On the stage, Wei Zhuang instantly broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

Not frightened by the transcendental, but by the person who suddenly appeared at the door.

"It's ......"

The man at the doorway was nine feet long, dressed in plain clothes, and the shadow blocked his upper body, so that his face could not be seen, but his hands hanging down his lower body were huge, and he still held a folder in his hand.

He walked slowly into the classroom, and with each step, the ground seemed to shake, and the light revealed his face little by little, and everyone's eyes gathered.

His face is like a sweet potato, his brows are tightly locked, his eyes are full of inverted misanthropic eyes, but the top of his head is bright and reflective, the long and thick sausage mouth hangs underneath, and the stubble on his chin is so sparse that he can be scraped the ground, no matter how he says it, it has nothing to do with handsome.

“......”

There was an instant silence in the classroom, and everyone seemed to be shocked by his powerful aura.

Watching him walk step by step behind the podium, Wei Zhuang's Adam's apple moved, silently moved to the side, and gave way to his position.

"I heard the sound of glass breaking from a long distance, what the hell is going on?"

The sweet potato-faced man said, glanced at everyone, and naturally stopped at Zhuo Nan.

A little red in the crowd of thousands of people, it is difficult to see it.

"You ......"

Zhuo Nan also looked at him, and the eyes of the two met like this.

There was no dodge, no fear, which allowed him to see carefully.

Zhuo Nan suddenly felt that he was familiar.

I think I've seen it somewhere.

In the past two days, who is coming?

Before he could react, the sweet potato-faced man's eyes suddenly widened, and he stretched out a thick finger to his face.

A sense of uneasiness immediately lingered in Zhuo Nan's heart.

What is he going to do? Is he going to attack again?

The sweet potato-faced man's eyes widened, and the fingers pointing at him even trembled slightly.

Tick-tock, time passed by second, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Suddenly, he shouted:

"Why are you covered in blood! It's okay!!"

"You're too slow to react!"

Zhuo Nan complained in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to write his expression on his face now, he just sat motionless, his expression was as cold as ice.

Only then did the classmates react and notice the victim, and they all turned their heads one by one.

"Take him to the infirmary!"

The sweet potato-faced man hurriedly rushed up, picked up Zhuo Nan and rushed out.

He was running wildly down the hallway, looking anxious, and Zhuo Nan was lying in his arms, and from his angle, he could just see the stubble on the chins of the sweet potato-faced man.

"Potatoes sprouted ......"

Feeling a warmth beneath him, he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Chaofan didn't care about it, and went out directly, and a few other people in the class also followed, and there were only single-digit people left in the classroom.

"Hmph. ”

Wei Zhuang in the rear looked at the figures running out one by one, his eyes became cold, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled.

......

An hour later, dozens of people who had been in the classroom walked back and sat back in their places.

Zhuo Nan walked in, his face was full of bandages, except for two bloodshot eyes, everything else was tightly tied.

What is surprising is that he is carrying a shoulder next to him, and the owner of that shoulder is actually the troublemaker just now.

He also looked like he was in prostration, with a bandage on his other shoulder and a simple brace on his arm.

However, the relationship between the two seems to have changed from just now.

Chaofan was also on the side, with a look of finally relaxing on his face, and walked in.

"Alright, let's all sit back in our seats. ”

The sweet potato-faced man walked in at the end, brought a small wooden table, removed the broken glass coffee table in front of Zhuo Nan's seat, and then put this inside.

Wei Zhuang's position was in front of Zhuo Nan, and when he passed him, Zhuo Nan walked straight over without looking at him, but Chaofan glared at him fiercely.

The two then returned to their seats cross-legged.

"Hey, that's scary. ”

Wei Zhuang snorted disappreciably, but his heart trembled a little.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Sweet Potato Face walked back to the podium, cleared his throat, and then said:

"Something happened just now, but now it's all dealt with, fortunately it didn't cause a big disaster, as for who did it, I also know, I hope everyone will live in harmony in the future......"

No one was talking, but they were all thinking about something.

"First of all, let's make sure that everyone here is a student from the first class of martial arts, right?"

There are those who nod, and there are those who agree.

"Okay, let's introduce myself first. ”

He counted the number of people, smiled with satisfaction, straightened up and said:

"From today on, I am the boss of all of you who study and practice martial arts in this class, that is, the head teacher. ”

He picked up a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote a few large words on the blackboard, then turned sideways and showed it to everyone:

"Ma Lingshu, my name. ”

His handwriting was timeless and beautiful, vigorous and powerful, and the white powder seemed to fly out on the blackboard.

