No.39 Strange teacher
The duel between Huang Weilong and Wang Jian was in a vacant room on the top floor of the old teaching building, and the dust was extremely thick, and when you stepped on it, it stirred up a layer of dust, and the windows were long gone, leaving only two large holes with cobwebs hanging on the wall.
Huang Weilong is now full of confidence, taking off his coat to reveal the tendons and flesh that do not match his age, and the hard and shiny light. Wang Jian, who was squatting opposite him, looked very thin compared to him, like a thin monkey, smoking a cigarette, looking at the ground in a daze with his eyes.
This kind of heads-up thing, Wang Jian actually did a lot of it, he once had a fanatical obsession with fighting, and it seemed that if he didn't find a few people every day no.39 strange teachers to beat him, he would be paralyzed like a drug addict who couldn't smoke drugs. However, as he gets older, although his temper is still short-tempered, in comparison, Wang Jian is indeed more rational and has learned to use his brain more.
So when a person who used to have developed limbs and a simple mind learns to think, and after learning to think, meets a person who also has developed limbs but has a simpler mind, the contrast is very obvious.
"If you lose, remember to give me an honest lesson."
Huang Weilong snorted coldly, he had never thought about losing. Although he knew that he was not very smart, he had never lost a fight in his short life up to now, and his father had sent him to a famous local monk temple in his hometown to learn martial arts when he was six years old. At the age of fourteen, he won the championship of the National Youth Group Wushu Competition, and because of this, he became a special sports student of Langfeng Shengyuan.
It doesn't matter if he goes to class or not, he goes to college casually, but he doesn't die and runs into Wang Jian, who is an axle, upholding the principle that no one is missing, he has to let Huang Weilong come to school, and he also sent Ye Wen to Huang Weilong's house to complain, which made this big man No.39 strange teacher angry at that time, and threatened to scare him half to death if he didn't kill the new head teacher today.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he was dismounted by this short head teacher. He didn't want to fight alone, but when he couldn't bear it, he finally asked to fight with Wang Jian and have a battle between pure masters.
"Don't waste time, look at you so wasted, I'll let you go first. I won't bully you, I can't solve you in thirty seconds, count me as losing. ”
Wang Jian stood up, moved his muscles, hooked his fingers at Huang Weilong, who was already flushed by him, and made a thumbs down insulting gesture.
Huang Weilong was on fire at that time, roared, raised his fist the size of a casserole, and rushed over according to Wang Jian's head.
Teacher Wang suddenly seemed to have regained the feeling of being the third master, did not dodge or dodge, directly stretched out his palm to catch Huang Weilong's heavy punch, and made his whole body maintain that offensive posture and stopped there. But Wang Jian didn't even tremble.
As for Huang Weilong, he only felt that his hand was suddenly held down by Wang Jian, and after a force pulled in the direction of his fist, his punch that was enough to break people's ribs was melted lightly, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength.
But just when Huang Weilong was taken aback, he was ready to continue the attack. Wang Jian moved suddenly, coldly thrust his body straight forward, and kept a distance of about an elbow from Huang Weilong, and said lightly: "Boy, learn." ”
As soon as the words fell, Huang Weilong felt a pain in his chest, and his breathing suddenly became difficult. Then he felt like he was flying backwards like a fallen leaf.
That's right, it was flying backwards, and a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex weighing nearly one hundred and seventy kilograms and two meters tall was like a fallen leaf being blown out by a strong wind, and it didn't even react. The strength of his body was too late to exert himself, so he watched himself get farther and farther away from Wang Jian, and finally fell to the ground with a dull knocking sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, raising the dust in the room, like a morning fog under the sun.
And Wang Jian didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go, he took a big step and walked to Huang Weilong's side before he got up, and pulled his arm up, Huang Weilong felt dizzy, and then landed heavily on the ground. A person of more than 300 catties was dragged by Wang Jian's arm to an over-the-shoulder fall, and after landing, Wang Jian was still stuck at a point on his wrist, so that he couldn't use any strength in his body.
"Three seconds." Wang Jian looked at the stopwatch borrowed from Kaizi Xu in his other hand with disdain: "Silly big man, you kind of waste, it's a matter of three seconds." ”
Of course Huang Dalong was unwilling, he stood up angrily, rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wang Jian viciously: "You sneak attack again, don't count, come again!" ”
Wang Jian lit a cigarette, leaned against the dirty wall, and smiled disdainfully at Huang Weilong: "You are a stupid big man, no matter what I do, you will think it is a sneak attack, have you also learned?" That's not how hard qigong is used. ”
After speaking, Wang Jian walked to Huang Weilong's side, turned his palm into a palm with one hand, turned his palm into a knife, and directly criticized Huang Weilong's waist. Huang Weilong didn't react at first, but gradually, he felt a huge pain spread from the inside out, this pain felt beyond any previous pain, a strange feeling of soreness, swelling, and stinging mixed together.
"Hurt ......" The giant man covered the place where he was hit by Wang Jian, and slowly knelt on the ground, tears gushing out of his eyes because of the soreness and pain.
And Wang Jian smiled: "You are so stupid, I guess there is no fun in reading." But if you're willing to come to class, I'll teach you. ”
The pain feels like a landslide, but it also goes like a low tide. After a short period of pain, Huang Weilong quickly returned to normal, he was covered in dust, standing about two meters away from Wang Jian with his head down, his eyes were scattered.
