As a last resort, Yang Zelin glanced at her hurriedly, and then sent questionnaires to others.

The reason why he did this was to not arouse the suspicion of others.

Soon, more than 20 students in the cram school completed this answer sheet full of "meaning", and the students in the first row of each group were responsible for collecting it and then handed it to Yang Zelin.

He glanced at Zhang Fan, and his eyes showed the meaning that he had done it.

The opinions of the two reached a consensus, since they wanted the contact information of the girl, then the next thing would be easy to do, as long as they thought about it in the long run.

As soon as Zhang Fan pushed open the door, a majestic murderous aura surged around unscrupulously.

"What a strong aura, who will it be?" The students are all talking about it, waiting for the perfect arrival of a good show.

When the white mist dissipated, it was a man in the air.

Looking at his bones and hairstyle comparable to that of the gambling god Chow Yun-fat, you don't have to guess to know that he must be the supreme leader of the twenty-second class, the head teacher.

"You, what are you going to do, tell you, don't come here?" Yang Zelin had already been frightened and retreated, but despite this, he still had a belief in not admitting defeat in his bones.

Even if you stutter, it's not a superficial symbol, everything depends on strength.

On today's battlefield, either you die or he dies, and if you don't fight, you will lose both, and you can't tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Yang Zelin picked up the stationery box of a classmate in the front row in a panic, waved it in the air, and also posed a Poss, which looked quite decent, but there was still a little gap from the handsome guy.

He picked up an eraser and threw it at the teacher.

Of course, Yang Zelin missed and threw himself into the dark corridor.

"Ah, take my punch." As soon as the teacher came up, he showed his true kung fu, and he really started fighting without saying a word.

If Zhang Fan hadn't pulled him away, that punch would probably hit Yang Zelin's chest, and then it would have been an internal injury.

Escaped a catastrophe, but dodging the first day of junior high does not mean that you can escape fifteen.

The punch hit the wooden lectern. After more than ten years of vicissitudes, this lectern could not withstand such force, and it fell apart all of a sudden, and the sawdust flew.

When the student on duty saw it, of course he would not be indifferent in front of the head teacher, so he quickly took the cleaning tools and immediately opened the whole thing.

"We have no grudge against you, why do we treat you like this?" Zhang Fan couldn't help it, if he didn't speak again, and let things continue like this, he would probably die.

"Don't pretend in front of me, just the trick of the two of you, I already know, what kind of master's degree in the undergraduate school, I'm bah, you two are students in the ninth class of high school, as long as I use my brain a little and use a little elimination or something, I can know the name." Tell me what your purpose is, or else you won't want to leave this classroom. With that, the head teacher locked the door.

And the students, more of them are reporting a kind of mentality of the people who eat melons, anyway, they don't come to school to read books, there is a drama to be released today, don't you watch it in vain.

At this time, it completely angered Yang Zelin, who had self-esteem, and he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, as if he was going to make a call.

"Why, do you still want to call the police?" The teacher opened his mouth and laughed wildly, anyway, it was he who was reasonable, he was not afraid of anything, and he pretended to be forced in front of his students, that was the most important thing.

As for Yang Zelin, he didn't plan to call the police at all, such a trivial matter, it was not the turn of the police to help, he could solve it himself, and he didn't need to trouble others.

"Hey, what are you doing, I'm in danger here, hurry up and help in the classroom of class 22." As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone.

Everything is ready, only the rescuers are owed.

Cheng Biting Tie was playing in the King's Canyon at this time, and when he heard that his friend was in difficulty, he didn't say a word, rushed out of the house, and rushed in the direction of An Qin No. 2 Middle School.

He doesn't care about hanging up and deducting reputation points.,Compared to games.,It's still friends who are the most important.。

He ran wildly on the dry flat road with all his might, and sparks rubbed under his feet, and a pair of shoes was wasted, which was certain. However, when the time comes, you can find Yang Zelin to reimburse.

In less than a song, Cheng Biting Iron rushed to the fourth floor in one breath.

If he was in normal times, he would definitely be out of breath, but what is his identity now, General Demon Star, how can he be as depraved as ordinary people.

"Look at your back, nasty teacher, don't prepare your class well, dare to meddle, let you see our awesomeness today." Yang Zelin has a backstage, and he will naturally release some cruel words, which is his consistent style of dealing with people.

"Hmph, I won't be fooled by you so easily, the people who dared to talk to me like this before were all waiting for an opportunity to run away when I turned my head. I've seen through the tricks of the two of you. Although the Education Bureau has strictly stated that students will not be corporally punished, they can't lose to them in terms of momentum.

"Don't you really look at it?"

"My husband is a big man, and it's hard to chase the horse, not to mention that as a teacher, I can't even ignore the most basic integrity, so how can I teach students!"

It is not difficult to see that he is also a principled class teacher.

Cheng Biting Tie has been behind him for a while, although he admires him very much, but the people who dare to bully Yang Zelin are also bullying him.

He pinched the teacher's neck from behind, just a little bit of the true qi in his body, and the teacher rolled his eyes upward, and his whole body lay on the ground as if he had collapsed, looking very weird, and foaming at the mouth, it seemed that he really couldn't do it.

"You two, get out of here quickly, and leave the rest to the students in their class."

After Cheng Biting Tie finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Fan and Yang Zelin and left the school.

There are still 20 minutes of self-study at night, and staying inside is also a torment, so it is better to have a good time outside.

In the classroom of class 22, a bloody storm was staged.

"Teacher Chen, I see that you are usually very capable, why did you become a tiger in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs today, where is your usual majesty, tell me quickly." A boy left his seat and walked towards the podium.

"Hey, what are you talking about, who's the tiger and who's the dog?" A very fat boy stood up and shouted.

"We are tigers, he is dogs." As they spoke, there was a crackling movement in the classroom, and all the suffering they had encountered in this cram school was vented at this moment.