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Chapter 11 Dismissal

"What are you crazy about?"

The physical education teacher at the left roared and moved his feet and rushed towards Li Wugui, with his hands in the shape of a tiger claw.

This physical education teacher is Director Gong's cousin and may not have practiced martial arts. However, Wei Zhou's martial arts style has been popular since ancient times. As a physical education teacher, even if he has never practiced it, he has been influenced by it and has been exposed to many people. His posture is still very decent.

"Hey, why hit someone?"

Xiao Xiao reacted quickly. As soon as Teacher Gong moved, she stood up and shouted.

"ah……"

Then she exclaimed and stood there.

Just as Teacher Gong was about to catch Li Wugui, Li Wugui turned his body gently, and Teacher Gong rushed over and almost couldn't stop it. He fell to the point of being hungry and snatched the shit.

It seemed that Li Wugui had slight tripped Teacher Gong under his feet, but no one could see clearly.

"Teacher Gong, be careful."

Yan Feiyang still stood there quietly, only a soft reminder.

"Little bastard, I'm against you!"

Teacher Gong finally stabilized his body. After hearing what Pili Yangqiu said, he couldn't help but become furious, roaring like thunder, and reaching out to grab Yan Feiyang.

These two boys are lawless.

This time, Teacher Gong did not miss the move. He grabbed Yan Feiyang's shoulder with one hand, and then his arm was about to pull Yan Feiyang down. He had practiced sports for twenty years, and was just in his thirties and was at the peak of his physical strength. If he grasped it hard, how could he allow anyone to fight back?

Unexpectedly, this effort was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any news.

Yan Feiyang folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and did not move at all.

Damn it, it's really weird!

Teacher Gong didn't even think too much, and shouted again, stepped forward, and his whole body was full of strength.

It was still like a dragonfly shaking the stone pillar, and Yan Feiyang didn't even make any movement.

Li Wugui grinned and laughed.

Yan Feiyang started to be a Siping Horse since he was five years old, and started practicing a thousand-pound pendant at the age of seven. He spent several hours a day, and kept in the cold and heat. During class, he even started to stairs in the classroom to listen to the class. The stability of the lower plate had long reached an incredible level, and even Li Wugui might not be able to pull him.

Teacher Gong has a lot of brute force and does not know any martial arts skills. How can he shake this perverted Thousand-Kim Pendant?

Just when everyone was inexplicably surprised, Yan Feiyang raised his right hand and grabbed Teacher Gong's wrist.

Everyone heard a harsh "click" sound.

"Oh, let go, let go..."

Immediately afterwards, Teacher Gong screamed repeatedly, his face turned pale instantly, and his body couldn't help but slip out to the ground, but Yan Feiyang held his wrist firmly, but he couldn't slip out no matter what. His whole body was bent, like a big prawn, and it was as funny as it was.

"Teacher Gong, please pay attention to your identity and be a role model. Don't hit people casually."

Yan Feiyang was still adding force evenly in his hands and said lightly.

"Oh, okay, okay... I'll pay attention, I'll pay attention, let go, oh, let go first..."

Teacher Gong was almost incoherent.

Yan Feiyang smiled, loosened his hands, put them back, and then folded them on his lower abdomen, holding his head up and his chest straight, without looking straight. It seemed that all this had nothing to do with him just now, it was just everyone's hallucination.

Teacher Gong shouted, knelt down on one knee, and stood up again in a hurry, staggering backwards, holding his right wrist with his left hand, grinning in pain. A red mark on his wrist was clearly visible, like an iron hoop.

Another physical education teacher was going to come forward to help, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He had already stopped and refused to take a step forward. Before he knew it, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Yan Feiyang ignored them and turned his head to look at the two equally stunned sports students, and said calmly: "You two students, please go out first. You shouldn't be here. Although we are students, we must also learn to think about problems with our own brains and not blindly follow. We have developed limbs and simple minds, but we cannot do it."

Unfortunately, these two sports students are obviously the kind with developed limbs and simple minds. They hesitate and look at the teachers, hoping to get clear instructions.

"Teacher Gong!"

Yan Feiyang's eyes swept over again.

Teacher Gong was shocked, and he waved his hand repeatedly, saying, "Go out, go out quickly..."

The two sports students were as if they were amnesty and ran away in a hurry.

"Okay, Director Gong, let's continue."

Yan Feiyang said calmly as he watched the two sports students leave.

The atmosphere in the office became extremely weird.

Why is it suddenly Yan Feiyang’s turn to make the decision here? Isn’t Director Gong the leader of the Political and Educational Department of Wei Zhouyi Middle School?

