"Bang!" Liu Linfeng slammed the door and walked out of the principal's room, in order to express his dissatisfaction, he used all his strength, the door frame made of solid wood cracked in response, and the dust and broken wood chips fell one after another.

"Liu Lin Feng!!" The headmaster behind him, Chen Feihu, let out a roar like an angry roar.

Leaving the principal's office and walking on the path of the campus, Liu Linfeng kicked the pebbles on the ground with a resentful face, and the stones that were originally embedded in the asphalt pavement were broken by him, and only a freak like Lao Liu has this kind of leg strength.

Along the way, he was depressed as he walked, as the saying goes, it is difficult to move further, take a step back, and the sea and the sky are wide, but how does Lao Liu feel that the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

He couldn't figure it out, why he was expelled from school when he first came to school, this is not logical, is it possible to be expelled because he beat a few students, this is too harsh on the teacher, the most important point, Lao Liu didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, in order to save his life, he even used his superpower once a month, so he left without explanation, where was he willing.

But the resignation sheet was torn up by him, and the principal was offended enough, I'm afraid this school can't stay, or think about which school to go to Huo Huo again, he looked back at the teaching building behind him, and a trace of depression climbed in his heart, this hasn't started to have close contact with the little girls in the class, and I'm going to say goodbye, it's uncomfortable.

A gust of wind blew, the dragonfly flower shook a few times, so charming, it was really like a girl in a flower dress dancing beautifully, the blue sky was embedded with a round of golden sun, a white cloud like a lone sail on the blue sea floating in the clear sky, he lit a cigarette, and spoiled this beautiful scene to his heart's content.

"Hey, that student, smoking is not allowed in school, don't you know?"

Lao Liu is wearing a student uniform, and his depressed figure can easily make people mistake him for a student.

Twisting his head slightly, Lao Liu was immediately happy, and saw his old acquaintance again.

"Misty grass, it's you again." The doorman in a security uniform looked at Lao Liu with an incredulous expression, of course, Lao Liu was not known to the whole school about being bombed by firecrackers, but I heard that the students of the twenty-seventh class of high school set fire to the class.

"How about it, surprise or not, surprise or not, where do you not meet in life." Lao Liu raised an eyebrow at him and said.

"Yards." Without saying a word, the doorman pulled out the baton on his waist, and was about to whip Liu Linfeng's body, they blocked Liu Linfeng for an hour, and did not leave until the twenty-seventh class of high school caught fire.

Until now, he is still angry, seeing Liu Linfeng looking so badly beaten, he can't bear it anymore.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Linfeng stretched out a hand at the right time.

"What do you want to do?" The doorman stopped the rough action in his hand, and was only one centimeter away from Lao Liu's head, and gritted his teeth.

"Here, smoke a cigarette." Lao Liu smiled and took out the cigarette he had extorted from the student, took one and handed it to the doorman.

Although I didn't understand what Lao Liu was doing, the doorman knew the goods, and the cigarettes in Lao Liu's hands were expensive, and one was worth a month's salary.

Stunned, he reached out and took the cigarette that was handed him, and his face was full of snickering smiles.

"Come, order, there are good things to share." Lao Liu grinned, revealing a mouth full of big white teeth, while saying that he was also hooking up with the doorman's shoulder, and his eyes and movements could be described as extraordinarily religious.

This made the doorman a little embarrassed, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, this thing suddenly looked kind, as if he wanted to improve the relationship.

"Smack." Liu Linfeng turned off the lighter, and the blue flames jumped out instantly.

The doorman subconsciously blocked it with his hand, stretched out his head and lit the cigarette in his hand.

After breathing a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on the doorman's face.

He patted Liu Linfeng's shoulder, with a look of appreciation, and Lao Liu also put his hand on the doorman's shoulder, looking embarrassed.

Just as the doorman was smoking comfortably, Lao Liu suddenly took out a mobile phone from his pocket, casually discarded the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and slapped the doorman hard.

The doorman was stunned on the spot, the cigarette butt in his mouth fell down, and his face was dumbfounded.

"Hey, smoking is not allowed in the academy, don't you know as a janitor." Liu Linfeng raised the mobile phone in his hand, with a stunned expression.