But as soon as he finished speaking, several discordant laughter came out.

"Potatoes match your face, hahaha......"

But who knew that when Wei Zhuang heard this laughter, he couldn't help but get nervous.

"A bunch of idiots, can't you feel how strong he is, what are you laughing at!"

Ma Lingshu just smiled on the stage and said:

"That's right, I'm a potato, how about it, isn't this name easy to remember and convenient? You can call me Mr. Ma, or old Ma, hahaha......"

During this period, Zhuo Nan had been observing him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him and he remembered why he was familiar.

Isn't he the sausage-mouthed cook with a soup spoon in the cafeteria that day?

At dusk the day before yesterday, after Zhuo Nan smashed the floor of the canteen from Jiang Huo's fan ball and fell, he chased after them with a spoon and asked them to lose money, Zhuo Nan remembered very clearly that it was a man with a thick sausage mouth with a fierce face.

I didn't even think about it for a while just now, but I didn't think about it when I was so characteristic, just looking at his potato-like head, which overlapped with some features in my memory, it was really like, no, it was.

But why didn't you notice it then?

Zhuo Nan remembered that it was probably because he was wearing a chef's hat on his head and a mask on his chin at that time, which just covered these two beautiful spots, so he only remembered that sexy mouth.

"But it's still not right......"

Zhuo Nan's eyes under the bandage were full of doubts, the man in front of him looked so kind, and he sent himself to the infirmary just now, but it was completely different from the hot cook in his memory.

"If it's really him......"

Zhuo Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, so didn't he come to settle accounts with himself?

Although I don't remember exactly, I did break a few floors of ceilings at that time.

But he didn't do anything out of the ordinary in the past half a day, he scratched his face just now, and now he is wrapped in bandages, I guess he didn't recognize it.

Zhuo Nan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt strange.

"Why is he our homeroom teacher?"

When he was thinking about it, Ma Lingshu had already named the whole class, including Zhuo Nan.

"Okay, because it's the first day, so we won't have classes next, and the teacher will take you to visit the beautiful landscapes outside our martial arts department!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered, and this is the same everywhere, as long as the superior announces that he will not do this thing in the place where he should do it, people will feel happy and relaxed.

Seeing that the teacher was so kind, the students seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and the atmosphere in the class finally rose a little.

It should be like this for others, but when he heard this, Zhuo Nan had a heart palpitation.

When he was still in the original world, this kind of activity was usually the time when he felt the loneliest most.

Because it means that he will be alone in the classroom next.

Maybe it's a class, maybe it's half a day, maybe the students come back for a while, and then they have to go out again.

Although it was only a few hundred meters away, he felt like a world away at that time.

Zhuo Nan likes to be alone, but he doesn't like to be alone.

Even if he plays with a good playmate on weekdays, he is not around at this time, and there is nothing they can do.

This is their own sorrow.

There's no way around it.

But now it's completely different.

The person who seemed to have given him a new lease of life made him experience this different feeling for the first time.

Now he can do things that he couldn't have imagined before.

Zhuo Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but no one understood the meaning of this expression.

"Everyone should have seen it on the way here, how charming the scenery outside is, so now I'll lead everyone to take a closer look, and let's all come out and line up......"

Speaking of this, Ma Lingshu suddenly stopped, his face turned to the door, as if someone outside the door was calling him.

"Excuse me, everyone, wait a minute......"

He walked out briskly under the puzzled eyes of the crowd, and after a few minutes, he walked back briskly.

"That...... It happened suddenly, but we have a transfer student in our class now. ”

The crowd immediately turned their heads to each other.

"Isn't this just a good class, who wants to plug in?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

"This kind of routine is going to appear, it should be a beautiful girl, right......"

Somehow, this idea popped into Zhuo Nan's mind.

"Ah, here you are. Ma Lingshu turned his head to look at the door, waved his hand and said:

"Come in. ”

After speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on the door.

Seeing the signal, the figure at the door moved, and walked inside.

But when his figure was exposed to the field of vision, Zhuo Nan's heart jumped violently.

"Bang knock!"

A layer of cold sweat instantly erupted on his body.

That figure, he knew!

Zhuo Nan couldn't control his breath anymore, his heart rate increased, and his hands and feet became cold.

The figure walked sideways to the podium, its fiery red hairstyle was quite conspicuous, and its arrogant face was hooked under a pair of impenetrable square-framed sunglasses.

"Then he's our new classmate, let's get along well......"

Black lines popped out of Zhuo Nan's face.

"Why is he ......?"