Director Gong was shocked and was angry, and slapped the table hard and shouted: "Yan Feiyang, Li Wugui, don't think that after practicing martial arts for a few days, you can be blind and lawless. What kind of world is it now? The state machine is so powerful, can you still be afraid that you two children will be in a state of chaos?"

Yan Feiyang shook his head and frowned and said, "Director Gong, please see clearly who took the move first. We are already very restrained. Otherwise, the result will never be like this."

"Precautions."

"Okay, talk about the serious matter!"

Director Gong suddenly felt energetic again and slapped the table again, as if he had suddenly found the feeling of "being the master of the family". No matter what, the director of the Political and Educational Department of No. 1 Middle School was surnamed Gong but Yan, and he had to decide here.

This person seems to have this habit and likes to slap the table.

Director Gong took out a printed A4 paper from the official document folder in front of him, and said loudly: "The punishment decision is made. Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui, a student in Class 297, Grade 297, our school... In view of this, after research and decision by the school's Political Education Department, Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui were expelled from the school!"

This time, even Teacher Qin was stunned.

Obviously, he did not know in advance that the Political and Educational Department decided to fire Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui, thinking that it was given a warning or a demerit.

"Too much!"

“Unfair!”

Xiao Xiao's face turned red and he stared at Director Gong. His soft breasts couldn't help but fluctuate, and he was obviously very angry.

Yan Feiyang smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Director Gong, and asked lightly: "Director Gong, are you sure you want this? Kill all the money, without leaving any room for anything?"

Director Gong snorted coldly, his bald head raised high, and he regained his confidence again.

"It's not that I don't leave any room, it's that you two are too unreasonable. If the school doesn't deal with it seriously, who else will abide by the school's discipline in the future? Wouldn't our Wei-Monday Middle School be in chaos?"

"Black sheep must be eliminated firmly."

Yan Feiyang nodded and looked at Li Wugui.

Li Wugui smiled, without any nervousness and fear, and said, "Director Gong, I fully agree with your opinion. The black sheep must be eliminated resolutely. I have a few questions here, and I would like to ask Director Gong..."

Director Gong was not going to talk nonsense with him, and said disdainfully, "Don't waste time, you go back to the dormitory to pack your luggage immediately. You must leave school before noon today."

Li Wugui smiled and said, "Director Gong, you misunderstood. We will definitely not leave the school. The few things I want to ask actually have nothing to do with us, but they have a close relationship with a leader here...Director Gong, where did you spend the night three days ago?"

"What are you talking nonsense on the night three days ago?"

Director Gong was inexplicably surprised.

"Okay, then I'll ask in another way, who is Xiao Mitao? You met her in the old place three days ago, right?"

Director Gong, who was originally arrogant, suddenly was stunned and stared at Li Wugui with a look of confusion on his face, but a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"What... what little peach... you talk nonsense..."

The deputy director of the Political and Education Department, the secretary of the Youth League Committee, and Teacher Qin all looked at Director Gong in unison, with different eyes, but they were all very wonderful. Obviously, they were not completely ignorant of Director Gong’s secrets.

"So, who is Fatty Zhang? What's going on with the ten indicators you gave him?"

"There is another Mr. Liang, but that happened three years ago. I heard that at that time, Director Gong, you were the head of the school's infrastructure office."

"You, you talk nonsense, where did you hear these messy things..."

Director Gong was furious, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, completely messing up.

Li Wugui laughed, and when he turned his wrist, he seemed to be a magic trick. Suddenly, a stack of paper appeared in his hand. It could be seen that it was a copy, a thick stack.

"Director Gong, please check it out!"

Li Wugui smiled and handed the copied materials to Director Gong.

Director Gong took the information suspiciously, but after reading a few pages, his face turned like earth and his lips trembled.

"Where do you...these things come from?"

Yan Feiyang said softly: "Director Gong, let's end this joke in school today. Do we need to talk privately?"

"Okay, talk privately..."

Director Gong didn't even think about it and nodded quickly to agree.

"Director Zhou, Secretary Hou, you guys, please avoid it first. I will talk to these two classmates alone..."

Although he knew that this would arouse extreme suspicion from several colleagues, Director Gong didn't care about so much at that time.

Director Zhou and Secretary Hou also knew that something was wrong, but seeing Director Gong was so angry, they were inconvenient to insist on staying, otherwise they would offend Lao Gong to death.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one was prepared for this kind of mentality.

At that moment, several people stood up and walked out the door.

Only Xiao Xiao is still standing, not knowing how to advance or retreat. But she could see that Director Gong was completely caught in this matter today, and the "discharge" no longer has to be taken seriously.

"Xiao Xiao, it's okay, you go back to class."

Yan Feiyang said with a smile.

"oh……"

Xiao Xiao's little head was sharp, and he followed Teacher Qin obediently, leaving the office, looking extremely obedient.

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