Suddenly, Zhao Ming couldn't bear it, and there were still people who wanted to expel them?

Who are they, the sons, daughters and relatives of the door of the director of this school.

Where did this guy come from, dare to fire them, and live impatiently?

Now Zhao Ming took the lead in questioning, and the other students followed.

As for those who have taken physical education classes, none of them are standing up now.

After all, they had already seen Teacher Jiang's power, so naturally they would not make a mistake.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Zhao Ming and laughed: "You have been expelled, so you shouldn't be here." ”

Zhao Ming's face was ugly, he didn't expect that this teacher was so unreasonable, no one dared to expel them in No. 1 Middle School, only they expelled the teacher.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you much, now that you have been fired, my father is Zhao Shanhe, you should know who Zhao Shanhe is. Zhao Mingdao.

Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Ming's father, is an honorary director of No. 1 Middle School.

In No. 1 Middle School, there is an experimental building called Shanhe Building, which was donated by Zhao Shanhe.

The students who had taken physical education classes were anxious and didn't know what to do, they wanted Teacher Jiang to stay, but their parents were not as powerful as Zhao Ming, and all they could do now was to pray secretly in their hearts, hoping that Teacher Jiang was okay.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan still looked calm, he stared at Zhao Ming, and said, "It seems that you don't know your situation, since you have been expelled, you don't belong to our eighteenth class, so you all have to go out." ”

He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ming's collar.

Jiang Xiaofan had a lot of strength, like an eagle catching a chicken, and easily lifted Zhao Ming up.

Zhao Ming was caught, and the whole person was stunned, he was 140 pounds, how could he be arrested so easily?

That's.

But what is this man going to do?

Zhao Ming panicked a little: "What are you going to do? You let go of me, you let go of me." ”

Jiang Xiaofan carried Zhao Ming and walked out of the door, no matter how Zhao Ming struggled now, it would be useless.

The faces of the other students turned green, and they didn't expect Teacher Jiang to do this.

A few of Zhao Ming's doglegs immediately went up and stopped Jiang Xiaofan: "You let my brother Ming ......"

"Don't make you ugly. ”

Jiang Xiaofan stared at a few people: "Are you sure you let me go?"

"Of course, definitely. ”

"Hurry up and let it go, or you'll be embarrassed. ”

Several other students said.

"No problem. Jiang Xiaofan said.

When these words reached the ears of Zhao Ming, who was arrested, he had a very ominous premonition.

And the results are indeed very unknown.

I saw Jiang Xiaofan directly throw Zhao Ming out of the window, and the latter fell to the concrete floor, and then screamed.

The few people who threatened Jiang Xiaofan just now were startled, ran out, and helped Zhao Ming up: "Brother Ming, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Ming covered his buttocks, but his buttocks hurt, but fortunately, it was his buttocks that landed on the ground just now, and his head bloomed at this moment.

"You... You're looking for death. Zhao Ming couldn't bear this breath and shouted at Jiang Xiaofan in the classroom.

Just as he was about to get up to settle accounts with Jiang Xiaofan, he saw the classroom door bang and was directly closed.

When did Zhao Ming suffer such a grievance in this school, the whole person couldn't help it, clenching his fists.

"Damn, I've got to finish him. ”

"Brother Zhao, what should we do?" asked the younger brother.

"Originally, I still wanted to play with him, but now I don't need to, I'm going to get rid of him. Zhao Mingdao.

Then he took out his phone and called his dad.

"Dad, I'm being bullied. Zhao Ming cried.

On the phone, there was an immediate shout: "What did you say? Where did you get bullied? Did you kid not go to school again?"

It was Zhao Shanhe's voice.

Zhao Ming said: "Dad, I went to school, I was bullied at school." ”

"Xiao Ming, you lie to people, who dares to bully you?" Zhao Shanhe said on the phone.

"It's a new teacher, he threw me out of the classroom, Dad, I don't care, you must call the shots for me. Zhao Ming cried.

"What kind of bullshit teacher, you dare to touch my son, it's just looking for death, what do you want your father to do for you?"

"I'm going to get that guy to apologize to me and get out of No. 1 Middle School. Zhao Ming cried.

"No problem, you wait, Dad will come over immediately, whoever dares to touch my son, I will let him get out." Zhao Shanhe shouted on the phone.

"Dad, then I'll wait for you here. Zhao Mingdao.

Then he hung up the phone and glanced at the eighteenth class classroom in front of him, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"A little head teacher, dare to fight with me, you are the oldest, Lao Tzu can kill you with just one finger now. ”

And inside the classroom.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the rest of the classmates.

The classmates below have already broken their hearts for Jiang Xiaofan.

Liu Xuanwu was the first to stand up and said: "Teacher Jiang, this time it's bad, that Zhao Ming is not simple, this person is very vindictive, if you throw him out and don't give face in front of so many people, he will definitely find a way to fix you." ”

"Come on, then. Jiang Xiaofan said.

"He'll get rid of you, his father is Zhao Shanhe, one of the school directors. Liu Xuanwu shouted.

"I see, you better see how you learn. Jiang Xiaofan said.

When it came to studying, the faces of the classmates changed.

Or is it because Jiang Xiaofan's bet with Class 6 is about to be an exam, and their knowledge of cultural classes is outrageously poor.

Now they want to learn honestly, but to no avail.

"Teacher Jiang, we are going to lose the competition with Class 6. Liu Xuanwu said.

"It's not better, don't worry, you won't lose. Jiang Xiaofan said.

He hasn't had time to find Wenqu Xing, find Wen Qu Xing, and ask for a test god for these children.

He had to lay the groundwork now.

After all, the cultural foundation of the children in class 18 is really poor, and it will be an exam soon, and suddenly relying on a good score will make others in the school doubt.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaofan said: "By the way, do you know where there is a statue of the god of examination? As long as you worship, you can improve your grades." ”

The so-called test god is available in many schools.

Anyway, he was a great figure in the school at the beginning, the first in the door test, the first in everything, and later became a famous person, and the school built a statue specifically for this person.

"This ...... Yes. Liu Xuanwu blurted out.

"Where?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.

"It's in the back garden of our school, Teacher Jiang, why are you asking this?" asked Liu Xuanwu, who didn't trust him very much.

Because he once worshipped, and after the worship, the exam was still counted down.

Later, he came to the experience that it was useless to take the test of God and worship.

"Go, worship God. Jiang Xiaofan said.