When a group of people finished cleaning up the classroom, the music for the end of get out of class started playing. At this time, Teacher Yang exerted his duties as a class teacher and said seriously, "get out of class is over."
With a shout, more than ten boys surrounded him and asked for leave.
"Teacher, my arm hurts. I need to go to the hospital to see if it's broken."
"My ribs seem to be broken. I need to take leave to go to the hospital."
"Teacher, look, my head is bleeding so much, I have to go to the hospital for some stitches..."
Teacher Yang checked the injuries of these students respectively, gave a few students with serious injuries a holiday and asked them to go to the hospital for treatment, and told the rest to go to the school infirmary to receive bandages.
These students helped each other out of the classroom, cursing themselves silently for offending that convulsive guy for no reason. That led to this.
Huang Mao felt as if his lower back was broken. As a well-known figure in the first grade of high school, he was really unwilling to suffer such a big loss. Although he asked for leave, he did not go directly to the hospital, but went to the hospital.
On the third floor, we came to the classroom of Grade 2 and Grade 7.
One characteristic of this school is that the students like to be mischievous and even lawless. The same is true for Class 2 and Class 7, which is as messy as a vegetable market.
Three boys were sitting on the desk playing Landlord, with five and ten yuan bills piled up in front of them, blatantly gambling. Not far away, a group of boys and girls were flirting with each other, you pinched her, and she was on you
A pinch on the body. A couple of boys and girls near the window went even further, hugging each other and kissing passionately as if no one was watching...
Huang Mao walked up to the three boys in Doudizhu and called the tall boy humbly, "Boss."
The tall boy looked up at him, frowned and said, "Why do you look so bearish? Did you molest the girls in your class and let them pick you off?"
The other two men laughed, "Huang Mao, you are becoming more and more useless. What kind of girl makes you like this, as if you were raped?"
"Why, is it the Peach Blossom Tribulation, or is it on those days of the month?"
Huang Mao's face turned red and he said, "Boss, I gave him a ride and had someone beat him up."
The tall boy was stunned, put the playing cards in his hand on the desk, and asked: "Who played?"
"It was a new transfer student who beat me like this..."
The tall boy casually slapped Huang Mao with a big mouth and hit him so hard that he staggered and almost fell down, "Trash, let a new transfer student beat you into such a virtuous state, you will make my face look bad."
It's all gone. Don't call me my little brother from now on. We at Feihu Hall don't have a useless snack like you."
The atmosphere of Nanfeng High School is very bad. Most of the students are from better backgrounds. Many of them come through other means or at their own expense. They form gangs and fight in the school. Over time, several organizations have been formed, and Feihutang is one of them.
one.
The tall boy is the boss of Feihu Hall. His name is Xuanyuan Mo. He has a very awesome surname. He always claims to be a descendant of Huangdi Xuanyuan. He is quite famous in the school because he is ruthless in fights.
Huang Mao and the other five boys from Grade 1 and Grade 3 are Ma Zai who joined the Feihutang organization. They usually dominate the class, but now after being beaten, their first thought is to find the organization to lodge a complaint. Who knows, but also
Got slapped by the boss.
"Boss, it's not that I'm useless, it's that guy's skills that are so great. More than ten boys in our class were all together, but he beat them to the ground." Huang Mao said aggrievedly.
Xuanyuan Mo asked in confusion: "Is he really that good at fighting?"
Huang Mao nodded hurriedly, "Boss, I won't lie to you, he is really good at fighting. If I lied, I would be a bastard."
Xuanyuan Mo asked: "What is this boy's name?"
"His name is Ximen Lang. You know Fatty Han? He was also a ruthless character, but he was almost crippled."
The Fat Han that Huang Mao mentioned was named Han Hua. Xuan Yuanmo knew the strength of this guy. He was very good at fighting and his tricks were very cunning. In fact, he was much more powerful than Huang Mao. He was also very tough. He was the target of competition among various organizations.
