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227.Chapter 227: Teacher Zhao has become a giant panda

Perhaps even Wen Tianhao did not know that year, he simply provided the magic doctor with a place to live, which made him avoid the chase of the demon.

Master Wen may have forgotten this, but Ye Dong did not forget, and he couldn't forget. He knew the grace. He was a creed that the master taught him when he was a child.

Ye Dong squinted his eyes and stared at Zhao Wenxuan from a distance. To be fair, he did not expect that in the campus campus on Leshan, he would encounter the descendants of the demon. What makes him even more.

Hands.

Ye Dong scolded in his heart, and he blame himself too much. Ruo Han, who was almost controlled by the demon. Since he had lock the demon passion, Ye Dong would never allow him to hurt Ruohan again.

Although I don't know why Zhao Wenxuan controls Ruohan, Ye Dong will never let him go. Not only because he attempts to hurt Ruohan, but also because of the old account of that year.

From a distance, Ye Dong saw the three people who were playing basketball on the basketball court. Liang Zhanhao and Zhao Xiaotian.

This lesson is a self -study class. All students in the second and second classes are all self -study in the classroom, but Liang Zhanhao led two dead parties and came to the basketball court to play.

Just now the Boy and Girls of Grand 2nd Seventh Class, they also saw them. They saw that the boys were dragged down by girls, and they laughed at their backward and back. It was so funny.

The team is too much to put water.

"Brother Hao, look at it, a new girl in the seventh class." Zhao Xiaotian pointed at Wen Ruohan with his eyes.

Liang Zhanhao's eyes widened and admired: "This little girl has a face with a face and a figure. Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Brother Hao, can't be wrong." Zhang Fanjian laughed. "A few days ago, I saw this beautiful girl in the cafe at the school gate. At that time, she seemed to be a little girl.

I am not very familiar with the situation on the campus. I have to run outside the school to drink when I drink a cup of coffee. The third floor of the school cafeteria is not without a cafe. "

"Why are everyone falling? Just stand alone?" Liang Zhanhao felt very wondering.

"Then I still use it? It must be that when I was tug of war, this chick was hiding behind, and there was no effort at all. Otherwise, how could everyone fall, but she still stood?" Zhao Xiaotian explained.

"Hey, I didn't expect this little girl to look beautiful, but she was quite interested." Liang Zhanhao laughed.

Seeing all the girls in the second and seven class of high school, all of them were gathered around Wen Ruohan. Liang Zhanhao raised his chest, took two shot balls, and came to a beautiful three -step layup.

"Hao brother, good ball!" Zhao Xiaotian shouted loudly.

His throat, the students who were shocked in the second and seven classes, all looked at them.

Liang Zhanhao's heart was full of heart, hey, so many audiences stared at themselves, and when they performed.

Thinking of this, Liang Zhanhao reached out and took the basketball, stepped back to the three -point line, hit the basketball twice hard, and then came to a textbook -style jumper.

Banging, basketball hit the basket, but unfortunately did not enter.

Not only did the ball not enter, but also hit the rebound, jumped up the old high, and then drew a very beautiful arc, smashing in the direction of the 2nd 7th class.

At this moment, Zhao Wenxuan was a little frustrated to put away the ‘Demon Crystal Ball’. I just wanted to say hello to everyone to stand in the team. As soon as I looked up, I saw a basketball whistling towards him.

Zhao Wenxuan just squeezed his eyelids, and then his head gently crooked his head. He just glanced at the arc of basketball, and knew that the basketball would fall there.

Isn't it a big teeth when you smashed your head?

As a result, Zhao Wenxuan didn't care slightly, and escaped the landing point of the ball.

But what made him completely unexpected was that although he missed his head, the ball was still smashing towards his head.

Zhao Wenxuan was shocked slightly in his heart, and he took a big step to the left and continued to avoid basketball. But what they thought of was that the ball seemed to have life, and he was silently changing the arc. The goal was still his head.

I was really a ghost, Zhao Wenxuan scolded in his heart, and took a big step towards the left, and his muscles were tight. He felt faintly in the secret that there seemed to be a pair of eyes, watching himself silently.

At the moment he was a little distracted, he suddenly felt a cold wind. Then he felt a pain in his left eye.

The students around only heard a bang, and the flying ball was smashed on the face of Mr. Zhao Wenxuan and Zhao.

"Oh! Teacher Zhao, are you okay?" Chen Zihao asked first.

At this time, all girls saw it, and their male god teacher was hit by the flying ball.

"Teacher Zhao, what do you say you are running around? If you stand there just now, you will not be hit by basketball." Chen Tian Tian crispy.

