Yun Feng looked at him for a while, and half-squinted his eyes: "That's okay, you take everyone out to do exercises." ”

"What international jokes are you making!" Zhou Zhilei swallowed, looked away from Yun Feng, and forced himself not to look at each other, "Our class has never done exercises, and we are like this, how can we get out?!" ”

Wouldn't it be a shame for them to go out with such a flour face now?

Yun Feng didn't want to pay attention to the deep meaning, she directly dissected it literally, biting the straw while slowly speaking: "You even need to be taught to walk?" You're not a sophomore in high school, you're a preschooler. ”

"You!" Zhou Zhilei's face turned red with anger.

Of course, with the thickness of the flour on his face, others don't seem to be able to see it.

Just as he was about to take the title of squad leader and have a hard fight with Yun Feng, the ceiling fan above his head suddenly fell straight down.

'Bang! ——！ There was a loud bang.

directly smashed the desk behind Zhou Zhileishu.

And the distance between this ceiling fan and Zhou Zhilei may only be less than five centimeters.

Five centimeters.

If nothing else, this is basically equivalent to a brush with death.

Zhou Zhilei broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

It doesn't make sense!

How tightly does this ceiling fan hang on weekdays, why did it fall down at this time today?

As a teacher, I should be the most anxious when I see this kind of thing.

However.

Looking at the panicked expressions of the classmates, and the panicked screams.

Yun Feng leaned on the edge of the podium casually, stepping on the broom stick embedded in the podium.

Arrogant posture.

There is no standing sample.

It doesn't look like a teacher, it's more like a street riffraff.

And Zhou Zhilei was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Stiffen your back.

Chills all over the body.

Yun Feng looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and repeated: "Take your classmates out to do exercises, otherwise, I guarantee that you will be very unlucky this day." ”

Zhou Zhilei felt in his heart that this incident was done by Yun Feng, but there was no evidence.

When those teachers threatened him before.

He felt that the other party just had the courage to say that he didn't dare to do it.

However.

When Yun Feng spoke, whether it was his demeanor or tone......

Zhou Zhilei thinks.

This woman is really daring!

With the ceiling fan in front of him, Zhou Zhilei hesitated a few times, walked out of the classroom alone, and went to the corridor to line up with a low face.

He is not only a squad leader.

He is also the class bully of this class.

See him go out.

The other students also began to hesitate.

When hesitating.

'Bang——!! ’

The second ceiling fan in the back fell off.

Still didn't hit anyone.

But the scare caused by this is not small.

Many students fled as if they were fleeing, covering their flour-stained faces, hurriedly leaving the classroom and obediently going to the corridor to stand in line.

Occasionally looking back at Yun Feng's eyes, his eyes were full of horror.

Yun Feng looked at the already messy classroom.

Turned around and called the Registrar's Office.

"How could there be a problem with our fans! How many years have they been hanging, and they have never fallen, let alone two! ”

Yun Feng said impatiently: "Didn't this fall?" ”

Other: "......"

Yun Feng: "Anyway, this classroom will definitely have to be changed today, I'll take the students to do exercises first, and then come back to give me a reply." ”

The teacher in charge of the Academic Affairs Office today almost responded to the conditioned reflex.

But on second thought.

The other party is just a homeroom teacher!

She is from a political and religious department, and the background is so hard, why are you afraid of her?

The teacher in charge sorted out his thoughts, and was just about to go back with a lesson, when he found that the phone had been hung up.

Teacher in charge: "......" deceives people too much!

Class Z students came down to do the exercises.

This is the first time I have seen it in the first time.

Even if their line is not very neat and they come relatively late, but they are here, right?

The headmaster saw that the empty space that had been vacant for many years was finally filled, and an old face showed a look of relief.

He raised his hand and beckoned the teaching director next to him: "Give the new Z class teacher a salary increase." ”

After speaking.

Comfortably slumped into the chair above him.

However, the smile did not last a few seconds.

It gradually stiffens.

"What's that on their face?!" The headmaster took off his glasses in disbelief and wiped them and put them back on, but it was still what he saw.

The faces of the students in Class Z were all white, like chalk ash.

Cover your eyebrows tightly.

It looks like a bunch of funny clowns.

The posture of doing the exercise is also reluctant, which affects the overall appearance.

"What are they trying to do!?" The principal stood up from the chair with a slick of his head, his old legs trembled, his eyes widened, he pointed to the position of class Z below, and turned his head to ask the dean of instruction on the side.

"Forehead ......"

The teaching director wiped a drop of cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and slowly spoke to reassure, "They have made good progress today, and I will talk to the new teacher tomorrow, I believe it will improve soon." ”

It's always hard to get started, isn't it?

Several turnarounds.

The headmaster was finally appeased.

The morning exercise is also over.

This was followed by a variety of speeches for a variety of Monday routines, a variety of awards.

Yun Feng was annoyed when he looked at this.

I went back to the office on the second floor early.

Although the office is very large, there are many teachers, and the position assigned to each person is also very small.

Yun Feng furrowed his brows and circled around the entire office.

Very good.

The school didn't know if she forgot or did it on purpose, but it didn't prepare a place for her.

Such a big land.

There's no place for her.

Yun Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed it out directly.

After a few busy tones.

The phone is connected.

"Hey, Boss?" On the other side of the phone was a lively male voice, and the tone was still a little flattering.

This is Yun Feng's new subordinate in this world.

It was given when I bought the company.

It doesn't matter what it's called.

Because, in order to facilitate his memory, Yun Feng gave him a code name-

Rich.

"At the school where I teach now, I bought a room close to the school building and converted it into an office for me." Yun Feng commanded lightly.

In this world, schools are allowed to rent, buy and sell empty rooms in order to save money.

Some shops have also settled in schools in this way.

Make a profit.

If you want to buy it, of course, it's simple, just have enough money.

Yun Feng's gloomy tone fell into Fugui's ears, directly making the latter's heart tremble, and the chill spread directly from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

Perhaps, this is what it feels like to be cold.

So the rich boss wants to be a people's teacher, and he really can't understand the thinking of these rich people.

Fugui trembled and hung up the phone.

It's been another day of running for life.

Yun Feng had just hung up the phone when another ringtone rang again.

Looking at the remarks, it is the Academic Affairs Office that I called before.

I guess it's a matter of the new classroom.

It took less than ten minutes to land, which is barely efficient.

Yun Feng swiped his finger across the screen, and the green key answered. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "The Host Asks You to Be a Personal Masterpiece of Literature" for free for the first time.

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