When Fang Junmo woke up from his sleep, he found that something was wrong, his back was sore, and he felt that his waist still had a different sense of fatigue, the point was ...... The little brother who should normally be a pillar of optimus has no reaction now.

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, when the sunlight was refracted and diffracted many times, illuminating the entire room, Fang Junmo smelled a very obscene smell, wait a minute, this soft, tender ......

"......"

"Someone, help!"

"Come on, there's an assassin!"

Just as Fang Junmo was screaming, a huge slap slapped directly on his face.

"The ghost screams a fart and disturbs the old lady's sleep!"

Looking at the fierce mother-in-law beside him, Fang Junmo instantly understood something, and gritted his teeth and looked at the wine jar that was falling to the side.

"Ergouzi, I don't share the sky with you!"

......

When you have someone around you who has always wanted to calculate you, you have to take the initiative to calculate him once, which is like playing a game and you have to take the initiative to start a group, and when someone else comes to do you, you fall into passivity.

It's called preemptive strike!

Then with this move, Fang Bai felt that he had already used it very well, anyway, he would not go to the imperial capital again, no matter how powerful Fang Jun Mo was, it was impossible to leave behind national affairs and come to Luoshui City to make trouble for himself......

The sound of cicadas outside the window has been very clearly transmitted into the classroom, as if to tell the little radish heads that although it has entered September, it does not mean that summer has gone far and the weather is still so hot.

The little turnip heads, who have become second grades, seem to have nothing to do.

Because of the enrollment of a large number of new students in Hope College in the new semester, the teachers of Hope College have reached a point where they are not enough, and Wu Yu and Nan Yan, two teachers who originally led them to practice and practice, have now become first-year class teachers.

As a result, the big devil has become a one-handed figure in the second class of the second year, although the big devil was originally the kind of boss who can do whatever he wants in this class, but now it has become a little more worthy of the name, which makes many little radish heads very sad.

Because when the other two teachers were there, the big devil's classes were relatively few, and now every class is basically the big devil's, and when I think about it, I feel that this semester will be very sad.

On the first day of class after the big devil came back, the big devil standing on the podium seemed to be a little absent-minded, and Xia Baihe, who was more delicate, poked Li Zicheng, who was sitting behind him.

"What's wrong?" Li Zicheng whispered.

Xia Lihe looked at the big devil who was in a daze, and replied in a low voice, "I think, Teacher Fang should be feeling sorry for the few students who left last semester. ”

When Teacher Fang came back, he didn't show anything when he beat Li Zicheng, but when he stood on the podium, the whole person seemed to suddenly fall into a daze.

Xia Baihe noticed that Teacher Fang was in a daze after looking at the empty spaces in the classroom for a while.

"That'...... What are we going to do? Why don't I send it up and let the big devil beat him up?" Li Zicheng touched his head, and he couldn't think of any good way.

"Do you think it's not enough for you to use two crutches now?" and want to use a wheelchair?"

Li Zicheng quickly shook his head.

"You guys should study on your own for a while, review the things you learned last semester first, and the teacher will go out for a while. Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, but now he couldn't say a word about the class that had been prepared.

Just as Xia Baihe guessed, Fang Bai did see those empty positions, and a feeling of sadness suddenly welled up in his heart.

This is different from the earth, in this world, when Fang Bai became the head teacher, whether it was a student or a parent, it was really, very big to touch him, this feeling was like a burden on him, a deep sense of responsibility.

So he really cultivates this group of children as his own, and every child tries his best to take care of it, and even every child's birthday he will keep in mind and prepare a birthday gift for them on their birthday.

But there are some things, although they say they don't care, but in their hearts they care more than anyone else.

No matter what, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself, and this kind of sadness can really make people so sad that they want to cry......

I subconsciously touched my trouser pocket, only to realize that I hadn't smoked for a long time.

"Teacher Fang, do you want to smoke?"

Hu Shuo suddenly stretched out a hand from behind Fang Bai, and it was a pack of Cloud Mist Mountain in his hand.

Looking at Hu Yao's cautious appearance, Fang Bai patted Hu Yao's head angrily: "Why did you come out?"

"Still holding a cigarette and saying, did you learn to smoke!"

Looking at the pretended fierce look on the face of the big devil, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "What's the matter, this is my father's, I just thought that if the teacher runs out of cigarettes one day, I can give it to you......"

"I still have fire here!" Zhang Zihong suddenly stretched out a hand, with a pinch of his thumb and forefinger, and a cluster of small flames appeared in his hand.

Fang Bai realized that at some point, this group of little radish heads walked out of the classroom and came behind him, looking at him quietly.

"What did you say, what are you all doing here......" Fang Bai pretended to be serious and looked at this group of little radish heads.

"Teacher Fang, we won't leave, no matter how you beat us, even if you fight every day, I won't leave you. The relatively short Virgil went directly to the front and looked at Fang Baidao with a firm expression.

"Me too!"

"I'm not leaving!"

"The second class is my home, how can anyone leave their own home!"

The little radish heads behind him echoed and said.

Li Zicheng, who was on crutches, slowly came to the front of the team, as if he had made up his mind, and looked up at the big devil: "If the big devil feels sad if you feel sad, then ...... I'll let you beat it up again. ”

"Teacher Fang, don't be sad, you still have us!" Luo Xue said with her hand to be careful.

"No matter how hard you beat us, we won't leave!" said Mess Around, bouncing around.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, you're very shitty, we'll be angry if you do this again!" Wang Yueyi crossed her waist as if she was really angry, and said with a fierce face.

Looking at the group of little radish heads in front of him, Fang Bai suddenly felt as if his eyes had entered the sand......

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, if you say it, the big devil is going to cry, go back, go back!" Ye Tian stood up and said.

"It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry ......" Ye Shen jumped around in place with a happy face.

"Since that's all said, then the teacher will teach everyone to sing a song "It's not a sin for a man to cry"!" Fang Bai directly took out the guitar, and then looked at the group of little radish heads in front of him with a smile.

"To learn or not to learn?"

"Learn!" ()

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