When I finally came out of the office.

Yun Feng successfully got the position of class teacher and physical education teacher of class Z.

She is an elegant and dignified person, and she will never roll up her sleeves and beat people indiscriminately.

The main reason why she was able to get this position was because she signed a waiver agreement.

Agreement.

If something happens to Yun Feng because of his illness, the school does not have to bear any responsibility.

There are disclaimers.

The school will certainly not be too difficult.

Of course.

In order to show the kindness and love of the school, before Yun Feng left, he also received a cordial greeting from the female teacher.

"Actually, even if you are a physical education teacher, you don't have to worry, you just need to tell the students."

Yun Feng answered casually.

Turn around and go out.

The moment you go out.

Yun Feng saw a flashing shadow in the corner of the wall, the other party seemed to be wearing a school uniform, obviously a student in this school.

Judging by the messy footsteps.

He should have been here until he was about to be discovered, and then left in a hurry.

Tut.

It's this little trick of eavesdropping again.

Yun Feng sneered.

Keep going your own way.

The original owner graduated from a prestigious school, although his parents died early, but he still had some assets, and when Yun Feng went home, he used the money to buy a small company that was about to go bankrupt and began to operate slowly.

As for whether the operation is good or not.

It doesn't matter.

The main thing is that someone helps to do things, so that you can have the appearance of a rich person.

The next day.

Before Yun Feng arrived in the classroom, all kinds of voices came from class Z.

Their clamour.

It really responds to what the teachers often say - the whole floor is the loudest in your class.

Yun Feng stood outside the corridor.

I can hear what is being said inside.

"There's a new homeroom teacher in our class!"

"Who is not afraid of death and fights for money, hey, this school is really funny."

"Go away, let me tell you, haven't you heard? Yesterday, one of our brothers saw the head teacher yesterday, and he was still a woman! ”

"Female? Now the men are afraid to come to our class, and the women are still there. ”

"The female teacher? How does it look, does it look good? ”

"Look like a hammer! The makeup is like a pig's butt, and I think about it now...... Vomit. ”

"Mom, isn't it really that scary?"

……

Yun Feng didn't wear makeup today.

No one believed any other reason.

Anyway, it's mainly because it's lazy, and there are too many steps to make up, and for this kind of troublesome thing, of course, you can't make it up.

Now.

Yun Feng was standing outside the classroom.

Listening to the discussion in her ears, she directly reached out and picked up the broom stick on the ground that I don't know who threw here.

That's right.

It's a broom stick.

The broom head of this broom, for some reason, is gone.

There was only one stick left.

Holding the stick, Yun Feng threw it twice, and the feeling was a little unsatisfactory.

But against a group of students.

Enough is enough.

Yun Feng stood a few steps.

Aiming at the position of the door, he directly took off the stick in his hand in a straight line and threw it out.

'Bang——! ’

The stick slammed open the hidden classroom door and sinked straight into the tin lectern.

Right.

It is inlaid in!

Looking at the strength, it seems that it is still difficult to pull it out.

And that's not all.

The moment the stick slammed into the door, a basin fell from the top of the door.

It's a pot of flour.

A full pot of flour poured down and fell to the ground, especially noticeable.

This morning, the first class was the class meeting class where Yun Feng was the head teacher.

Who is this surprise for.

It already goes without saying.

Those puppies want to fuck her?

Yun Feng's eyes were half-squinted, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

The same boiling.

And the gray mist that had been haunting her.

The mist flew up, and a strong wind swept all the flour on the ground directly into the classroom.

Suddenly, the whole classroom seemed to be enveloped in a wonderful wonderland.

Beauty is beauty.

Merely.

It's a bit choking.

The students inside didn't expect this to happen, and they frantically fanned the flour flying in front of them with their hands to prevent them from getting into their eyes, and the mission coughed.

"Ahem, ahem...... Why did the wind suddenly pick up! ”

The first row of classmates approached the door, and they were undoubtedly the worst, and they were directly pasted with flour.

Of course.

More than the first row.

In order to help Yunfeng embody the teacher's fair style.

The wind swept the flour, the rain and dew were even, and everyone was taken care of.

Moment.

This group of people watching the play directly became the people in the play.

You think it's already miserable?

Not.

The flour was secretly added by themselves, and now they can't wipe it off, so they can only wash it with a special medicine.

Some students couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to open the door and go out.

But the door in front of him was shut from the outside.

And what about the back door?

The back door is not closed.

But the doorknob was full of their own glue.

The first classmate to open the door forgot about it in a hurry, and when he touched it, he directly stuck his hand, and he couldn't pull it off even after crying.

In addition, there are more clever students who turn their heads to open the window.

As a result, I don't know which bastard had a bunch of needles planted in the window, and almost pierced my fingers.

Ten fingers to heart.

The classmate who opened the window almost got cold.

The other students next to him hurriedly picked up the broom stick in the sanitary corner at the back and opened the window.

The stick pushes forward.

The windows are open.

But the curtains also fell.

"Which rope is cut!!

The curtain that fell, along with the curtain stick, happened to hit the heads of the students who were in the window row.

The smashed classmates suddenly roared one after another.

The uproar continued for almost half an hour.

Duration.

Yun Feng bought a bottle of yogurt from the vending machine in the corridor and drank it slowly.

After half ringing.

The flour dust in the classroom was almost scattered.

The classmates yelled and cried, and basically had no strength.

Yun Feng slowly opened the door and walked in through the door.

The vicious tone makes people feel bad just by listening to it: "Everyone is wearing good makeup today, it's like a pig's butt." ”

Students: Why does the phrase "......" sound familiar?

Probably because of the delay.

As soon as Yun Feng walked into the classroom, the horn representing the exercise sounded.

However, the reaction of the students in Class Z to the horn was not as great as the reaction to Yun Feng.

"Who are you?" A classmate ignored the horn and asked Yunfeng a question.

"Who are you?" Yun Feng took a sip of yogurt and threw the question back.

The sound of the horn was a bit noisy with the sound of the classmates next door going out to stand in line, but Yun Feng's words still made everyone hear them clearly without hindrance.

"I'm the leader of class Z, Zhou Zhilei."

Zhou Zhilei had a miserable white face on his face, but he still had to maintain the momentum of his squad leader.

Try to keep your chest up.

One side is quite strong.

The flour on his face was falling off one side.

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