Teacher Meng's text message circle of friends is basically the teacher of Zhang He No. 1 Middle School, so the news of Fang Xiaoyue's sudden shaving of his head suddenly spread throughout Zhang He No. 1 Middle School.

No, there is no way that such a big news that people can talk about can't be spread.

And Fang Xiaoyue has already arrived at the 18th class of the third year of high school, and it is the morning self-study time, and a large number of students are rushing to the school from all over the county.

In the classroom of Class 18 of the third year of high school, there were already a few good students who got up early, and they were looking for the test papers they needed on the piled up desks.

For them, even if it is early self-study, it is a rare time to brush up.

Poor students are forced by teachers to brush papers occasionally, while good students are mainly looking for time to brush papers, which is one of the main reasons for good or bad academic performance.

But just after Fang Xiaoyue stepped into the classroom, these good students who got up early were dumbfounded as soon as they looked up.

Why is there a monk in our class?

Well? No, it's the homeroom teacher, Mr. Fang!

After discovering this, several good students immediately shrank their heads and shifted their eyes to the test papers, not daring to raise them.

Teacher Fang doesn't look quite right today, nothing will happen, right?

The moment a few good students bowed their heads, they used their eyes to communicate with each other.

This is a tacit understanding that takes three years of high school to form.

Only they can understand the meaning of their gaze.

Fang Xiaoyue was afraid of scaring a few students, so she simply went directly to the office, which immediately attracted the attention of the teachers.

Wang Duoyun, who had the best relationship with him, immediately walked over with a glass teacup soaked in wolfberries, and first pushed the pair of gold-rimmed glasses: "Old Fang, what's wrong with you?" Want to become a monk? ”

Wang Duoyun is a math teacher, and he is a few years older than Fang Xuesong, but he is the one who pays the most attention to health among the teachers.

"It's okay, I just don't know why, my hair is falling out so much, so I just shaved it."

Fang Xiaoyue explained with a smile and found a good excuse.

"Teacher Fang, you should go to the hospital for examination, don't be taboo about the doctor."

An older female teacher said to Fang Xiaoyue earnestly.

Fang Xiaoyue could only nod again and again, indicating that she would definitely go to the hospital.

Some teachers, out of concern, hinted that Fang Xiaoyue should not take the previous beating to heart and not do anything wrong.

He didn't even wait for the morning self-study class to end, he was called to the academic affairs office.

The half-bald director of academic affairs, Zhang Bingyan, also taught him step by step, and also told him not to do stupid things and to maintain the image of teachers.

When she left the Academic Affairs Office, Fang Xiaoyue immediately decided to go out and buy a hat.

Unless he is not a teacher in the first place!

Otherwise, this day will not be lived.

Walking on the campus avenue, you will also be stared at by those teachers passing by.

Of course, even if you buy a peaked cap, some people still stare at it, and some people say, but it is much better than swaggering around the campus with a bare egg before.

To be honest, if it goes on like this, Fang Xiaoyue is really going to be depressed.

However, in terms of sensation, it was the most sensational when he went to class 18 in the third year of high school.

Those students basically didn't want to listen to the class, and one by one they looked under his hat, as if they wanted to see through the hat, and they were willing to see Teacher Fang's braised egg.

For this reason, Fang Xiaoyue deliberately asked a few students who were staring at them with special concentration, and those who didn't answer went directly to the blackboard to stand.

Within half of the class, there was a person standing by the blackboard.

On the contrary, the few thorny students who were sitting in the back were absent from class today and did not appear, and Fang Xiaoyue did not pursue it, but just asked the squad leader to record it.

Of course, with the passage of time, Fang Xiaoyue's bald head is not so sensational, after all, everyone is used to it, unless Fang Xiaoyue has nothing to do to expose the braised eggs, and smear some olive oil and add some special effects, under normal circumstances, Fang Xiaoyue wearing a hat will not attract much attention.

However, he has recently begun to pay special attention to those thorny students.

The reason is very simple, according to Fang Xuesong's memory, the time for these thorns to do bad things is approaching.

Although there is an accurate time in memory, in the previous plane advent, Fang Xiaoyue knew one thing, history may not change, especially the history of the little people.

It is conceivable that if you still let those thorny poor students succeed in doing bad things this time, your main quest evaluation will definitely drop a lot, resulting in a shrinkage of rewards.

And this is something that Fang Xiaoyue can't accept!

For this reason, even after the evening self-study, he temporarily stopped going to the Crane Wing Peak to practice, but stared intently at those thorny students.

And during this time, because of this, he saw several thorny poor students continue to learn badly, or after leaving school, they expose their original nature.

After all, in the school, there are school security guards and teachers, and no matter how arrogant these people are, there is a limit.

And when they arrived outside the school, it was like a fish returning to the sea, birds soaring into the sky, and one by one they were completely released from the cage, running around with cooing.

Fang Xiaoyue followed them to a small alley next to the school, where they blackmailed a few young classmates for the fried potatoes they had just bought.

In this regard, Fang Xiaoyue didn't want to startle the snake, so she didn't come forward to deal with it.

Eating fried potatoes, they wandered all the way to a bar and were stopped by security.

These are students at first glance, and the bar security will not allow them to enter.

As a result, Huang Changming, who was the leader, issued a membership card, and the security guards made way for them.

There is no doubt that Huang Changming's behavior undoubtedly made several other thorny poor students feel very face-saving, and when they walked in one by one, they completely walked out of the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize them.

Fang Xiaoyue followed directly in.

He is an adult, how to say that he is also a consumer, the bar is open to welcome customers from all over the world, and the security guard will naturally not stop him.

Entering the bar, there was immediately some turbid air and heavy metal music blowing in his face, and the colorful lights hanging high in the sky made Fang Xiaoyue a little dazzled.

Instead of staring at the, he went straight to the bar, asked for a Visky, and then took the Visky to the most remote seat.

But what he didn't expect was that in the bar, the remote seat was full of people.

A group of gangsters who don't look like good people, Taimei is sitting there, either swallowing clouds and spitting fog, or eating some kind of Xiaoyao pills, and some secretly take out a tin bag, bake it underneath with a lighter, inhaling in the nostrils, looking very enjoyable.