"Fog grass is merciless."

The poor doorman couldn't have imagined that Lao Liu was such a bastard and deliberately set him up, and his brother said not to pick up people's cigarettes casually, why did he forget about this stubble.

"You delete it for me." The doorman reached out and wanted to snatch the mobile phone from Lao Liu's hand.

However, this thin man like a bamboo pole was unexpectedly sensitive, and he only dodged the doorman's big hand with only a slight sideways, and stretched out his thin calf and kicked him in the ass coldly, with an arrogant face.

"How dare you do it to me!" The doorman was angry, picked up the baton again and beckoned to Liu Linfeng's body.

"Stop, or I'll send the photo to the principal, and beware of fining you for violating the rules and regulations of the school." Lao Liu raised the mobile phone in his hand and threatened.

"You ......," the doorman gritted his teeth.

It's so hateful, it's really hateful, the doorman can't stop being angry, but people have their own handles in their hands, and it's not good for him to make a move, in case this thing really sends the photo to the principal, then the ironclad deduction of salary, for a person like him, whose salary is not high, deducting a hundred is also painful.

Silently scolded Liu Linfeng a thousand times in his heart, and the doorman finally made a compromise and said, "How can you delete the photo." ”

"Hey, just apologize to me." Liu Linfeng said very unkindly.

"I'm sorry. It's okay. The doorman's face was pale, he was going to wait until Liu Linfeng deleted the photo before beating him again, and he was determined not to cheapen this bastard.

"So-so, if the tone is kind, I'll delete it, now I can only promise not to send it to the principal, and then it's up to you to perform, now you can get out." Lao Liu is also witty sometimes, and he can see the guard's fancy thinking at a glance.

"You wait for me, don't let me see you next time." The doorman knew that this thing was not a normal brain circuit, so he could only say a cruel word.

After saying that, he turned around angrily with his baton in his hand.

"Hey, there's a fart next time." Lao Liu didn't think much of the doorman's cruel words, and he was about to leave, and he was afraid of offending anyone.

Thinking of this, Lao Liu suddenly thought that he had said cruel things to Lu Jianpeng and the others before, he couldn't just leave without knowing anything, otherwise he wouldn't be ridiculed by their group of children.

Our Lao Liu is also a real person, his motto is, pretend to be more realistic, what he says is like water spilled, how can he not honor it, otherwise wouldn't it make others laugh.

"No, I've got to go back to the class and talk to those little bastards." Lao Liu clapped his palms, looked determined, and continued: "That's it."

Swaggering back to the door of the twenty-seventh class of high school, the traces of being burned by firecrackers are vivid, the school's ability to adapt is still quite fast, and now there are already people working to repair the classroom.

It's just that the group of students is not near the class, and they don't know where to go, and the entire teaching building seems quiet, Lao Liu is a little surprised in his heart, how can these people disappear if they don't see it.

His gaze swept over the blue-clad repairmen who were busy in the classroom.

He stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the maintenance worker who was busy with work, and said, "Hey, comrade, where have the children of Class 17 gone, have they changed classrooms?"

Lao Liu is right, the classrooms have been bombed, how can classes be held if you don't change classrooms.

"No, it's lunch time, the whole school is in the cafeteria, and we'll have a lunch break later, we just have two hours to get these things done, and we have to catch up with the next project." The man replied.

Look, this is self-confidence, after the firecrackers are blown up, the black Bulongdong wall and the half-burned podium, people say that it can be done in two hours, what is this, this is the ability, and only made in China dares to boast of this kind of Haikou, the key is that people can really do it.

"Oh, no wonder." Lao Liu sighed bitterly, and then he continued to shout as if he had thought of something: "It's lunch time, no wonder I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten in the cafeteria when I come to this school, no, I have to get this book back." ”

Lao Liu has an inertial thinking, that is, if you don't pick it up when you go out, you will lose it, but the bad guy has also been a homeroom teacher for two hours, who will believe it if you don't mix oil and water in the canteen.

So we Lao Liu smelled the fragrance and found the location of the canteen by ourselves.

