While Pang Shiyuan and Li Xinping were talking, several teachers walked in.

However, Pang Shiyuan didn't stay in the office long before he was called the principal's office. Needless to say, it must have been for him to kill mutants and gain fame.

Pang Shiyuan also knew that because of his matter, Laifeng Town No. 1 Primary School was mentioned many times in the news. For this reason, Fang Qingyu, who has always wanted to make the school famous, must be crazy.

And this is also the case, when Pang Shiyuan came to the principal's office, Fang Qingyu gave him a courtesy that he had never had, got up and walked to the door to greet him.

This time, Fang Qingyu was very polite, that kind of old man's bearing, that kind of caring tone, where is there still the domineering posture before!

At first, the two of them talked very politely, but as they spoke, Pang Shiyuan suddenly understood that this Principal Fang Qingyu actually wanted him to run a martial arts class in the school!

He couldn't help but be happy, happy for Fang Qingyu's innocence.

Doesn't he know that he is pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth?

Of course he knew that Fang Qingyu couldn't be naïve, but Fang Qingyu still did it, which showed that he still didn't take him seriously, and felt that with the principal's order, he was not allowed to do it as a little teacher?

However, Pang Shiyuan unceremoniously rejected Fang Qingyu's suggestion, his tone was firm, and there was no room for negotiation: "Principal Fang, you don't need to say it, I refuse." ”

"......" Fang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, his mention was actually rejected so cleanly.

His face turned red instantly, he didn't expect Pang Shiyuan to react like this at all, he thought that Pang Shiyuan would discuss with him even if he was unwilling. And as long as there is discussion, he has a way to make Pang Shiyuan comply.

But Pang Shiyuan's unceremonious refusal made him a little crazy. His face turned red instantly, and he slapped the table and said sharply: "Teacher Li, I am the principal, you are the teacher of this school, I let you run a martial arts class, you have to run a martial arts class, do you still want to disobey?" ”

Pang Shiyuan looked at Fang Qingyu, who was embarrassed and angry, and suddenly smiled. He found that he had a lot more smiles these days, but none of these smiles seemed to be sincere.

Pang Shiyuan stretched out his hand, put it in front of Fang Qingyu, and asked, "Principal Fang, do you know what this is?" ”

Fang Qingyu was stunned by Pang Shiyuan's reaction, and instinctively replied: "Of course it's a hand, can it be something else?" ”

Pang Shiyuan said with a smile: "It can really be something else." Look at it, but don't miss it! ”

As he spoke, Pang Shiyuan slapped his palm, and then slammed down.

"Smack!"

A crisp slapping sound resounded throughout the office, and Pang Shiyuan's hand had already slammed on the desk table.

Then, the whole thing on the table jumped. From the calendar, to the pen holder, to the LCD screen, everything is jumping high.

Then there was a "crackling...... sound, and everything fell again.

For a moment, the whole desktop was in shambles.

Fang Qingyu was completely stunned by Pang Shiyuan's palm, his eyes stared straight at Pang Shiyuan's right hand, and his heart and liver were beating wildly.

When Pang Shiyuan moved his palm just now, he was suddenly startled, thinking that Pang Shiyuan was going to do something to him.

He knew Pang Shiyuan's identity as a master, and he also knew that Pang Shiyuan had killed people, so he was even more afraid.

At that moment, he regretted that his intestines were blue: "Okay, why did I provoke him?" ”

Fortunately, Pang Shiyuan's palm slapped the table, not him.

Luckily, he was sitting in a chair, not standing, otherwise he really didn't know if he would have fallen to the ground.

In Fang Qingyu's trembling gaze, Pang Shiyuan slowly withdrew his hand, and under his palm, there was a deeply sunken palm print.

Fang Qingyu's originally red face had completely turned pale, and he was almost colorless.

Looking at the palm prints on the table that were five or six millimeters deep, Pang Shiyuan frowned, a little dissatisfied. With the palm just now, he still couldn't completely converge the internal force, which caused the things on the table to bounce violently, and also directly caused damage to other parts of the table.

However, dissatisfaction is only dissatisfaction with his ability to control zhì, for the effect of this palm, he thinks it is very good, at least it has scared Fang Qingyu enough.

