Chapter 140: Another Thorn

When students fight, it is nothing more than relying on the large number of people and beating them indiscriminately, how can they have any ability?

Dude, my skills are not as good as Luo Fang's, but they are also fighting with ghosts, corpses and other things, not to mention how easy it is to clean up this little.

He was beaten hard by me on the ground, and he didn't have the ability to fight back at all.

After a minute of fighting, my hands softened and I scolded, "Still can't fight?" ā€

"Do you think I ......" Zhang Tian still wanted to speak, but I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, walked out of the classroom, and then went to the office to find a pair of scissors, and when I returned to the classroom, a bunch of students surrounded Zhang Tian and didn't know what to say.

When they saw me coming back with scissors in my hand, they were so frightened that they retreated, and their faces turned a little white.

I guess I didn't see that beating people like that just now.

"I'm afraid of a fart, what about the momentum of beating Lao Tzu before?" I glanced at them and beckoned to Zhang Tian: "Brother Tian, come here." ā€

Zhang Tian's nose and face were swollen, and his originally handsome face was swollen like a pig's head at this time.

"As I just said, if you go head-to-head with me and lose, you have to be honest." I said, "Come and cut my long hair, and I'm annoyed when I look at it." ā€

"Cut my hair? Get out of your paralysis, my dad wants to cut my hair, I'll scold him, why are you? Zhang Tian said unruly.

I muttered, Damn, are all the students like this now?

I see that this guy is so good, and he doesn't talk nonsense, he rushed up and pulled his hair and pressed him to the ground, and then took scissors and cut his hair indiscriminately, and he didn't dare to resist.

And the students around me, seeing that I was so strong, didn't dare to come up to stop me, and I also understood that to deal with this group of bastards, you can't talk to them gently, you have to be tough.

These guys only know how to bully some people who are afraid of things, and when they meet a little bit, they will coax them.

Soon, Zhang Tian's hair was cut by me, and Zhang Tian, who was also hard at being beaten by me just now, cried when his hair was cut by me.

I looked at the bald Zhang Tian, crying to death, and I was a little embarrassed.

I don't know why, after becoming a teacher, I couldn't afford to be angry with this group of students anyway, I couldn't help but scold: "Why are you crying, don't you just cut your hair, it's the same as asking for your life." ā€

"You know a fart, my hair is gone, and no woman will like me in the future." Zhang Tian cried.

Oh I cĒŽo, this kid, just the hair that killed Matt before, it's strange to have a woman like it, even if it's bald, I look more comfortable than killing Matt just now, I don't understand, why are the current students so aesthetic.

I've been troubled for so long, and when I look back, the Chinese teacher in the first class today is standing at the door and doesn't dare to come in.

The Chinese teacher was a twenty-three or four-year-old girl with beautiful appearance, wearing eyes, and obviously not long after she came out of school.

"Teacher Huang, I'm done, you continue to class." I laughed.

This is called Huang Qingqing, who came a year before me, she walked to the class, frowned and said, "Teacher Zhang, you bully students like this, isn't it right?" ā€

"Teacher Huang, look at what you said, are you only allowed to let them bully me, and don't let me bully them? Besides, cutting his hair is more comfortable than beating me, so don't think about it. I stood up with a grin, and then scolded the group of students: "What are you still standing for, move all the tables and chairs back, follow Teacher Huang to class, if you let Lao Tzu know who doesn't know the class, Lao Tzu will come over and cut his hair immediately." ā€

"Teacher Huang, you continue." I grinned and turned and walked out.

Beat Zhang Tian's prickly head, I felt refreshed, not to mention how refreshing my mood was, holding a cigarette, walking in the teaching building, watching the students inside reading one by one, I felt a little nervous.

When I was in high school, the thing I wanted to do the most was to smoke a cigarette while everyone was studying, and no one cared about it.

I didn't go too far from the classroom, mainly because the group of kids in Class 7 didn't let me worry about it, for fear that I would clean it up, and I would send my anger to Teacher Huang.

Although this group of guys still didn't listen to the class as usual, fortunately, they didn't embarrass Mr. Huang.

After the bell rang for the end of class, some students from other classes came out and saw that I would say hello to Teacher Zhang, which made me feel so happy to be a teacher.

Suddenly, I became addicted to smoking, and there were students everywhere outside, and smoking in front of the students affected my image as a good teacher, so I hurried to the toilet.

Sure enough, the toilets in all schools are gathering places for students to smoke after class, and all of them are students squatting in the corners of the walls, smoking vigorously with cigarettes.

This scene reminds me that I used to be similar to these little kids.

When I entered, the group of students showed their strengths one by one.

Some hid the cigarette in their hands, and the master even rolled the cigarette directly into his mouth with his tongue, for fear of being discovered by me.

I saw and sighed that although these students smoked, they were better than the miscellaneous pieces in my class, and at least they knew how to hide when they saw the teacher coming.

I looked at a student whose face was flushed, and walked over and said, "Hurry up and spit it out, aren't you afraid of burning your tongue?" Hurry up and give a cigarette. ā€

The group of students looked stunned, but soon, several students came over to hand out cigarettes, and then four or five people took lighters to light cigarettes for me, which was very refreshing.

After smoking, my first class also began, physical education.

My buddy is a PE teacher.

As the class bell rang, the students in our class walked lazily to the playground one by one, staggering around.

When I looked at the students led by the other physical education teachers, they were standing very neatly one by one, and some hated that iron could not be made of steel.

Then I scolded, "What's wrong? Didn't eat one by one or how to drop? ā€

"Okay Teacher Zhang, don't put up your shelves, just run around, let's disband and play by yourself." A bald student spoke.

This bald head is called Xu Zhi, except for Zhang Tian, the number two person in our class.

I glared at him, I really thought I couldn't cut his hair after shaving his head? Oh, I really pulled out a thorn in the head, and here comes another one.

"Okay, the others are disbanded, how to play." I said, "You stay." ā€

The other students looked at Xu Zhi deservedly, and then dispersed to watch the excitement.

These guys are all scum, and it is estimated that the relationship between them is not good.

"Teacher Zhang, are you going to be over here? Why let the others disband and leave me alone. Xu Zhi glared at me, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Why don't you take a walk?" I said to Xu Zhi.

"Oh, I can't be in this court, you dare to beat me? Lao Tzu is leaving today, what do you do with me? After Xu Zhi finished speaking, he continued to walk.

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