Speaking of which, the head teacher of Sanzhang is also enough.

After he came here before the head teacher of Zhang Lang's class, he didn't even ask about things, looking at the three with a blue nose and swollen face, he scolded Zhang Lang, Fei'er and the plane.

"You three freshmen in high school, you were so arrogant when you first came to high school, and you learned to be adults at a young age, and this is worth it." Zhang Jianbo's homeroom teacher is a fat man, and when he speaks, his belly is stiff, and it seems that he should be greedy for a lot of oil and water.

Zhang Lang knew that this person, like his own class teacher, although he was also the head teacher, he was also a grade director.

Because every Monday at the flag-raising meeting, you will always see these people, sitting with the principal and the vice principal.

Those who can sit on the podium, in addition to the principal and vice principal, are the heads of the department.

Hearing that Zhang Jianbo and the others' head teacher counted him down like this, Zhang Lang became angry.

Although Fei'er and the plane usually like to say that they go out to fight, this is the first time they have done a dry fight.

What's more, he was caught by the teacher, so he was resigned.

When he was scolded by Zhang Jianbo's head teacher, he didn't dare to fight back.

"It's really amazing to fight casually, I think at least I have to give you a punishment for probation." Zhang Jianbo's homeroom teacher threatened.

And Zhang Jianbo, Zhang Muliang, and Zhang Qiyi saw that their head teacher was so oriented towards them, and they were already happy, and they all said, head teacher, it was the kid named Zhang Lang who took the lead in beating us, you have to clean him up.

When Zhang Lang heard this, he frowned, is there something wrong with this head teacher, there is no distinction between black and white, and he began to insult the students.

"Teacher, why do you scold people indiscriminately? Why don't you ask who made the first move? Zhang Lang looked directly at Zhang Jianbo's head teacher.

Zhang Jianbo's head teacher was scolding, and suddenly heard Zhang Lang's question, and suddenly choked.

Perhaps the head teacher, surnamed Qin, didn't expect that a student would dare to interrupt his "teachings".

Of course, Zhang Jianbo's head teacher was not teaching at all, he was completely abusive.

"Why are you ......" Zhang Jianbo's head teacher didn't think about it, so he came over and wanted to slap Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang's eyes lit up, and he stared directly at Zhang Jianbo's head teacher.

Zhang Jianbo's head teacher was taken aback by Zhang Lang's gaze, "What the grass is special, you kid dare to stare at me again, believe it or not, I will gouge out your eyeballs?" Thinking of this, Qin Xuewen didn't even think about it, and slapped it down.

But he didn't succeed.

Qin Xuewen's hands were intercepted by another hand in the air.

"Qin Xuewen, what are you going to do to my students?" Zhang Lang's homeroom teacher is surnamed Ding, and people also call him Ding Lao Smoker.

"You ......" Seeing the old smoker coming, Qin Xuexue's arrogance was stagnant.

No way, this is the suppression of the innate grade.

Although it is said that Ding Lao Smoker and Qin Xuewen are both directors of the department, and Qin Xuewen is still the director of the second year of high school, while Ding Lao Smoker is just the director of the first year of high school.

However, there is a huge catty in it.

That is the first and second high school where the old smoker is located, which is an experimental department.

In the experimental department, whether it is a teacher or a grade director, the treatment and rights enjoyed are higher than those of the ordinary department.

In other words, according to the grade of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, the grade of the old smoker is just half a level higher than the grade of Qin Xuewen.

Although it is only a half-level, this half-level makes Qin Xuewen unable to steal it when he faces the old smoker.

It's as if the magistrate was aggrieved when he saw the official of the capital.

"Don't you know, old smoker, that you're a student who glared at me and hit my student." Qin Xuewen explained.

Zhang Lang, Fei'er, the plane and others were very angry when they heard it.

Good guys, this is simply the first to sue the wicked.

If it weren't for Zhang Lang's wit, he found three broom bumps from the toilet, and now it was Zhang Lang who fell to the ground.

But fortunately, Zhang Lang knew in advance, so Sanzhang stood aside with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Okay, okay, don't cry with my cat and be serious." The old smoker waved his hand and said directly, "I don't know what the reputation of the three in your class is in the school?" ”

"You, but this ......" Qin Xuewen was made to breathe sluggish by the old smoker's words, not that he was angry, but because the old smoker's words made him speechless.

As Zhang Jianbo, Zhang Qiyi and Zhang Muliang's head teacher, he does know what his students are like, but even if he knows that Sanzhang's character is not good, he also knows that most of the people who fought tonight because of the relationship between these three people.

But Qin Xuewen has a problem, that is, he is cautious.

Tonight, Zhang Lang not only verbally confronted him, but also glared at him.