His hand reached out in front of Fang Qingyu again, and then asked, "Principal Fang, what do you think now?" ”

Fang Qingyu's eyes finally moved away from Pang Shiyuan's hand, looked at Pang Shiyuan, and said with an extremely reluctant smile: "What Teacher Pang thinks is what it is!" ”

Pang Shiyuan nodded, and his hand turned over again.

The corners of Fang Qingyu's eyes began to twitch, and he felt that he couldn't stand the fright again.

Fortunately, Pang Shiyuan has no interest in filming again. He took the palm back and gently knocked on the table.

The knocking sound of "bang, bang, bang......" made Fang Qingyu's nerves vibrate, but he didn't dare to say anything. He was really worried that Pang Shiyuan would suddenly burst out, and then he would die without a place to be buried.

Pang Shiyuan looked at Fang Qingyu's frightened expression, and felt that the heat was almost over, so he spoke: "Principal Fang, if you had such a high consciousness, where would we have so much unhappiness, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Pang, I'm confused for a while." Fang Qingyu hurriedly admitted his mistake, how could he not know the truth that a hero does not suffer the loss in front of him.

"Then do you think there is still a need for this martial arts class now?" Pang Shiyuan asked again.

"No, absolutely not." Fang Qingyu firmly denied it.

Pang Shiyuan stopped tapping his fingers on the table with satisfaction, and apologized very sincerely: "Principal Fang, I'm sorry, I'm too bad-tempered, I didn't control my temper for a while, and ruined your table, you won't mind, right?" ”

"Hasn't this table always been like this? What does it have to do with Mr. Pang? Fang Qingyu reacted quickly.

Pang Shiyuan suddenly laughed: "Haha, Principal Fang, I only found out today that you are still a wonderful person." It seems that we had too few opportunities to interact with before. So you don't know what kind of person I am, and I don't know how wonderful you are. I think we will really get closer and closer in the future, what does Principal Fang think? ”

"Of course, Mr. Pang has the final say." Fang Qingyu is called a good person.

"So we're okay now, right?" Pang Shiyuan said and wanted to leave.

"It's okay, Mr. Pang has something to do!"

Pang Shiyuan walked out of the principal's office, and found that there were already a lot of teachers standing outside the office.

As soon as he came out, these curious teachers automatically got out of the way, and he didn't say much, just smiled and nodded to them, and walked all the way.

Watching Pang Shiyuan's figure gradually move away, until he couldn't see the figure at all, these teachers began to whisper.

"It turns out that Mr. Pang's temper is so hot? I never knew that before. ”

"It's good you don't know, and if you do, I don't know if you're lying in some hospital. I don't think you can stand Mr. Pang's palm. ”

"Where did you say that this principal offended Teacher Pang, Teacher Pang's temper has always been good."

"I don't know! Principal Fang is quite a person who can read the direction of the wind, why did he do something foolish today!"

"Didn't you hear? They were talking about martial arts classes. I heard that Principal Fang wanted Teacher Pang to open a martial arts class at the school. Now you know why Mr. Pang is angry! ”

"Hah! This old man really dares to think about it. Didn't he know that Teacher Pang was about to open a martial arts gym? Do you want to get corn from the fire, or do you want to find death? ”

"Maybe it's because of the money!"

As these teachers spoke, their respect for Principal Fang Qingyu was trampled on.

And Fang Qingyu was still slumped in the chair at this time, and he couldn't sit up, where could he still care about these teachers who buried him!

Fang Qingyu, who was buried, was actually crying out in his heart.

He does have the idea of taking a millet from the fire, but starting a martial arts class is actually just a reason. What he wanted was to have a good chat with Pang Shiyuan, whether he could let the school participate in the martial arts hall.

This is actually not excessive, if the school cooperates with the martial arts hall, then Pang Shiyuan's martial arts hall will definitely be able to get great benefits, at least the source of students is not a problem, and the school can also have a lot of returns.

This was supposed to be a win-win situation, but I didn't want Pang Shiyuan to explode directly, and all the plans were stillborn at once, and he became everyone's laughing stock, thinking that he was beyond his strength and asking for his own hardships.

Fang Qingyu leaned on the table with his head in his hands, wanting to soothe his wounded heart, but he didn't want the table to be leaned on by him like this, so he collapsed directly, and he couldn't help but pounce.

"Nothing ...... a lot"