The reason why the No. 2 Middle School in the city is famous in the whole city is not only because it is an aristocratic school, it is also a super aristocratic school, and the luxury of this canteen alone is no less than that of a four-star hotel, of course, this luxury does not refer to the room layout, but to those meals.

First of all, not to mention chicken, fish, meat and eggs, just the pots and pans are blue and white porcelain trimmed pottery products, and the whole is synonymous with luxury.

Among them, the chefs are famous chefs recruited from various regions, and there are all kinds of major cuisines such as Guangdong, Sichuan, Hunan and Anhui.

Like sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled fish, kung pao chicken, mapo tofu, braised pork, husband and wife lung slices, back to the pot meat, bangbang chicken, vinegar boiled chicken, steamed pork in round cages, Dongpo meat, Dongpo fish, kimchi fish, chicken bean curd, lotus root, chestnut roast chicken, boiled pork slices, cola chicken wings, roast chicken, pear elbow sticks, vegetarian pot roast duck, pot collapsed chicken skewers, pot roast chicken, etc., etc., all of them can not be counted one by one.

It's just that not everyone can eat these dishes, and only individual teachers and the wealthy children of Class 17 can enjoy them.

Of course, as the nominal head teacher of Class 17, Lao Liu thought that he was also qualified to sit there and eat, in his words, although he was expelled, but he did not leave the school, he was still the head teacher, how could he not run away quietly without saying hello to the students, he couldn't do it.

The cafeteria is hung with signs for each class, which is to allow students to better find the location of their class, the location of class 17 is more unique, he is located in the center of the canteen, the nearest table and chair on the left and right are also full ten meters away, as if the school has opened up a special space for this class.

Lao Liu Le walked to the venue of the seventeenth class, and he saw Liu Yishan, Zhang Xueqing, Xiaohu and others sitting at a table, Lu Jianpeng and others at this time had already changed into clean clothes and sat in their own positions.

Similarly, Lu Jianpeng and the others also saw him, and suddenly flames erupted from their eyes, and the angry look was not too obvious.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Yishan scolded.

"Naturally, I came to the cafeteria to eat, so I can't help but come over and continue to beat you." Lao Liu probed the probe and swept it on the table of Lu Jianpeng and the others.

This sentence really made Lu Jianpeng and others very popular, and when they thought of being cleaned up so badly by this teacher in the toilet, their blood surged into their hearts.

"Don't be embarrassed." Lu Jianpeng slapped the table suddenly, and his voice was loud, and the people in the entire canteen suddenly looked here, and when they saw that it was Lu Jianpeng, they returned to the appearance of eating, and they were not surprised.

Lu Jianpeng and others, as the overlords of the campus, are powerful and powerful, and often fight with students in other classes during meals, I don't know how many times such a scene has appeared, and they just dare to look and dare not speak, lest they fall on their heads.

However, these students and teachers don't dare to make other moves, which doesn't mean that we don't dare either.

"Smack." Immediately, Liu Linfeng slapped Lu Jianpeng's head, with a righteous look, and said: "If you don't say anything when you eat, why can't you be taught, sit down and eat." ”

Anyway, he also pulled Liu Yishan over, squeezed to the middle position and sat down, facing the delicious food in front of him, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, pick up the dishes and send them to his mouth, shouting while eating, it tasted good.

This can make all the students and teachers break out in a cold sweat, and they all say to themselves in their hearts, it's over, this stupid lack of life has come to an end.

Only Wang Zibiao saw all this, his palms trembled, and he couldn't wait to slap Lu Jianpeng's head by himself, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage, strength and status.

Let's say that after Lu Jianpeng was slapped by Liu Linfeng, the whole person was stunned at that time, what kind of person is he, the level of the first brother on campus, was slapped in public, although it is not light or heavy, there is a kind of style of elders teaching younger generations, but he cares who Liu Linfeng is, he can only bully others, how can he let others show off his power on his head.

"You're dead." Lu Jianpeng was furious, and no matter what the occasion, he grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and inserted them into Liu Linfeng's head, if he was stabbed, Liu Linfeng's head would definitely be pierced on the spot.