Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Can't talk about vigorously.

But at least, do whatever you want.

This is the meaning and value of rock music.

For example now.

Lu Ze was standing in front of the microphone holding a smashed half guitar.

Lu Ze calmed down again after indulgence.

It seems absurd, but Lu Ze held a concert in this school that is more repressed than free.

Finally, I smiled from the bottom of my heart.

He raised his hand and wiped the rain mixed with sweat on his forehead.

He glanced at where Wu Naiwen was standing.

Then he took the canister off the shelf.

Students who thought he was going to give some cool speeches like Wu Naiwen.

But I heard an extremely simple and rude sentence.

Not like a teacher, but like a naughty and stubborn child.

"Wu Naiwen, are you convinced?"

"what?"

Wu Naiwen was depressed and speechless...

Is it necessary...

Before the other party could answer, Lu Ze spoke again.

"It's okay if you don't accept it, then sing until you are convinced!"

"Tomorrow afternoon, Ballad, we..."

"continue!"

After speaking, Lu Ze plugged the microphone back into the microphone stand.

He lifted his leg and jumped off the stand.

Putting his hands in the front pockets of the sweater casually, he walked lightly out of the path that the students automatically gave way to.

It was also at this time that the students finally reacted.

They took out their phones neatly from their pockets and aimed at Lu Ze's handsome looking back from behind.

Ka Ka is a one-shot.

From this point of view, this treatment seems to be not much different from a concert.

"Hey, do you still remember which class he said he was the teacher in charge of?"

In the crowd, the girl who had been taking photos frantically from different angles with her mobile phone said to the best friend beside her.

"Let's think about it, it seems to be... high class 23?"

"Wow....Suddenly I envy Class [-], how come they have such a good teacher, hey..."

The girl's voice was full of unconcealable loneliness and pity.

But in the next second, the best friend standing beside her suddenly said something.

"Are you sure you're envious? You look ahead, and tell me if you're still envious..."

"what?"

The girl who had been busy in front of the camera frowned and raised her head.

With doubts in his eyes, he looked at Lu Ze who was a few steps away.

At this moment, he is standing in the area where Class [-] is located.

The hat of the sweater was pulled up and put on his head. At first glance, he looked no different from this group of energetic students.

However, his posture clearly shows that there is still a big difference between him and these students.

Because, after this carnival, our dear protagonist Mr. Lu.

He is doing what he is best at and what he likes to do the most.

put away the phone...

Chapter 22 Teacher Lu, you are so handsome, my eyes are sore...

The first one to suffer was Qin Wan.

This girl who was scolded by Lu Ze in the first class of school, and whose eyes lit up stars in the singing just now.

Finally couldn't hold back.

The moment Lu Ze passed him by, he quietly took out his mobile phone from his school uniform pocket.

Click on the camera mode, focus, and compose the picture.

Well, yes, very handsome!

I thought so in my heart.

Qin Wan pressed the camera button hard.

With a "click", the beauty was recorded instantly.

Naturally, bad luck came in an instant.

In fact, when Qin Wan heard the slightly piercing sound when taking pictures, Qin Wan's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, when she carefully moved her eyes away from the screen.

He saw Lu Ze standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"What about taking pictures?"

"Uh...that...Ms. Lu...".

The girl suddenly felt a little at a loss, her eyes rolled around, and her hands were quickly put behind her back.

"It's okay."

Lu Ze raised his hand and patted her shoulder.

"Take it out and have a look, keep it if it looks good, delete it if it's ugly."

"Or, forget it... I, I'll just shoot and play...".

Qin Wan tried her best to explain.

"Ham, I've said it all...".

Lu Ze still looked at Qin Wan with a happy face, and said casually.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly turned his body to the side.

A "slap" slap fell on the head of a boy standing next to them in an instant.

The voice also changed from gentle to violent and severe.

"Hide! Hide your ass! Hide! Hand it over!"

"what?"

The boy who was slapped on the back of the head was stunned, and looked at Lu Ze with his mouth slightly open.

"old......"

Without giving the other party any chance to explain, Lu Ze raised his hand and reached for the zipper of the boy's school uniform.

Pulling down hard, the zipper flew to the side, and at the same time, the mobile phone with a black shell fell to the ground.

"Mother-in-law's."

Lu Ze cursed in a cold tone, bent down and picked up the phone from the ground.

He opened the photo album and took a look.

Then, amidst the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, they raised their hands again.

It fell heavily on the boy's neck.

"Snapped!"

The sound was crisper than last time.

"Let's not talk about bringing a mobile phone."

Due to the reaction force, Lu Ze raised his sore palm and raised it in the air.

While speaking to the boy, he cursed secretly in his heart.

"Damn it, this old man's hand hurts so much!"

The indifferent expression remained on his face.

"Let's talk about taking pictures!"

"If you don't know how to shoot, don't imitate others!"

Lu Ze turned his phone screen outwards and waved it in front of the eyes of several students around him.

"Did you see it, did you see it?"

"I'm 1.8 meters tall, you look like 1.2 meters eight in your photo!"

"Let you not learn well, let you secretly take pictures!"

While speaking, he raised his leg and kicked the boy's butt lightly.

He put the phone in his pocket easily.

He raised his finger and pointed at the boy.

"The phone is confiscated. I can only take pictures of such an ugly picture. If it gets out, won't my reputation be ruined!"

After doing all this, Lu Ze finally turned his body around.

His eyes returned to mildness.

"Hey, by the way, what were we talking about just now?"

After hearing Lu Ze's words, the girl struggled for only a second.

Then he took the hand hidden behind his back to his front.

With a pursed mouth, he handed the phone to Lu Ze.

"Lu...Ms. Lu...Here, mobile phone...".

"Oh, let's talk about the mobile phone, I almost forgot."

Lu Ze took the phone casually, as naturally as a few friends chatting together.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly entered a strange harmony.

until......

Lu Ze chose to open the photo album again.

"Tsk tut, look, look... look at his craftsmanship."

While sighing, Lu Ze threw the phone in front of the boy and hit him on the head.

"This composition, this framing, this angle, this feeling."

"Looking at other people's photos, this leg is 1.8 meters two."

"Do you know why I want to smoke you now?"

The boy was afraid that he would suffer again, so he nodded desperately.

"Have you learned?"