took it out of his pocket, and touched a cold object.
Bait cookies!
When he was separated from Liu Gang just now, he hurriedly put the box containing three bait biscuits into his pocket, but at this time, his heart moved and he had an idea.
"Wait a minute!"
Wang Honghong was about to leave, when she saw Zhen Yaofeng looking at her calmly, she snorted and said, "What's wrong Xiaofeng, do you have anything else to say?" ”
"You said it yourself, as long as Principal Ma agrees with me to stay, you won't pursue this matter, right?" Zhen Yaofeng said word by word.
Wang Honghong nodded: "Yes!" ”
Zhen Yaofeng nodded with a sneer and turned to leave, leaving only one sentence.
"I hope you mean what you say."
……
Zhen Yaofeng ran to the door of the principal's office with a menacing attitude, his heart was pounding, and he repeatedly recalled what Liu Gang said.
Liu Gang said that after the bait biscuit is eaten by the lower creatures, the creatures that eat the biscuits will be tamed very docile, and regard the creatures that feed them as their masters.
I don't know if this alien's biscuit will work for humans, Zhen Yaofeng can only try it as a dead horse doctor, if it really works, he can let out a bad breath and teach Wang Honghong a good lesson.
"Report!"
"Enter!"
Zhen Yaofeng pushed open the door of the principal's office and walked in, Ma Shangshe was putting on his coat and preparing to go out for lunch.
When he saw that the student who came in was Zhen Yaofeng, his face sank, and he said angrily: "What's the matter with you?" ”
Zhen Yaofeng said incoherently: "What... Principal Ma... A relative of mine brought foreign seaweed back from a trip abroad, would Principal Ma want to taste it? ”
Ma Shangshe looked at the black flake in Zhen Yaofeng's hand, and smiled disdainfully: "Hehe, I'm sorry I don't like seaweed, I'm going to have lunch now." ”
After speaking, Ma Shangshe strode outside, Zhen Yaofeng held the bait biscuit and panicked, he considered whether to use violence to stuff the biscuit into Ma Shangshe's mouth.
At this time, Ma Shangshe, who was passing by Zhen Yaofeng, stopped, he turned around and sniffed the bait biscuit in Zhen Yaofeng's hand, and his eyes were a little confused: "This seaweed is so fragrant... I really want to eat..."
Fragrant? A smell of stinky socks mixed with durian can also be called fragrant?
Zhen Yaofeng didn't care about Ma Shangshe's taste, he handed the bait biscuit to Ma Shangshe, but he didn't expect Ma Shangshe to take the biscuit and grab it hungrily and stuff it into his mouth and chew it in a big gulp, and after he ate all the biscuits, he didn't forget to lick his lips, and his face was endless.
"Principal Ma... This seaweed tastes good, doesn't it? Zhen Yaofeng asked tentatively.
Ma Shangshe smashed his mouth and nodded and smiled: "Not bad, it tastes great, I have never eaten such a delicious sea..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a strange sound in Ma Shangshe's throat, and then his face slowly turned blue, and his eyes were a little sloppy, and before Zhen Yaofeng could react, Ma Shangshe's whole person fell backwards.
"Plop!"
"I'm rubbing! Principal Ma! ”
Zhen Yaofeng was startled, he hurriedly went to help Ma Shangshe get up, but he didn't expect that this Ma Shangshe was wide and fat, and Zhen Yaofeng couldn't drag him at all.
This bait biscuit Liu Gang didn't say that he would be in a coma after eating it? What is the situation of this Marchandsha?
Seeing Ma Shangshe lying motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, Zhen Yaofeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.
He slowly stretched out his finger and put it under Ma Shangshe's nose for an interview, but he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
Marchand... He's dead!