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

How could a new one who didn't look much older than him be so imaginary?

Moreover, you call this thing the head teacher.

Raise three 2s and win all the money of the brothers.

This is called being a teacher?

Is this what people do?

Thinking of this, Xu Fei spit on the ground with a "pooh" in the silence.

Then Dangkong raised Erlang's legs and looked at Lu Ze with a "spicy" look in his eyes.

"puff......"

Raw and tender.

Lu Ze on the podium looked at Xu Fei in the audience, and couldn't help laughing.

Without responding to his provocation, Lu Ze picked up a piece of chalk from the chalk box.

turn around.

Face the blackboard.

When the classroom is slightly quieter.

said aloud.

"Introduce yourself, my humble...".

"My lord? Tsk tsk tsk, I think it's compelling..."

Before Lu Ze finished speaking, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.

familiar voice...

Lu Ze knew it was Xu Fei.

Of course, he also knew what Xu Fei meant by forcing people.

However, Lu Ze didn't even turn his head.

The chalk that was written in his hand was broken from it with force.

One hand is still writing.

The other one had thrown half of the chalk head backwards.

"Fuck!"

The chalk tip slid a beautiful arc in the air, and precisely hit Xu Fei on the head.

By the way, he brought out a "fuck".

At this time, Lu Ze turned around in the astonishment of the students in the classroom.

Smiling and looking at Xu Fei.

"Your Chinese must be bad."

"what?"

Xu Fei looked puzzled.

Lu Ze shook his head, and threw the other half of the chalk into the chalk box.

He gestured a gun to Xu Fei.

"I'm sorry, it was shot. Do you understand now?"

While speaking, Lu Ze dusted off the chalk dust on his hands.

His eyes never moved away from Xu Fei.

"and also".

Lu Ze paused, and the smile on his face faded.

There was also a hint of coldness in the words spoken, and a finger was raised in the air.

"This is the first time".

After finishing speaking, he finally looked away and looked away with a smile.

"Come on, let me introduce you."

"My lord, your new homeroom teacher."

"name......"

"Lu Ze."

"That is to say..."

"Starting today, I will accompany you for at least a year."

"As for whether I will stay with you until the second year."

Lu Ze smiled.

"Can you persevere? I will continue to accompany you."

Under the podium, a group of students listened in a fog.

What does it mean to persevere?

Going to school, reading, chatting and dawdling.

There is nothing to hold on to.

It can only be said that this class of students is still too young.

Because in the next few days, they will deeply understand the meaning of Lu Ze's words.

What is called......

adhere to!

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, since I have become your class teacher, then I will chat a few words."

While speaking, Lu Ze paced down from the podium.

Students below, this meeting has returned to normal order.

However, most of them suddenly felt bored.

They've already guessed it.

What Lu Ze wanted to say next.

The old way.

It is nothing more than that you should study hard and correct your evil ways.

Only in this way can we be worthy of the world and our parents.

They have heard these words so many times that their ears are calloused and they are tired of hearing them.

If you don't want to hear it, you naturally don't care.

There were a few good things, and there was a burst of booing secretly.

Most of them rolled their eyes to the ceiling.

However, Lu Ze's first sentence overturned all their predictions and conjectures.

Lu Ze put his hands behind his back, walked in small steps, and walked in the passage.

After passing the second row, he finally opened his mouth.

first sentence.

"I just graduated, and I never thought that I would be so lucky."

"I don't know which blind person assigned me to this class."

"呲..."

Hearing what Lu Ze said, some students in the class gasped.

"This teacher, you dare to say it too much. Who doesn't know that the division of classes is done by the grade director."

"Besides, what does he mean? What is a blind person? What does he think of our high school class 23?"

After the boys understood what Lu Ze meant, they all raised their heads and looked at Lu Ze with unfriendly eyes.

Lu Ze ignored it and continued walking down.

"As soon as I came in, I found out."

"It's really a small knife pulling the butt. Open your eyes. In your class, everyone is really talented."

"The knife pulls the butt...opened the eyes?"

A small epilogue caused confusion among the students, what does it mean.

But seconds later, they were suddenly enlightened.

The knife pulls the ass, this is not the...

"Pfft...", a few people with a low point of laughter burst out laughing in an instant.

this teacher.

Talking is still a bit interesting, one set of one set.

"Why do you say that all of you are talents?"

Lu Ze said as he walked, just passing by the boy who was playing "Temple Run".

Suddenly, a hand was on the boy's shoulder.

With a "snap", I slapped it hard.

The boy who was still thinking about pulling his ass with a knife was taken aback by Lu Ze's action.

"Teng" stood up from the seat.

asked in a flustered tone.

"What...what's the matter?"

What's the matter?

Lu Ze stared straight at the boy.

He raised his finger and pointed to his stool.

"Stand up."

"what?"

"Stand up!"

"It's not... teacher..."

The boy still wanted to struggle, but Lu Ze suddenly picked him up from the back of his neck. He was a little thin, but he stood on the bench in a second.

This time, the eyes of the whole class were attracted to him.

"jump a jump"

"Forehead......."

"Jump!"

Raise your voice again.

This time, the boy didn't continue to speak.

After taking a deep breath, he began to jump on the stool with an aggrieved face.

Chapter 6 Senior Class 23, Not Your Home

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