Chapter 246: This Teacher's Fierce (4)

Sure enough, it's a classroom thing.

"It can't be repaired in the short term, so the application to change the classroom has been approved, and the new classroom is not far away, so I changed the direction, on the right side of class A, the door has been opened, and the students can just move things in." The teacher in charge of the Academic Affairs Office was suppressed by Yun Feng before, and his tone is not good now.

He finished speaking at a rapid pace.

It doesn't matter if the other party hears it or not.

Hang up directly.

After hanging up the phone, the teacher in charge finally exhaled and showed a pleasant smile.

The momentum has returned.

That's nice.

Yun Feng was more accustomed to this way of talking, and after putting the phone back in his pocket, his eyes moved back and forth in front of several classrooms in front of him.

This floor was originally home to three classrooms.

But because there are only two classes.

So, the door of the remaining classroom has been locked since the beginning of the school year.

Class A is in the middle of the three classrooms.

And the Z class, now it is just from one side to the other.

Yun Feng was going to go to the new classroom to see how it was going.

When passing by halfway.

I saw a young man with short brown hair sitting in class A, looking very delicate from the side, wearing a school uniform, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and looking at a book in his hand that he didn't know what it was.

The more you look.

The more obscene the laughing.

Yun Feng flipped through the information in his mind, compared the plot, and probably recognized that this was the male protagonist's best friend.

His name is Mao Tang.

It's also in the whole plot.

The one who helped the male protagonist the most.

Yun Feng half-squinted, walked to the door and knocked.

Mao Tang quickly put away the book as if frightened, sorted out his expression, hurriedly glanced at Yun Feng at the door, and at the end, he clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth and coughed a few times.

"Excuse me...... Classmate, do you have ...... Is there something wrong? ”

As his line of sight became clearer, Mao Tang's tone gradually stumbled a little, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

When did the school have such good-looking people?

Why didn't I see it on the school flower list?

Could it be that I missed it?

When Mao Tang was still entangled in his heart, Yun Feng directly blew up his identity: "I am a teacher." ”

Does the teacher understand?

We're not a rank-level person, and we don't go along with you naΓ―ve little kids!

Yun Feng said so.

Mao Tang also reacted a little for a while.

After all, the original owner just graduated from university, and he came to be a teacher, and he is well maintained on weekdays, so it is not surprising that he is recognized as a student in a state of no makeup.

Mao Tang moved his gaze down, and after seeing the clothes Yun Feng was wearing, he also believed Yun Feng's words a little in his heart.

After all.

It is mandatory for students to wear school uniforms, and even the group of demon kings in class Z must abide by it.

Those who don't wear school uniforms, in addition to transfer students, are also only teachers.

I heard that there is a new head teacher in class Z, could it be the one in front of you?

For a while, Mao Tang suddenly felt a little pity.

Such a good-looking teacher, so he was sent to class Z to be the class teacher?

This morning, there was a lot of movement in class Z.

The whole building could be heard.

According to the methods of the group of demon kings in class Z, it is estimated that this female teacher has also been miserable, just like the first few.

Mao Tang wanted to be comforted.

But I don't know what position to use.

wanted to infect the other party with his charming eyes, but as soon as this gaze fell on Yun Feng, Mao Tang himself inexplicably began to feel cold in his back.

It's summer.

Mao Tang felt that the whole portrait was put in the refrigerator and frozen.

I was cold and uncomfortable.

This teacher is so good-looking, why is his temperament gloomy and as good as a dead corpse?

Yun Feng didn't know that the other party would think so much in just a few seconds, she looked around and asked directly, "Why don't you do it?" ”

"Teacher, I took sick ......leave," Mao Tang put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, putting his fist to his lips.

Like a frail beautiful boy.

Flying catkins......

However, all of this has nothing to do with Yun Feng, for these things that have no effect, she generally ignores them directly, and Li Suo said: "Where is the seating chart?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ There are lectures on. ”

Under Mao Tang's expression of 'I'm so good-looking, you can't even see me', Yun Feng crossed him, took a seating chart directly from the podium, and turned to leave.

Came suddenly.

Go fast, too.

There was only one left, Mao Tang, messy in the wind.

On the playground, the students disbanded after the exercises, and they all came back after a while.

Especially the students in Class Z.

Their faces were covered with white flour, and they couldn't get it off, for fear of being seen by others, and the moment they disbanded, they ran faster than anyone else, took three steps and did one step, and then went upstairs and hid back in the classroom.

I just hid in it.

I received the news that I was going to change the classroom.

It's true that their current classroom is in ruins, and it's no longer suitable for learning, but they didn't plan to study in the first place......

"No change! Why should we change it, but a new teacher, who is more dragged than the principal, really takes himself seriously. ”

"That's it, I don't know what means I used to make the ceiling fans fall down, in case she really smashes the student out of a bad way, I think she has a few lives to lose!"

……

Many classmates have been tortured crazy by today's incident, and while Yun Feng is not there, they jump out of everything they say, scolding and scolding, while angrily packing up their things and walking towards the new classroom.

There were many students from other floors who came to watch.

In order not to be seen like a monkey.

The speed of the Z shift is quite fast.

Come to think of it, the white flour on that face may become a lingering shadow in their lives.

Yun Feng only has one class meeting today.

It's all about a friendly conversation with those kids.

When the students in Class Z were working hard to move the classroom, Yun Feng had already gotten into the car to go home.

The work attitude of leaving work on time will be implemented to the end.

Sitting in a comfortable air-conditioned car, Yun Feng listened to Fugui report to her about the trivial matters in the company, and took out the seat chart she got in Class A.

The white fingers moved over the name.

At last.

Stopped at 'Yi Pengtian'.

Male protagonist......

The location is very good.

is at the same table as Mao Tang, and in addition, the front and back tables are full of beautiful girls.

Yun Feng half-squinted his eyes and crumpled the seating chart.

After a small crack.

Even the ashes disappeared from the palms.

The next day.

The students of Class Z finally worked hard, washed their faces, dragged their tired steps, and walked to the new classroom.

However, the gaze was casually glanced.

I found something new.

"What is this?!" One of the classmates' eyes widened and his tone was surprised.

"Empty...... Air conditioning? Another student replied in an inaccurate voice, in an equally surprised tone.

Zhou Zhilei, who had just entered the classroom, also found the air conditioner that suddenly appeared in the classroom.

What is different from other students.

Zhou Zhilei immediately looked up at the ceiling of the classroom.

Really.

Without......

The ceiling fan in this classroom is gone.

Then came this air conditioner.

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