The next day is Tuesday, Wednesday is May Day, except for the third year of high school, the second and first year of high school will have three days off, plus weekends, a total of four days off.

It was supposed to be a pleasant Tuesday, but ......

The students of Class 29 came to the classroom early before 7 o'clock, which was really unprecedented, and the students of Class 29, who was the most headache for teachers in the whole school, would come so early.

This is last night the whole class made an appointment in **, tomorrow everyone must walk into the teacher before seven o'clock, whoever is slow will bear the consequences, and the spokesman is Yao Wenyang, the thorn that most of the students are afraid of.

Yao Wenyang stood on the podium and kept directing the following students to do things: "Why did you get this little water?" What about watering the flowers? Is this water enough to pour him into the soup? ”

The classmate carrying the bucket said with a bitter face: "Brother Yao, it's easy for you to say, the water in the corridor is all boiling water, you won't drench him like a white cut [***]?" But the faucet in the toilet was too low to catch the water, so I had to run to the cafeteria, which was too far away and it was too late. ”

Yao Wenyang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, look at what you have wronged!" Half a bucket of water is fine, bring it! ”

The students who were fetching water saw Yao Wenyang turning things over on the podium, and saw Yao Wenyang pick up all the chalk, whether used or unused, and then took off his school uniform and hugged it, picked up the iron pen case on the table next to him and smashed it all the time.

"Brother Yao, what are you doing?" The students who fetched water couldn't understand it.

"Lao Tzu is making powder soup!" Yao Wenyang poured all the chalk powder into the bucket, and reached out to stir it, and suddenly the water became white and cloudy.

"That's it!"

After Yao Wenyang finished speaking, he opened the door slightly, leaving a crack, and then moved the chair and planned to put the bucket on the door.

"You're ruthless!" The student who fetched water smiled evilly and moved the table to place the bucket.

Zhao Zishuai stood alone by the chair of the podium, constantly pouring glue on it, while muttering repeatedly: "I'll make you stupid!" I'll make you stupid......"

Xiao Chenxin walked in from the back door at this time, and when he saw a dozen or so classmates busy preparing for pranks, Xiao Chenxin's brows furrowed, and he shouted at Yao Wenyang: "Yao Wenyang, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Yao Wenyang was startled by Xiao Chenxin's shout, and he almost poured himself powder into the soup chicken with a shake of his feet.

Yao Wenyang patted **, turned his head angrily, and saw that it was Xiao Chen's heart that suddenly didn't dare to attack, and said stupidly: "I said Sister Xiao, people will be scared to death!" ”

Xiao Chenxin raised his eyebrows, and said majestically: "That bucket of water is too disgusting, right?" You're going too far! ”

Xiao Chenxin has also tricked the teacher, but at most he can only use clear water.

Yao Wenyang was still standing by the door, ready to put the bucket on when all the students entered the classroom.

Xiao Chen sat in his seat angrily, secretly took out his mobile phone, found Hong Jun's ** and sent a message: "Teacher, there is a bucket with sewage on the front door of the classroom, you come in through the back door." ”

Hong Jun happened to walk to the stairs at this time, and met Director Liu on patrol, Hong Jun said hello with a professional smile, Director Liu went to drink with Hong Jun last time, and the three of them were easily put down by Hong Jun's mass, and they still feel a little afraid, and they dare not slack off at the moment, and greet Hong Jun politely.

Hong Jun walked up to the second floor with Director Liu.

"Director Liu, do you have to patrol every shift every morning?"

"Yes, especially these nine classes, you have to come over every day to focus on it, otherwise this class of students will not be able to keep up with other classes."

In fact, Director Liu cares about whether Class 9 is conscious, and is worried about Class 9's rebellion.

At this time, the mobile phone in Hong Jun's pocket shook, and he gasped when he took it out.

"Holy! Is this to rebel? Hong Jun hurriedly stopped Director Liu, who was already walking to the door.

"Mr. Hong, is there something wrong?" Director Liu asked suspiciously, the voice came into the ninth class, and everyone in the class was waiting for Hong Jun with bated breath, but they didn't expect to listen to the voice of Director Liu, the yaksha of Jiaming School, which scared the male classmates a lot.

If the bucket of sewage on the door is poured on Director Liu's head, it will be impossible to eat and walk around, and it is very likely that he will be credited with a major mistake.

