Han Zihe slowly followed the end of the line and came to the door of the school barbershop.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Seeing the word "Chen Ming" jumping on the mobile phone screen, the corners of Han Zihe's mouth hooked slightly.

Looking at the students who were honestly queuing in front of her, a look of uncertainty flowed over her ink pupils: "Tong Youwei, you lead the team in first, report the class to the management teacher inside, and the teacher inside will naturally know how to deal with you." ”

Business Management Class C: (─.─|||...... Deal with it?!Your sister's treatment! We're not pigs!

Han Zihe ignored the whispered protests in the team, and pointed out that Dong Zhi was in charge of managing discipline.

Watching the students enter in turn, Han Zihe answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, is it Miss Han?" A gentle voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, it's me. Han Zihe replied with a smile.

Even on both ends of the phone, Chen Ming and Han Zihe, who couldn't see each other, still maintained their due etiquette.

"That's right, Miss Han, the composite material you asked me about at the beginning is already eyebrow-raising, if you use it now, I can have someone send it to you. ”

Because the day before, when Chen Ming was urging through Penguin Communication, he saw Han Zihe talking about some kind of composite material with people in the author group, and he was very curious in his tone.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and then knocked Han Zihe to chat.

The result of the one-on-one chat is: a person who has no business or sharpness used the composite material as bait in exchange for an emergency manuscript of 150,000 words.

Well, it's a good deal! Both the ← and the fished are quite satisfied.

Chen Ming has a big advantage as a person, that is, he is not curious and does not ask much, he doesn't care at all about what Han Zihe does with that material, all he wants is to make sure that the benefits he gets can be implemented well.

Therefore, determine the time and place of handing over the materials with Han Zihe. When the two were about to end the conversation, Chen Ming said in a very unfashionable manner: "Miss Han, please don't forget my emergency draft!"

Han Zihe chuckled and said, "Mr. Chen, please rest assured, I will send the emergency draft to your mailbox early this morning." If you open your mailbox now, you'll see it's lying there safely, waiting for you to review it!"

Hanging up the phone, Chen Ming smiled, he really didn't expect it. Since he was 30 years old, there are still people who will not pay him with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. (Hey!How bad is your character?!)

Hanging up the phone, Han Zihe exhaled softly, and the long breath that came out of her mouth blew the bangs on her forehead.

Just as Han Zihe was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to arrange the use of the materials that were about to arrive, a figure hurriedly ran out of the school barber shop.

"Master, Master, it's fighting, it's fighting inside!" Yang Ze ran out of breath, looking anxious.

For this student who took the initiative to surrender, Han Zihe was a little speechless.

This kind of person whose brain circuit is very different from that of a normal person, Han Zihe is really the first time to have such close contact.

Originally, he planned to divide and dissolve!← Han Zihe's plan for himself. Somewhat shaken.

This all says that if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, which is to rule out the possibility that "this guy is undercover and ready to fight back at any time", and Han Zihe doesn't dare to use him.

"What are you talking about?" Han Zihe was still walking slowly, no matter what role Yang Ze played at this moment, Han Zihe could be sure that the group of children in the house were finding fault!

Hehe, she likes to find fault with the children the most - there is a reason to clean up!

......

"Xiao Zhi, what should I do?" Looking at the boys in class C who were fighting with business management classes A and B, Ye Xingyun's face was very ugly. It's not planned at all!

Because Class C is used to being maverick, she didn't expect to meet people in Class A and Class B when she cut her hair!

The school barber shop was originally a large abandoned warehouse that existed earlier in the school, because of the setting of the school's new campus. It was used as a barber shop for students who were minors in the Beauty Barber Course to practice their skills ((⊙o⊙)?...... Didn't you say that this was a school barber shop because you wanted students to have a comfortable and inexpensive place to take care of their appearance?).

So, the area of the school barber shop is so large that it is. Even if there are three classes of boys and about 40 people fighting, there is still a large area for idlers to watch.

As soon as Han Zihe entered the door, he saw more than 40 boys of different heights and statures beating each other.

"Oops...... That, yes, it's the big tall guy in the yellow basketball vest, you shouldn't kick it! You should punch now! Punch! Left hook! Oops! You don't listen to the punch, kick, kick people pound, don't you? stupid!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... That, that little skinny guy with the red pattern on the vest, yes! That's you! Dodge...... Yes, bend down, dodge, elbow him, good, yes, grab his arm, ......."

"And the boy with a green scalp in the inside, inside, inside, and the inside, hurry up! Kick him quickly, yes, yes...... Oops, stupid, what a stomach, kick his ass, hey, hey, look at it, don't hit him in the head!"

