"Stand up for me!"

Zhu Yue roared angrily, and the class fell silent.

The students looked at him, wondering what the hell this man was trying to do.

Seeing that everyone didn't react, the nameless fire in Zhu Yue's heart surged again, and he was directly dizzy.

He shouted loudly.

"Don't think that you have a little background and a little strength at home, so you can do whatever you want! I tell you! ”

"In the morning, that's me giving face to the principal, in my eyes, you're not a fart!"

"Have you forgotten who you are? Yes? ”

"Bang!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Zhu Yue slapped the table fiercely, which was in stark contrast to the dead atmosphere.

It's just that he hasn't noticed that the atmosphere is wrong, and continues to shout.

"I tell you, I'm here for Class 7, it's because I can afford you!"

"You are in the seventh class of the second year of high school, who in the whole school doesn't know what it is? Rubbish! A group of Second Ancestors! Idle every day! ”

"Aren't you ashamed of your parents?"

"Is this still a group of children of rich families and powerful people? Don't you feel ashamed? ”

"Who are you to say about us?"

A classmate said with a displeased face.

"Eligibility? My qualifications are qualifications! ”

Zhu Yue roared.

"Knowledge changes fate, you know? I am a top student of Yan Normal University! What I have is an advanced teaching concept and a strong knowledge reserve! ”

"I'm here to educate you, and you? The mud can't hold up the wall! ”

"Say it again!"

In the back row, Shao Hong was suddenly unhappy.

He yelled that he was about to stand up and theorize.

Oh yes!

It doesn't matter what you say!

But it just can't be said that they are collective!

Yes, they all know that they are poor.

But you can't let others talk about it, right?

"Lao Shao!"

But at this moment, beside him, Pei Yun shouted and directly stopped Shao Hong.

When Shao Hong heard this, he immediately became honest.

The reason why Pei Yun was able to become the class leader of Class 7.

But it's not just because of who he is.

More importantly, this person is able to convince the public.

What he did in the past also convinced everyone to recognize his existence.

No, Shao Hong still obeys Pei Yun very much in his heart.

Seeing that, Pei Yun slowly raised his head and said expressionlessly.

"Hey! New guy, you're done? ”

"What did you say?"

"I ask you ......"

Pei Yun continued to say indifferently.

"Enough trouble?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Yue's face was displeased.

Pei Yun shrugged.

"It's not interesting, I just think, you're quite fearless, in the past year, you're the first one to dare to make trouble in Class Seven like this, while I'm not angry yet, I suggest you stop this class and leave quickly."

"You! You're a student, why ......?"

"Whew!"

The voice has not fallen!

There was a cracking sound.

I saw that a small square stool flew towards Zhu Yue.

it!

Zhu Yue was stunned.

Amazing......

Why are there still stools in the classroom?

Aren't all chairs sitting on?

But he couldn't care about these anymore, and fell directly to the side subconsciously.

"Bang!"

The stool smashed on the blackboard, shattering in an instant.

With the force of the rebound, it smashed on the monitor on the podium.

The monitor was instantly bounced off, one after the other with the stool, and fell to the ground.

In the whole classroom, there was a tragic situation in an instant.

Surprisingly.

This time, no one in the entire seventh class screamed.

Instead, everyone looked at Zhu Yue who stood up in embarrassment in front of the stage with indifferent faces.

The latter is already confused.

This......

Is this really a group of students?

Crazy, right?

Looking at him, Pei Yun sat down slowly, with a cold face.

"This time, can you get out of class?"

"What the hell is ...... you"

Zhu Yue didn't wait to finish speaking, but was interrupted by Pei Yun raising his hand.

"Forget it...... You don't have a brain, I can't make sense with you......"

As he spoke, Pei Yun took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Come to Class 7 and take this new male teacher away."

The tone was incredibly calm.

Pei Yun seemed to be talking about something very ordinary.

Who's on the other end of the phone?

Half a minute later......

When you hear the sound of hurried footsteps and the people who appear, you know.

Pei Yun is a call to the principal.

Also.

Pei Yun has the identity of his Laozi, and it is not unusual to call him.

Pity the headmaster.

I'm the person in charge of this school!

Amazing......

Don't you want to lose face?

"This ......"

Walk in the door.

When he saw the mess on the ground, the headmaster's face changed.

What happened?

"Hey!"

In the back row, Pei Yun shouted.

"I smashed all these things, so when the time comes, you can call my dad and ask him to pay for the repair."

This......

Pei Yun smashed it?

Good boys.

The principal's heart was like a stormy wave.

Damn!

What the hell is going on?

Chairs that fall apart, blackboards that are shattered, chalk scattered all over the place, and computer monitors that are about to shatter......

This is going to heaven!

"Teacher Zhu, what's going on?"

The principal thought of what Pei Yun said just now.

Take the new male teacher away?

Doesn't that mean......

This matter may have something to do with Zhu Yue?

What the hell is this pig teammate doing?

Thinking about it, the principal hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in Zhu Yue's ear.

"Xiao Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

"I ......"

Zhu Yue described it in a whisper, but he still reduced some of his improper behavior.

How could the principal not hear this kind of little trick?

After a while, the headmaster's face darkened.

You're such a pig teammate!

Are you crazy?

This is Class 7!

Do you dare to mess with these uncles?

I have to be polite when I come here, you come here twice a day?

But if Ma Wei succeeds this time, then don't say anything.

Issue......

Why don't you get off your horse and kick your horse's legs off!

"Can you take him? We don't really want to see him now. ”

The other students nodded in agreement with Pei Yun's words.

"You guys!"

Suddenly, such a performance hurt Zhu Yue's self-esteem, and he shouted out to step forward to theorize.

But without waiting for action, he was directly stopped by the principal.

"Think about his identity!"

The headmaster gritted his teeth.

"Do you want your job anymore? Yes? ”

"I ......"

At this time, Zhu Yue's mind slowly calmed down.

Pei Yun......

The son of the richest man in Haizhou, his identity is self-evident.

How can I ...... myself?

Of course......

There is also an identity that the principal didn't say before.

Haizhou No. 2 Middle School?

It is a semi-private existence.

This school, for the sake of high-quality teaching resources, has external investment.

And Pei Yun's father?

It is the existence of the most invested investors in the second middle school.

What is its weight within the school?

Go without saying!