Wen Ruohan was surprised to feel the changes in her body. Looking at the black eyes on Zhao Wenxuan's left eye, she couldn't laugh and laugh. Why is this basketball hit so accurate? It actually smashed the handsome face of Teacher Zhao.

Seeing that his physical education teacher was smashed, almost all students in the second and seventh classes of high school looked at the direction of the basketball court.

"Brother Hao, it's bad! You hit the physical education teacher of the second and seven class of high school." Zhao Xiaotian exclaimed.

Liang Zhanhao also sweat on his head, Mom | How could he be so unlucky? Isn't it just a three -pointer? Why did you hit the head of a sports teacher?

Zhang Fanjian saw that Liang Zhanhao was embarrassed, and his mind could not help but move. He lowered his voice and said, "Hao brother, should I apologize to their physical education teachers?

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Liang Zhanhao heard it, yes, this idea is good. Zhang Fanjian is very good. At the critical time, he has a black pot for himself, and he doesn't care about himself so much.

"But, brother, when you scored three goals just now, many students in the second and seventh class of high school can see it. If you let Fan Jian run over and apologize, it seems very sincere, or I go with him?" Zhao Xiaotian

Come here and say. At the critical time, he carried a black pot for the boss. Although it was a bitter issue, he couldn't let Zhang Fanjian's kids monopolize. Otherwise, after the matter, Zhang Fanjian's kid still didn't ride his neck and shit?

Liang Zhanhao thought about it, and said, "Okay, you two go together and apologize to the physical education teacher, and have a sincere attitude. As for the medical expenses, you can rest assured.

of."

"Okay, Brother Hao, let's relax your heart." Zhang Fanjian gave Zhao Xiaotian a fierce look, took a big step, and walked towards the playground. Zhao Xiaotian didn't show weakness, took two steps, caught up with Zhang Fan

The pace of building.

At the time, all student cadres within the second and seven classes also came over and asked Zhao Wenxuan to ask for warmth.

"Teacher Zhao, how do you feel? Is there something? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Lin Xiaoya first rushed out of the girl team and walked towards Zhao Wenxuan quickly.

"Teacher Zhao, let's go to the medical room quickly. The eyes are very delicate, but don't have a three -long and two shorts." Chen Zihao as the monitor was not willing to show weakness. Without Qin Longchuan's hints, he also ran two steps and rushed towards Zhao Wenxuan.

However, Lin Xiaoya accidentally kicked the basketball that fell on the lawn, and the basketball flew up, as if he had a eyes, and suddenly fell at Chen Zihao's feet.

The feet are just kicking on basketball.

With a bang, the basketball flew out again, and this time it was even more coincidental that the basketball actually had a close contact with Zhao Wenxuan's eyes, but the part of the contact was the right eye.

At this moment, the male god teacher of the second and seven class of high school, both eyes turned into black eyes.

This time Zhao Wenxuan had no preparation at all, because the distance was too close. When he felt it, the basketball was less than half a foot from the nose.

I bowed my head and avoided my nose, but the basketball was hit on the right eye. This is fine, one left and one right, two black eyes, it looks very symmetrical.

"If Sister Han, look at it, Teacher Zhao has become a giant panda." Chen Tian Tian pulled Wen Ruohan's little hand to be crispy. But this voice could hear a sense of excitement.

"Sweet, whispered, let Teacher Zhao hear that he would be angry." Wen Ruohan knew that he couldn't control Chen Tian's mouth, and could only pull her hand and let her make a little bit.

However, Chen Tiantian's words, like a ruthless bayonet, pierced into Zhao Wenxuan's eardrums and pierced it into his heart fiercely.

For a long time, the image of his painstaking male gods has been destroyed in a small basketball. Now Zhao Wenxuan's idea of ​​strangling Chen Tiantian has all.

Lin Xiaoya and Chen Zihao were originally about to go to Zhao Wenxuan immediately, but the two inadvertently coordinated the ball, which caused Teacher Zhao to worsen the damage.

Standing in place, not in the place, not to retreat.

At this time, Zhao Xiaotian and Zhang Fanjian also came to the second seventh class of high school. Lin Xiaoya and Chen Zihao just performed the wonderful cooperation.

Finally, from a one -eyed dragon, it turned into a panda, and both secretly tongue.

What kind of hatred does this have to do with the teacher can make such a vicious damage to the teacher?

The pain from the two eyes was almost angered by Zhao Wenxuan. His chest kept undulating, and his nose kept fanning, but the two eyes could only open one seam and opened his eyes, and the tears dripped.

Flow.

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These days I am too busy, and I work overtime until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The code time is only two to three hours with limited.

There will be plenty of time, and next week will be restored to two more.


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