“......”

......

The teachers and students who were present to watch the lively and struggling were all stunned: (⊙o⊙) ...... Wow......

At the scene where a large jaw was dropped, more than a dozen dashing boys were lying on the ground crookedly, their heads hanging in dejection.

The students of Class A and Class B, who won the victory, were silent together with the crowd of onlookers and racks.

At this time, the school barber shop was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that even the sound of everyone's breathing was infinitely amplified.

In fact, there are strange things in every class of A University, but this time the strange thing is so special: who has ever seen the leading teacher of a class, with an excited face guiding students from other classes, and beating the students of his own class down?!

→__→: ←__←: No, haven't you?

(⊙_⊙)?...... Oh, that's not right, this teacher, just now, shouldn't you go up and pull the fight?

Hehe, I'm afraid the world won't be chaotic, you are so obvious, is it really good?← all the people who were shocked, looked at the little teacher who was looking forward to the center of the scene.

→__→: Hey, what is she going to do?

......

Han Zihe didn't mind the eyes of others, walked straight over, and patted the shoulders of the boys in class A and class B one by one.

Between her nonsensical and precise command just now, some tall students, when they saw Han Zihe coming over, did not wait for her to tiptoe, they unconsciously lowered their bodies first, so that she could pat her shoulder.

After filming one by one, Han Zihe still didn't look at the students on the ground, she smiled at the victors of the two classes, and said: "Look, if they are beaten, they will also be injured, and if they are injured, they will grin their teeth...... You can't stop taking them to play in the future! Little pot friends, the friendship will be good!"

Everyone (especially the onlookers, the scaffolders, and the wounded members of Class C) looked at Han Zihe's smiling face that seemed to have a layer of brilliance, and continued to remain silent in unison.

Han Zihe didn't know how much psychological shadow his overdefined behavior had caused to the poor people around him, but the victors nodded happily and agreed.

Seeing the departure of the classmates in Class A and Class B, Yang Ze was quite a dog-legged and puppet soldier, and followed Han Zihe and asked: "Master, Master, how do you know the grievances of our three classes? Today, it is really because they don't like each other, and they quarrel, and this quarrel and quarrel will become a scuffle!"

Han Zihe squinted at him: "You class is cold on the outside and funny on the inside, and everyone you come into contact with will know it...... Class A and Class B are adjacent, but they are eight feet away from your class, so I don't understand anything?"

She ignored Yang Ze and took a few steps forward, walking among the wounded.

Everyone saw her bend down, carry one in one hand, and very easily lift all the wounded in Class C and lift them to their seats.

Han Zihe smiled at the staff on the side: "Please!

Looking at the students sitting particularly upright, the staff of the school barber shop scratched the back of their heads and said a little uncomfortably: "Ah, you don't have to be so upright, just let them move." ”

Although I don't know what special means the little teacher in front of me used to make these children unable to move, just looking at their stiff appearance, the little worker is a little awkward.

"Ah, that's the case!" Yang Ze's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he ran to his classmate's side and pushed it cheaply.

This time he pushed over, and I saw the boy who was pushed by him falling straight to his side like a puppet...... didn't succeed, the boy was stopped by Han Zihe in time and pushed back.

The boy who was pushed burst into tears: (┬_┬)...... Nima, labor and management are not toys! Push push push, push what push! It's not a tumbler!

Such a nonsensical scene made the jaws of the people who stayed behind fall to the ground again.

This scene made the little worker who had just spoken tremble his lips, and he didn't dare to look at Han Zihe anymore.

Yang Zeti, who was also planning to study his classmates, pulled away, and Han Zihe said apologetically to the person in charge of the school barber shop that Class C of business management would be responsible for the relevant compensation of the school barbershop.

"Master, you're really going to let them stay in one position until the end!" Yang Ze didn't feel embarrassed when he was pulled, but kept asking.

Han Zihe glanced at the position of Dong Zhi, Ye Xingyun and others, and sneered: "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up a few in a day today." ”

Hearing her undisguised sneer, Dong Zhi, Ye Xingyun and the others' already bad faces became even worse, and Tong Youwei, who had been following her, moved back inconspicuously.

"Xiao Zhi......" Ye Xingyun bit his lower lip and hesitated to speak, but was stopped by Dong Zhi's suddenly raised hand.

"Needless to say, inform everyone, tomorrow is a holiday!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Thanks to "5Lookingfor" for the tip.

Thank you for the commuter pass of "mamdyo630 classmates".