"You used the Taizu Long Fist just now, right?" Wang Jian sat on the door frame and proudly flicked the cigarette ash: "Your little broken thing, throw it away in the future." Really practical guys, without names. Wing Chun, Cheung Chun, Praying Mantis, and Hung Boxing all have advantages and disadvantages, if you want to be able to fight yourself, then you have to knead these together and make your own things, you can see Bruce Lee, you still have a long way to go. ”
Huang Weilong looked very discouraged, and after being ridiculed by Wang Jian, he sat on the ground with his butt and slammed it on the ground a few times like crazy, looking extremely unwilling.
"I'll go down to class, if you figure it out, you can go to class consciously." Wang Jian said nonchalantly: "Otherwise, you waste will be hopeless." ”
After speaking, Wang Jian threw away his cigarette butt, slowly walked back to his class, and then stood back on the podium neatly and cleanly, facing the curious and inquiring eyes of the whole class.
"So quiet?" Wang Jian looked left and right at Dawei and Tianrener: "I'm not used to it." ”
"I thought I was going to collapse." David smiled and said, "Everyone is waiting for the battle." ”
"I didn't fight, I convinced him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Weilong, who was dirty and scumbag, slowly walked in from the door with a gloomy face, and went into the corner with his head down and was silent.
Seeing this scene, as long as you are not stupid, you know who won the heads-up match between teachers and students just now, after all, one is clean and clean, and he has not even wrinkled, while the other is dirty like falling into a dung pit, and his face is still very bad.
Suddenly, I don't know who took the lead and applauded, and then the atmosphere of the whole class burst into flames, and even the new teaching building more than 100 meters away from here heard the movement, not only made the students in the lifeless class who were in class look out frequently, but even Zhang Xiao opened the curtains to see what was going on.
Wang Jian stretched out his hand and pressed it weakly: "Be quiet for me." ”
Although the people present in the class still hate Wang Jian a little, after all, Wang Jian is now a hero who defeats bullies, and there are no boys and girls at the age of sixteen, seventeen, seventeen or eighteen who don't worship heroes, so his words are very useful now, and the class quickly quieted down.
"You're a good Willey." Dawei leaned into Wang Jian's ear and whispered, "It's the first time I've seen someone who can hold down this group of monkeys." ”
Wang Jian coughed, pointed at Dawei and said to the group of students, "He said you are monkeys. ”
Dawei's face turned green at that time, and the students invariably shouted at Dawei, and began to despise Dawei in a commotion. This scene directly amused the natural two who had been angry, and Kaizi Xu, who was staying by the side of the natural two, was like a **, stupidly looking at the natural two's smile like a flower, and even forgot about the environment he was in.
The student's eyes were bright, and Zhao Feng, who said that he was going to talk about stand-up comedy, suddenly shouted: "Class leader, the little white face is peeping at our school flower teacher!" ”
Wang Jian turned around, and just saw Kai Zixu's nymphomaniac virtue, he sighed helplessly: "My fair lady, normal." ”
"Still." Wang Jian's words changed: "Teacher Wang, I hope you and Teacher Kai don't bring personal feelings to your teaching work." ”
"It's Xu ......" Kaizi Xu was squeezed by Wang Jian like this, and he also looked a little embarrassed: "I don't have the surname Kai......"
And Tianren Er glanced at Wang Jian viciously with his charming eyes, but he also consciously stood on the other side of the teacher, far away from Kaizi Xu.
"Today's class homework and Chinese homework are the same, each boy writes a love letter to our school flower teacher, and the girl's words can be in Dawei, me and Kai...... Teacher Xu chose one of them, and it was also a love letter, and they all signed it to me. Those who do not hand in their homework will be punished and served. ”
"My surname is Xiao. Xiao! Dawei leaned into Wang Jian's ear and complained: "And can you not call Dawei?" ”
Wang Jian nodded, pointed at Dawei and said to the students: "Teacher Dawei said that he doesn't mind boys writing love letters to him." ”
Dawei's face was not just green this time, but all blue, and the students in the class began to make a fuss.
"Let's get out of class now." Wang Jian stretched: "I still have two Chinese classes in the morning, and you are dead again." ”
Not long after class, in the office of the Academic Affairs Building, the Dean of Academic Affairs directly threw the pen on the table after listening to Kai Zixu's narration:
"What! Singled out? Writing love letters? I've given him a chance, and he can't live because of his own sin! ”
Comrades, I'm not very comfortable today, so I'll have one more chapter, and I'll make it up tomorrow, everyone still collects, clicks, and votes. Or continue to vote for me, I saw the comments in the book review section. A lot of it is about chairs and Wong Wai Lung.
I think I should reply, otherwise it will seem insincere.
As for the chair, I really know the truth. However, it is not the price of materials, but the value of craftsmanship and history, because it is a unique product, so it is priceless.
As for Huang Weilong, three hundred and fifty pounds of things is actually one hundred and seventy kilograms, such a kilogram, in fact, many people can carry it, and those who are particularly strong are not difficult to throw out of the distance of three floors. Although I am exaggerating, but when I was in college, there was a senior in Inner Mongolia who could throw three hundred pounds of things six or seven meters. !!