Zhao Wenxuan knew that he had been plotted against, and at this moment, he became even more convinced that there was a master hiding nearby.
He squinted his eyes and glanced around silently, but he didn't see anyone suspicious. The moment the basketball flew over, he sensitively felt that someone was watching him, but now that his consciousness was released, he couldn't see anyone.
Nothing gained at all.
It's really strange. Let alone ordinary basketball, it used to be okay even if rocks and bricks hit him on the head, but what happened today? Zhao Wenxuan thought depressedly.
Zhao Wenxuan shed tears and was seen by all the students around him.
Chen Tiantian took Wen Ruohan's little hand and said with a smile: "Sister Ruohan, look, Teacher Zhao is crying. She is so shameless. She is such an adult and she still cries."
"Damn girl, please keep your voice down. Teacher Zhao is already very unlucky. What are you talking about?" Wen Ruohan went up and covered Chen Tiantian's mouth, and put her rosy mouth close to Chen Tiantian's ear.
At the same time, he whispered: "If we want to celebrate, we have to wait until school is over and find a place where no one is around to celebrate."
"celebrate?"
Chen Tiantian's eyes widened and she looked at Wen Ruohan, looking very surprised. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, sister Ruohan, let's go eat Malatang tonight, shall we?"
"Spicy hotpot?" Wen Ruohan blinked her big beautiful eyes and smiled: "Okay, I haven't eaten spicy hotpot for a long time."
Chen Tiantian said excitedly: "Let's call Sister Xueqing, and then Ye Dong, and let's go eat Malatang together tonight."
The two girls were mindlessly discussing Malatang here. Over there, Zhao Wenxuan squinted at the time and saw that class was over in one minute. He quickly asked Lin Xiaoya to organize the team to prepare for get out of class, while he himself used one hand to Covering his forehead and covering his two panda eyes, he walked towards the teachers' dormitory building. He didn't want all the teachers and students in the school to see his unlucky look.
Zhao Wenxuan covered his forehead and happened to pass by Zhao Xiaotian and Zhang Fanjian. The two of them opened their mouths and apologized, but Teacher Zhao Wenxuan didn't even bother them and passed them by.
Passed by and walked straight to the dormitory building.
Ye Dong sat on the stone bench next to the tree shade and watched this scene silently. Since he already knew that Chu Ruohan's PE teacher was the descendant of the inner demon, how could he let him go so easily?
He had just used his mind power to control the basketball and taught Zhao Wenxuan a small lesson. At this time, Ye Dong saw a person walking from the direction of the dormitory building. He walked rather than rolled because the man was too fat and tall.
It is short and looks like a rolling meat ball from a distance.
Lei Ming had just come out of the teachers' dormitory and planned to go to the infirmary to teach Sun Xiao a lesson and tell him to get out as soon as possible. After leaving the dormitory, a tall and tall young man walked towards him.
Although Zhao Wenxuan covered half of his face with his hands, Lei Ming recognized Zhao Wenxuan at a glance, not for any other reason, but because Zhao Wenxuan was the object of his envy, jealousy and hatred.
He has always hated his body. Why can't he be as tall and tall as Zhao Wenxuan? He now weighs more than 100 kilograms. Let alone doing physical work, even if he is asked to walk more than ten meters, he will be out of breath.
The moment he passed by Zhao Wenxuan, Lei Ming snorted secretly, "Zhao Wenxuan, aren't you just a little physical education teacher? Why are you pretending to be so stupid? I'm still the chief of the logistics department."
Thinking like this, Lei Ming raised his chest and raised his head, and walked past Zhao Wenxuan. However, he didn't expect that Zhao Wenxuan actually waved his hand and slapped him hard.
The crisp snapping sound spread far away, attracting all the students in Class 7, Grade 2, who had already disbanded, to look over.
"Zhao Wenxuan! You fucking dare to hit me!" Lei Ming covered his burning cheeks and roared, "You fucking don't want to live anymore? You dare to hit me? I'll fight you!"
With a roar, Lei Min rushed towards Zhao Wenxuan like a wild boar escaping from the ravine.
Zhao Wenxuan covered his eyes with his hands and was walking when he suddenly felt his arm swinging uncontrollably, and then heard a crisp sound. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a person flying next to him.
The big fat man frightened him.
Why did his arm suddenly lose control just now? After throwing it out, he hit someone. Isn't this fat guy Lei Ming, the chief of the logistics department?
"Hey? Chief Lei, are you crazy?" Zhao Wenxuan turned to one side to avoid Lei Ming's big head and said angrily.
"Are you fucking crazy? I went my own way and didn't provoke you, why did you hit me?" Lei Ming covered his fat cheeks, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
"Chief Lei, I think you misunderstood." Zhao Wenxuan looked at the earthworm-like fingerprints on Lei Min's fat face and said patiently: "I was walking carelessly just now and flicked my arm, but I didn't expect it to hit me.
I'm really sorry for you, Chief Lei, and I apologize to you."
"Apologies are useless?" Lei Ming covered his cheeks and said angrily, "Put your face out and let me slap you. I will also apologize to you. Do you agree?"
"..."
Zhao Wenxuan felt that this fat guy Lei Ming was simply unreasonable. Seeing many pairs of eyes around him looking at him, he said impatiently: "Chief Lei, I'm sorry, I'm here too. What else do you want? In the worst case, I'll compensate you for your medical expenses.
Let you see a doctor."
"Compensate? Can you fucking afford to pay for it? I don't want to slap someone in the face. I think you just hit me in the face deliberately." Lei Ming said very aggrievedly, "I just lost half a kilogram in the past two days. Today
But I was beaten by you. What do you think others would think if they saw me like this? Others just slap their faces to make themselves fat. I, his mother, am better off. My face is already fat enough without being beaten. You
Still want to fight?"
When Zhao Wenxuan heard this, he felt angry and funny at the same time. You were slapped in the face by me for no reason. I still don’t know how I hurt my eye with a basketball?
The two people were arguing so loudly that more and more students came to watch. Zhao Wenxuan lowered his head and impatiently threw Lei Ming a bank card and said, "There is something on this card.
Ten thousand yuan, the password is six six. Now this ten thousand yuan is yours. I have paid the money, and I have come to apologize. You should stop pestering me, or I will turn my back on you."
After saying that, Zhao Wenxuan turned around and walked away without waiting for Lei Ming's response.
Lei Ming covered his fat face with one hand and held a line of cards in the other. He stared at Zhao Wenxuan's retreating back with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"What the hell! Ten thousand yuan! Just give me ten thousand yuan for a slap. If I had known this, I would have let him slap this face too." Lei Ming said a little greedily.