Qin Xuewen was very unhappy like this, and he even thought about whether he would take advantage of the matter of the three sheets to clean up Zhang Lang tonight.

But who would have thought that Zhang Lang's homeroom teacher, the old smoker, was also on duty tonight.

Now the appearance of the old smoker has made Qin not up to the level of knowledge.

There is always a breath in my heart that I can't swallow.

"Tonight, no matter which of you makes the first move, but it's not right to fight, as a student, what are you doing at school? Of course, I'm here to learn, now, let's see what you're doing......" The old smoker took a few puffs of cigarette and reprimanded Zhang Lang and Zhang Jianbo and his party fiercely.

I don't know why, this time when Zhang Lang listened to the reprimand of the old smoker, he looked up at the three who looked at him resentfully not far away, and his heart was extremely cool.

Yes, I beat three of them, but I didn't expect that in the end, I just got a routine reprimand, and there would be no substantive punishment at all.

Not even a single punishment.

Now Zhang Lang finally knows that there is always a group of people in the school who like to scare students and bully the soft and afraid of the hard.

Qin Xuewen said that he would give probation to himself, Fei'er, and the plane, but he was simply scaring them.

Let's not talk about whether Qin Xuewen has this authority or not, just what he did tonight is not enough to be punished by this.

After all, the first to do it is the three, not yourself.

If you ask the police to judge, you, Phil, and the plane are just legitimate defense.

After the old smoker finished eating, Qin Xuewen walked away with three gray sheets.

And the security department saw that there was nothing to do, and left early.

When leaving, Zhang Lang even saw the people in the security department and looked at him puzzled.

It can't be helped, after all, seeing the same student twice in one night also makes the people in the security department feel weird.

"Sun Nanhang, Zhang Jianbo, you two go first, Zhang Lang stays." The old smoker took a puff of his cigarette and said that the matter was over.

Fei'er and the plane said goodbye to the teacher, and then left.

Originally, Zhang Lang thought that he would be strictly interrogated by the head teacher, and even when he was interrogated, he didn't expect that the old smoker would just ask if he was injured.

Zhang Lang shook his head.

"If you get into trouble again in the next three times, you can report to the teacher, and the teacher will solve it for you. Okay, it's okay, you go back first. The old smoker waved his hand.

"Goodbye, teacher." After Zhang Lang said goodbye, he left.

However, Zhang Lang didn't care about the old smoker's words.

After all, the enmity between students is not something that teachers can manage.

It can be said that in middle school, teachers can manage things between students for a while, but not for three years.

After all, in high school, it is not the high school teacher or your homeroom teacher who you have the most contact with, but the students you have the most contact with.

Therefore, when you have some kind of conflict or something with a student, even if you tell the teacher or class teacher at the first time, it will not help you.

Zhang Lang always felt that the matter between himself and Sanzhang needed to be solved by himself.

No way, that's what happened when I was a student.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Lang chatted with Sun Nanhang, Zhang Jianbo, Long Aotian and others for a long time before falling asleep.

I can't help it, I can say that I did something earth-shattering today.

A few people beat all the three famous ones in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

And Long Aotian, who is nicknamed Erfat in Zhang Lang's 617 dormitory, was excited to death after hearing it.

"The next time you fight, call me too, Zhang Lang, I didn't expect you kid to be so fierce, I usually look at you thin and small, I can't see it." Long Aotian said.

"Compared to you, a dead fat man, everyone is thin and small." Zhang Lang said.

"Haha......"

Cheerful laughter came from dormitory 617.

That night, the dormitory talked until late before going to bed.

While sleeping, Zhang Lang sent a text message to his cousin.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Lang texting himself, his cousin asked.

"It's okay, I just miss you, sister." Zhang Lang didn't expect that it was so late, and his cousin hadn't slept yet.

It's past two o'clock in the morning!

Zhang Lang knew that his cousin's schedule was very regular, unless there was something important, otherwise he would rest early and get up early.

"Hehe, silly brother, hurry up and go to bed."

"Sister, you too."

"Hmmm......"

In this way, after Zhang Lang received a text message from his cousin, he fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, when I woke up, I saw a ray of sunshine!

Although it is now summer, the morning dawn has become late, but this ray of sunshine still shows how late this morning is.

Zhang Lang turned on his phone, and it was eight o'clock today!

You know, Zhang Lang and the others have to get up at half past six to run and eat, and then go to class.

It's over, it's over!

"Second fat, plane, Fei'er, hurry up!" Zhang Lang didn't expect that the other three people in the dormitory didn't get up.

There are six people in this dormitory, but two of them live on campus, that is, they live on campus at noon and do not live on campus at night.

So, the four of them who slept at night.

A few people got confused, looked at their phones, "! It's over. ”