When Wang Jianjun heard that his son had been beaten up by Li Xiaohu again, his face turned pale with anger. He threw the phone on the ground and said angrily: "You son of a bitch, my son, I told you not to touch that person. Wait a minute."
I have checked his information clearly and see how I deal with him. I will let him die without a burial place."
Nothing happened in the next week. In the following days, classes were boring every day. Although the atmosphere in the classroom was not as depressing as Class 1, with the college entrance examination approaching, the atmosphere naturally made people panic.
Liu Shiyu tries to find ways to keep everyone in a peaceful state of mind every day. The first thing he does in class every day is to tell everyone a joke or play a game in class.
This kind of thing is naturally very popular among students, but it has attracted opposition from many teachers. They all think that Liu Shiyu is too young. Such an approach will only delay students' studies, distract students' attention, and is not conducive to the college entrance examination. However,
Such a voice quickly defeated the rising performance of the second class, which relieved Hai Dafu's pressure a lot.
Li Xiaohu was full of affection for this female teacher with a sexy figure, cheerful personality, and delicate face, but he didn't mean that. In Li Xiaohu's heart, he missed Haitang completely.
Jiangbei People's Hospital.
In a certain ward, several people gathered together to chat, smoke, and play cards, making the whole ward a mess, which was very annoying. Everyone in the ward applied to be transferred to another ward. The tattooed man, a few younger brothers, and Wang
Xuan Guo was playing cards in the ward.
"Fuck, that bastard named Li, sooner or later I want him to look good!" Wang Xuanguo roared angrily. The ribs on his chest had improved a bit, and now he had knocked out a few of his teeth. This bone-breaking hatred is really annoying.
Angry. Wang Xuanguo took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "You're so paralyzed, why didn't you say anything?"
"Young Master Wang, in the final analysis, let me see, it was the woman named Haitang who caused the trouble. If it weren't for her, how could we have met that bastard named Li? So, let's look for Haitang.
That chick, grandma's, hasn't moved for a week, and the barrel of the gun is rusty. If you ask me, first catch that chick and shoot her twice." The tattooed man bared his teeth and showed an extremely lustful look in his eyes.
When Wang Jianjun heard that his son had been beaten up by Li Xiaohu again, his face turned pale with anger. He threw the phone on the ground and said angrily: "You son of a bitch, my son, I told you not to touch that person. Wait a minute."
I have checked his information clearly and see how I deal with him. I will let him die without a burial place."
Nothing happened in the next week. In the following days, classes were boring every day. Although the atmosphere in the classroom was not as depressing as Class 1, with the college entrance examination approaching, the atmosphere naturally made people panic.
Liu Shiyu tries to find ways to keep everyone in a peaceful state of mind every day. The first thing he does in class every day is to tell everyone a joke or play a game in class.
This kind of thing is naturally very popular among students, but it has attracted opposition from many teachers. They all think that Liu Shiyu is too young. Such an approach will only delay students' studies, distract students' attention, and is not conducive to the college entrance examination. However,
Such a voice quickly defeated the rising performance of the second class, which relieved Hai Dafu's pressure a lot.
Li Xiaohu was full of affection for this female teacher with a sexy figure, cheerful personality, and delicate face, but he didn't mean that. In Li Xiaohu's heart, he missed Haitang completely.
Jiangbei People's Hospital.
In a certain ward, several people gathered together to chat, smoke, and play cards, making the whole ward a mess, which was very annoying. Everyone in the ward applied to be transferred to another ward. The tattooed man, a few younger brothers, and Wang
Xuan Guo was playing cards in the ward.
"Fuck, that bastard named Li, sooner or later I want him to look good!" Wang Xuanguo roared angrily. The ribs on his chest had improved a bit, and now he had knocked out a few of his teeth. This bone-breaking hatred is really annoying.
Angry. Wang Xuanguo took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "You're so paralyzed, why didn't you say anything?"
"Young Master Wang, in the final analysis, let me see, it was the woman named Haitang who caused the trouble. If it weren't for her, how could we have met that bastard named Li? So, let's look for Haitang.
That chick, grandma's, hasn't moved for a week, and the barrel of the gun is rusty. If you ask me, first catch that chick and shoot her twice." The tattooed man bared his teeth and showed an extremely lustful look in his eyes.
