"Jingle Bell ......"

The class bell rang for a while, and Fang Yuan, who was a little late today, hurriedly took out the Chinese textbook.

"Why are you so late today?"

Wang Xinyu glanced at his mouth, and asked curiously while handing him Fang Yuan's exercise book and pen.

"That Ma Zhixiong was not convinced, and he brought someone to block me when he was in school."

Fang Yuan hurriedly took it and said in a nonchalant tone.

"What, that guy is here again!"

Ma Haowen was startled, but relaxed the next moment.

Seeing Fang Yuan walk into the class so calmly, he knew that it was not him who suffered.

"What's going on, what is he doing here, are you hurt?"

Wang Xinyi was also nervous, but unlike Ma Haowen, she was accompanied by nervousness and concern.

"I wasn't hurt, he came to give me some money."

Fang Yuan smiled, and at the same time calculated in his heart, counting this windfall, his savings had reached sixty-three yuan and six cents!

A huge sum of money!

"Got some money?"

Wang Xinyu and Ma Haowen were both stunned, and Ma Haowen was secretly speechless in his heart.

How could Fang Yuan encounter such a good thing?

"Da Da Da ......"

Before the three of them could continue to communicate in a low voice, the footsteps of the Chinese teacher Zhao Yu came, and they hurriedly straightened up and stopped talking.

"Class!"

Zhao Yu always has an intellectual aura on his body, and Fang Yuan's favorite is such a woman.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the qualifications to chase her now!

"Stand up!"

Zhang Ya's clear voice sounded, and Fang Yuan hurriedly suppressed the rippling feeling in his heart and stood up.

"Hello students!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and put the lesson plan on the desk.

"Hello teacher!"

Fang Yuan bowed, and then sat down in Zhang Ya's seated password.

"Okay, let's open page 31, today, let's start learning ......"

The teacher began to speak seriously on it, and Fang Yuan, who had learned all the knowledge that could be learned in the textbook, began to appreciate the teacher seriously.

There is no way, the knowledge is all learned, and I can only pass the time by appreciating the teacher in class.

The Chinese teacher is really beautiful, and her every move is full of intellectual atmosphere.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan is still a little baby.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang of regret in his heart, and then continued to appreciate it.

Suddenly, when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, Wang Xinyu passed a note to Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan opened it to take a look.

"What are you staring at the teacher?"

“？？？？”

Fang Yuan's head wrinkled, my movements were obvious?

"Cut, pretend, I know what you're thinking with a look."

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't react, Wang Xinyu pursed her lips disdainfully and continued to write on the note.

Fang Yuan paused, glared at Ma Haowen, who was snickering, and flipped the note down.

But Wang Xinyu didn't give up, she took a note again and wrote something, but she felt that this was too much for Fang Yuan's face, so she immediately glanced at him, directly grabbed the note, and continued to write.

"Wang Xinyu."

Suddenly, the Chinese teacher's voice sounded, Wang Xinyu was excited, and hurriedly covered the note with a textbook, but it was already too late, and he was caught by the teacher only in the next moment.

Fang Yuan: "............"

Chinese teacher Zhao Yu looked at the content of the note and glanced at Fang Yuan with a frown.

…………

Fang Yuan: I'm innocent, do you believe it?

"Fang Yuan, come to my office after school!"

Zhao Yu put away the note expressionlessly, weighed the meter ruler in his hand, and squinted at Fang Yuan, the dangerous light contained in it made Fang Yuan panic for a while.

"You come and read "Watching the Play" to everyone."

Zhao Yu glanced at Fang Yuan and suddenly spoke.

"Yes"

Fang Yuan secretly swallowed his saliva and quickly stood up from the chair.

"The time is 8 p.m. ......"

……………………

"Jingle Bell ......"

As the sun rose, the noon session finally ended.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door of the classroom office was pushed, and Fang Yuan, who had been punished for copying the school rules and discipline ten times, walked out of the office depressed.

The classroom office is on the second floor, this is the floor of the second year of junior high school, and Fang Yuan is the first time to read at this time, so there are not many people on the second floor.

However, everyone knows him.

"Look, this is the new boss of our school, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he has achieved great skills, and one person can fight a hundred!"

"What, one person can fight a hundred, so powerful!"

"But no, this morning Ma Zhixiong took more than 100 people to block him, but he was killed by him alone, and he beat Ma Zhixiong into that force, you say cow beep cow beep!"

"Cow beep!"

Fang Yuan felt as if he was on a catwalk at this time, both sides of the corridor were crowded with fans watching him, making people walk as if with a gust of wind, wherever they went, there was a sound!

Thankfully, when he reached the entrance of the stairs, he finally ran into an acquaintance!

"Horses to bears!"

Looking at Ma Zhixiong, who was red on both sides in front of him and had some faint signs of swelling, Fang Yuan's eyes immediately lit up, and he was so frightened that he immediately trembled.

"Here, big brother!"

Ma Zhixiong felt that his brain was so light at this time, and he swore that he had never reacted so quickly since he went to school!

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Yuan smiled kindly, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

"Report to Big Brother, go to the toilet!"

Ma Zhixiong had never stood so upright and straight, and he felt that this time he had broken through himself.

"Going to the toilet? Wait a minute, copy the school rules and discipline to me ten times, and give them to me after school! ”

“…………”

"Yes, big brother!"

Ma Zhixiong was stunned for two or three seconds, then straightened his waist and said respectfully.

"Well, it's good to understand, remember to write neatly, if you don't write neatly, you will be killed after school!"

Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and then suddenly leaned forward, raised his hand and made a gesture to fight, so frightened that Ma Zhi Xiong's legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

"What are you doing on the ground, get up."

Fang Yuan withdrew his hand, looked at Ma Zhixiong who was sitting on the ground, and reprimanded him severely.

Ma Zhixiong took a sharp breath and stood up from the ground.

"Well, let's go back, remember the school rules and discipline, not a single punctuation mark can be bad, go back and write well!"

Fang Yuan went down the stairs with his hands behind his back with satisfaction, and did not forget to tell Ma Zhiyuan before leaving.

"Yes!"

Ma Zhixiong immediately stood up and answered, and when he saw Fang Yuanren leaving, he gritted his teeth tightly.

"Too much deception!"

The sound of Ma Zhixiong was squeezed out of his throat, and he squeaked his fists, and his face was full of hideousness.

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Yuan's head suddenly poked out of the staircase's line of sight, and he looked at Ma Zhixiong suspiciously.

“……”

"I said, I must write more neatly than my eldest brother imagined!"

Ma Zhiyuan squeezed out a bright smile on his face, raised his clenched fist, and fiercely made a gesture of fighting with the other party.

"Well, if you are ambitious, if you are not satisfied with the writing, you will be beaten!"

“……”