The target to win over. When he first entered high school, Xuanyuan Mo also tried his best to invite him to join, but he was rejected by this guy more than once. He openly declared that he would not join any gang in Nanfeng Middle School. Unexpectedly, this guy was
Got beaten up.
Xuanyuan Mo snorted coldly and said: "I want to see how powerful this little transfer student is. You go back first. I will go find him during the lunch break and say this to you. Damn it.
He dares to beat up my people, are he impatient with life?"
Huang Mao added fuel to the fire and said: "Boss, that guy not only beat me up, but also took Princess Yuan's position as monitor, and..." He paused deliberately.
Xuanyuan Mo was one of Princess Yuan's fanatical suitors. He simply regarded her as the goddess in his mind. Although he was rejected more than once, he still remained obsessed with her. After hearing this, he quickly asked: "What else happened?
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Huang Mao knew what the other party was thinking, and what he wanted was this effect, so he said: "This boy started fighting with Princess Yuan. Princess Yuan never hit him, but actually let him touch her thighs several times..."
"This beast!"
Xuanyuan Mo was so angry that he pounded the desk with his fists, causing the playing cards and a pile of change on it to fly everywhere. He cursed in his heart, how could this bastard get away with it? I have never touched it.
Princess Yuan's long legs looked smooth and tender, so let him...
You know, Xia Zhiyuan is not only called Princess Yuan, but also called Princess Beautiful Legs because of her pair of white and unusually long legs!
Now that the idol in his heart was eaten by someone, Xuanyuan Mo was so angry that he wanted to go over there right away and chop off the other person's dog paws!
"Boss, you haven't seen how aggrieved Princess Yuan was after being molested. The facial features on her face were all deformed, and tears were falling down. It made me feel bad." Huang Mao said in a jealous tone.
It would be better to make the anger in the boss's heart grow stronger and stronger. In that case, the kid must not be spared lightly.
Xuanyuan Mo glared at him and cursed: "Get out of here, are you feeling so sad?"
Huang Mao was startled, knowing that he had accidentally touched the boss's vagina. In the boss's heart, Princess Yuan was already his own, so he could not let anyone else get in on it. He cursed in his heart, you idiot, what are you talking about?
, aren’t you looking for a beating? He hurriedly said: “What, boss, I feel sorry for him for you.”
"Fart, I'll use you instead..."
"What's that, boss, you guys keep playing, I'll go back and watch that kid, and I'll report to you if anything happens." Huang Mao saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away to avoid being beaten again.
Xuanyuan Mo nodded and said: "Okay, you go back and keep an eye on that kid. Damn it, if you dare to offend Princess Yuan, I have to show him some tricks."
Huang Mao said hurriedly: "Boss, I'll leave first." He ran away in a hurry.
Walking to the door of Class 1 and Class 3, Huang Mao carefully slipped in like a mouse emerging from a hole. He didn't dare to let out his breath, slipped along the wall, walked in, and quietly returned to his seat.
Teacher Li, who teaches physics, is an old man in his fifties. He walked into the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3 with textbooks in his arms. He suddenly felt puzzled how the noise like a wet market in the past turned into the silence today.
A little sound. Could it be that these students are starting to play tricks on me again?
As he approached the podium, Teacher Li looked carefully at the ground. Last time, a naughty student used a string to make a noose here. When his right leg was put into the noose, he pulled hard and fell to the podium.
As a result, I lost two front teeth. During the two months of waiting for dental implants, I was full of gossip and seemed to have aged twenty years.
Fortunately, there was no noose this time. Teacher Li walked up to the podium with confidence, but felt nervous again. For no reason, why was a new desk placed here? Is there anything weird about it?
The teacher then recalled a time when he had just put the textbook on the desk, and a black snake more than three feet long suddenly emerged from it. It scared him so much that he had a heart attack and almost met the King of Hell, which made him meet the other school.
My colleagues complained that if I taught at Nanfeng Middle School, I might lose my life!