Hong Jun's voice sounded from outside the door: "Hehe, Director Liu, didn't I say that I happened to arrive too?" As the head teacher of Class 9, I think that I can watch these Class 9, and you don't have to work hard. Who doesn't watch it, does it? ”

Director Liu said: "Yes, hehe, Mr. Hong, these nine classes depend on you, it's hard work." ”

Director Liu didn't insist at all, these nine classes gave him the most headaches, and with Hong Jun's heart for him, he couldn't wait, so he turned around and walked in the opposite direction to patrol other classes.

"Humph! This class of bear students wants to fix me again. If it weren't for Xiao Chenxin's undercover agent, Lao Tzu might have really capsized in the gutter today! After Director Liu left, Hong Jun's face sank.

The male classmates in the class were shocked into a cold sweat, and when they heard Director Liu leave, they immediately stared at the front door with bright eyes, and waited for Hong Jun's appearance with a wicked smile.

But......

Hong Jun grabbed the door panel with his left hand and pushed it violently, and his right hand was extremely accurate, and he firmly caught the bucket on the door panel, and not a drop of water overflowed!

stared at all the classmates at the door without blinking, but they didn't see Hong Jun's movements clearly, and their eyes were straight.

God! How did this old guy do it?

That's terrifying, isn't it?

Thinking of Hong Jun's magical defense method in the ball game yesterday, the stunned classmates all regarded Hong Jun as a fast thief again.

"Damn! This old guy is really ......," Yao Wenyang muttered dumbfounded.

"Holy, is this okay? Does he have eyes on his head? "Zhao Zishuai is stupid.

"Wow~" More than a dozen girls in the class couldn't help but sigh in unison.

"Teacher Hong is so handsome! It's truly powerful! Where can this class of hairy children compare with Teacher Hong? Xiao Chenxin was also surprised that his cherry mouth couldn't close his mouth, his eyes flashed with admiration, and his two tender white little hands clenched into fists on his chest.

Hong Jun was very satisfied with the wonderful expressions of his classmates, gently put down the bucket, glanced at the water in the bucket, and scolded in his heart: "These bastards ......"

Hong Jun's forehead was covered with black lines, and when he walked to the podium, he noticed the strangeness of the podium seat at first glance.

When Hong Jun was on the streets, there might be attacks from all directions, and he had already cultivated extraordinary keen eyesight, and Zhao Zishuai's family-like trap was simply childish and ridiculous in front of Hong Jun.

Hong Jun didn't break it, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Wenyang's seat, Yao Wenyang was so frightened that he immediately put up the textbook, and his whole head was hidden behind the textbook.

"Yao Wenyang! Come over to me! Hong Jun stood straight, and a murderous aura quietly emanated, which was an aura that only soldiers have, and his tone could not be resisted.

Yao Wenyang, who has always been unruly, actually walked over honestly, with a bitter face as he walked.

"Yao Wenyang, you can read it on the podium, read English!" Hong Jun coldly ordered.

"Teacher Hong, I don't know English, I can't score 50 ......points in English," Yao Wenyang subconsciously refused, he was a serious partial student, but at this time, even if he could read English, he would never dare to go up and read it.

"If you can't, just practice for me! Asking you to read is giving you a chance to exercise! Hurry up and go up to Lao Tzu! Otherwise, let's go to the ** field heads-up! What do you think? Hong Jun said angry words, and fighting ruthlessly is Hong Jun's true nature.

Yao Wenyang thought of Hong Jun's ghostly speed yesterday, and when he heard that he was going to fight alone, he immediately shrank his neck in fright, and struggled violently in his heart for a while, and finally walked up to the podium tremblingly, standing and turning out the English textbook and planning to start reading.

"Humph!" Hong Jun stepped over in two steps, stretched out his hand and pressed on Yao Wenyang's shoulder, and Yao Wenyang sat on the chair that was covered with glue by Zhao Zishuai.

"Tsk~" The students under the podium all gasped in unison.

It hurts when you look at it!

Everyone looked at Yao Wenyang in amazement.

Yao Wenyang's whole body was petrified, and he looked ahead.

"Read! Read English! This is a student, but you can't be biased. Otherwise, how can you get into college? Hong Jun held back a smile and walked slowly in the classroom with his hands behind his back, and the classmates who were passed by Hong Jun shrunk their necks one by one.

This old guy is even more yaksha than Director Liu's yaksha!

was caught by this old guy, and the end was as bleak as Yao Wenyang on the podium!

Hong Jun didn't seem to see the cowering of this group of bear children, humming a small tune, thinking back to the beautiful memories of last night, he walked a long way with Tingting Nana last night, and did not return to Hong Jun's residence, but went to Tingting Nana's place together.

That night...... (To be continued.) )