"Cousin-in-law!"

Looking at the handsome young man who walked into the classroom, Xiao Liang was as if he had seen a savior, and his whole person was indescribably excited.

"This is Xiao Liang's cousin-in-law who brags very well? So skinny, I could knock him down!"

"Still defeating the grandmaster, is this like the grandmaster's momentum? Chen Nanxuan, the peerless genius of the Chen family, is that the young grandmaster? He has a lot of temperament, wherever he goes, a group of bigwigs have to grovel to him, how majestic, compared to Chen Nanxuan, this cousin-in-law of Xiao Liang is like a chasm, the difference is too far!"

"Haha.. This Xiao Liang's bragging lies are self-defeating!"

Some of Xiao Liang's classmates looked at Lin Fan one after another, sneering one by one.

Wen Shao naturally glanced Lin Fan up and down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, is this more powerful than the grandmaster?

"Your little cousin, you say that you are very good, can you win against the grandmaster?"

Wen Shao looked at Lin Fan with disdain, and continued: "I'm going to bully your cousin now, I want to see what you, a person who is better than a grandmaster, can do to me?"

After speaking, he moved his hand, grabbed Xiao Liang's collar with his left hand, and patted Xiao Liang's cheek arrogantly with his right hand: "Boy, is your cousin-in-law awesome?

"Cousin-in-law, save me.." Xiao Liang asked for help

"Haha.. I don't think anyone can save you today! In this school, I am the sky, and your cousin-in-law has to be coiled for me even if he is a dragon, and he has to lie down even if he is a tiger!"

Wen Shao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and was about to give Xiao Liang a slap, when suddenly, a deep voice sounded: "Wen Shao, you.. Don't fight, your uncle will take the leader to inspect in a while!"

The man who spoke was a man of about thirty-six or seventeen years of age, with a somewhat bald forehead, a large height, and a somewhat broad shoulders.

This man's name is Liu Sanyang, and he is the head teacher of the fifth class of the third year of high school, but in the face of Wen Shao, he does not have the majesty of the teacher at all, and his tone is even a little low.

There is no way, the Wen Shao in front of him is the third young master of the Wen family, one of the four major families in Hudu, and his uncle is still the principal of this school, where can he dare to provoke him, he will lose his job in a minute.

"Hmph. You get away from me, I don't care if he leads or not!" Wen Shao snorted coldly, not giving Liu Sanyang face at all.

"Wen Shao, I guess I'm coming soon! Don't be like this, you know, Tengyang Middle School has always been a model of the reputation of all high schools in Hudu, what your uncle doesn't like to see is fighting, if your uncle sees you fighting, he will definitely be very angry!"

Liu Sanyang looked ugly and nervous, of course, he was not afraid of Wen Shao's fight, his main concern was that it was a fight in the classroom under his jurisdiction, if it was seen by the leader, it would have a great impact on him, a teacher.

Wen Shao thought for a while and said, "Then you are watching outside, if my uncle brings the leader over, you will notify me immediately!"

"That's good!"

Liu Sanyang hurriedly turned around and walked to the door of the classroom.

"Boy, kneel down for me immediately!" Wen Shao looked at Xiao Liang and snorted coldly.

"Why should I kneel for you?" Xiao Liang said coldly, now that his cousin-in-law was by his side, he was not very afraid.

"Oops.. You're arrogant with me, aren't you?

Wen Shao was angry, he didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, and grabbed the body of a student sitting at the desk with one hand and pushed it away, and picked up a bench.

"Wen Shao, your uncle is here! Stop.."

Liu Sanyang, who was in charge of the wind at the door, heard an anxious voice.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth hooked up a playful sneer, and with a movement of his fingers, an invisible light shot into Wen Shao's head.

In the stunned eyes of all the students in the classroom, I saw that after Wen Shao picked up the stool, his eyes became a little dull, giving people the feeling of a puppet.

He didn't make a move on Xiao Liang, but lifted the stool and walked in front of Liu Sanyang.

"Haha.." Xiao Liang smiled secretly in his heart when he saw this, he naturally knew that it was Lin Fan who was behind him again, and he was very excited all of a sudden, it seemed that there would be a wonderful show next?

"Wen Shao, what's wrong with you? Your uncle is here, put down the stool!"

"Wen Shao.. What's the matter with you!"

"Wen Shao.."

A group of followers led by Wen Shao persuaded each other one after another, but what stunned them was that Wen Shao ignored their words and walked straight in front of Liu Sanyang.

"What's so strange?

"yes, it's so weird, why do you feel like you're going to hit Teacher Liu?"

"It shouldn't be possible, right? Why did he beat Teacher Liu? Didn't he want to beat Xiao Liang?"

"I know, I must go to the door to make sure my uncle is really here!"

When some of the students in the class saw this, they made strange discussions.

"Wen Shao, you... Hurry up and put down your stools, they're in the fourth class and they're coming to our classroom right away!"

Liu Sanyang glanced at the outside of the corridor, and his heart was anxious.

Wen Shao carried a stool and stood in front of Liu Sanyang with a blank face, like a walking corpse.

"Wen Shao.. Didn't you hear me?.."

Seeing that Wen Shao ignored himself, Liu Sanyang was so anxious that he couldn't speak, his head stretched out of the classroom door and glanced outside, his face suddenly turned blue: "It's over.. It's coming.."

When he turned his head, he saw a stool smashed against his head, and his face was suddenly full of horror.

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Dividing line

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Ma Hailiang, the head of the first school of Tengyang Middle School, oh, is Wen Shao's uncle.

He was in a very comfortable mood today, after all, it was the first day of school, and the number of students this semester had increased by five percent compared with the previous semester.

Of course, the reason for the growth is naturally that he manages the school in an orderly manner, especially in terms of school atmosphere, Tengyang Middle School has won the pennant of the best atmosphere honor model of Hudu colleges and universities for several years.

This year, he naturally wants to get the pennant, and it is estimated that next year, the number of students will definitely grow.

Last night, Ma Hailiang received a call from the Education Bureau, saying that he would come to inspect his school early this morning.

After all, the new semester has a new look, and there are many more students, and maybe there will be students who are not long-sighted to affect the school atmosphere, he called all the teachers early this morning, held a meeting, and strictly ordered all teachers to manage the school atmosphere, manage the school atmosphere, and manage the school atmosphere.

He said this solemnly no less than ten times, and he believed that today, he would definitely leave a "good" impression on the leaders.

At about 8:50 a.m., Ma Hailiang received a call from the leader, saying that he had arrived at the school, and he hurriedly left the office and greeted him at the gate.

After half a ring, I saw a Mercedes-Benz and an Audi luxury car stop outside the office door, the door opened, and four people walked down, three men and one woman.

Walking in the front is a middle-aged man with a big belly, in his forties, he is wearing a hemp gray suit, the whole person looks at it, he is magnificent, and his walking posture is full of style, this man's name is Zhou Jianguo, director of the Hudu Education Bureau.

The other three, the woman in professional clothes, was Zhou Jianguo's secretary, and the other two men in suits, about thirty years old, were section-level cadres of the Natural Education Bureau.