Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Xiaoyang and Qin Le rolled around.
It took thirty-eight minutes and twenty-nine seconds.
Of course, when the two of them started rolling, Zhang Fan had already evacuated. By the way, he told Yang Haochen, if these guys didn't roll into a group, call him.
Haha, if you pretend to be a rival, you will feel like you will be slapped in the face. Do you want to get out? Yes, just go to the hospital and lie down.
After returning to school with Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan, they ran directly to the classroom.
However, it happened to be Wu Ji's class.
The moment he stepped into the door and saw Wu Ji, Zhang Fan backed out.
"Continue, continue." Zhang Fan waved his hand, turned around and left.
Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan were also stunned, then quickly exited the classroom and followed Zhang Fan.
"Hey, Brother Fan came to class. What a miracle. Damn it, I haven't seen anyone for a month. Did he take the wrong medicine today?" a girl exclaimed.
Immediately, everyone in the classroom turned their attention to Zhang Fan.
"Old Zhou and Zhanghua are all sitting in the back. This guy must be too brave." A boy from No. 2 Middle School snorted coldly.
What is their purpose in coming to No.1 Middle School? Is it to slap these people in the face, especially Zhang Fan? Damn it, you can hear this name no matter where you go now.
A bunch of nymphomaniacs in school talk about it all the time. Wu Ji talks about it every day in class. You can see him when he comes home from school and browses forums. Even in his dreams, he can dream about Zhang Fan's evil face.
Damn it, forget it if she is a beauty like Xuan Ye, what the hell is dreaming about Zhang Fan?
Bend performance?
Damn, this is unscientific!
"Come in." Wu Ji said with a sullen face to Zhang Fan, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor.
Damn it, I didn’t see that the people sitting in the row behind are all teachers, and people like Zhou Jie, Zhang Hua, Xu Guozhi are all there.
Damn, what the heck is it that you just stepped in the door and then walked out?
Zhang Fan looked at Wu Ji intently and said with a sneer: "Man, keep your word. If I don't take your class, I won't take your class. Baldy, you are not trustworthy. Didn't you say that?
Don’t you want me to take your class?”
"Pfft! Zhang Fan is so brave, bald man, damn, he really dares to scream."
"Hehehe, watch the show with melon seeds, salt soda and soda in the front row!"
"Damn it, Zhang Fan, say it again, respect your teacher, and a teacher is like a father, come in and apologize." The nerd in the first class of the second middle school immediately blushed and roared.
"Teacher, it is said that you should teach people, learn karma, and solve doubts. I have never taken his class, so don't try to beat me with this trick. If you want to hit me, it's okay. We have fought before." Zhang Fan smiled.
Speaking of which, he waved to the guy.
Immediately, the man's expression turned stiff.
Fight? How could he be Zhang Fan's opponent? He took off his eyes and slammed them on the table: "Unreasonable!" Then he sat down and his eyes fell on the page of the book, like an old monk in trance.
"Tch." A group of people from No. 1 Middle School also sneered.
Although they hated Zhang Fan for taking their Goddess Ye away, they were united under the overall conflict between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School.
That is, kill the second-rate dog.
"Principal Zhou, is this a student from your school?" A teacher from No. 2 Middle School stood up and pointed at Zhang Fan outside and asked.
Zhou Jie played with his phone, glanced at Zhang Fan, and nodded: "Any questions?"
"How dare you accept such a person?" the man shouted angrily.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. Being tolerant is a big deal. The purpose of our school is to tolerate everyone." Zhou Jie said calmly, and then slid his finger on the screen of his phone.
"Students who don't even come to class? Is this the purpose of your school?" the man continued to shout.
Zhou Jie rolled his eyes and said, "My Chinese scores are really good."
"But I heard that he hasn't come to class for a month." Seeing Zhou Jie's attitude, the man almost went crazy.
Zhou Jie continued to flip through his mobile phone: "Is he contributing to China's sports industry?"
"Old Zhang, look, here are all the elites of our school. What if they are led astray?" Seeing Zhou Jie's look, the man gave up any hope and immediately said to Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua obviously had an angry look on his face: "Old Zhou, you are unreasonable. Students should act like students."
Zhou Jie threw the phone to Zhang Hua: "See for yourself."
Zhang Hua looked confused, "Damn it, I'm telling you something, why the hell are you giving me my cell phone?"
Immediately, Zhang Hua also looked over.
In an instant, Zhang Hua's eyes bulged out.
"Grass!"
The entire classroom was silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Hua.
A group of people were horrified. What did this guy see? They were shocked. After all, you are also a principal.
"Old Zhou, is this true?" Zhang Hua couldn't believe what he saw.
Damn, break the world record? Two hundred meters and fifteen seconds?
Wo Ri, he's wearing casual clothes, a pair of sneakers, and a face that doesn't look good. Isn't this Zhang Fan or someone else?
"So, do you have any questions? Our classmate Zhang Fan, this is not only for our school, our city, and our province, but also for our China, so don't be so jabbering."
, Zhou Jie walked out and came to Zhang Fan.
"Classmate Zhang Fan, thank you for your hard work. Why did you come to school if you have nothing to do? Go home and rest."
Zhou Jie's words made a group of people in the classroom widen their eyes.
Damn, go home and rest?
Why do you come to school if you have nothing to do?
Damn it, if this happens to me, I will be beaten like a dog when I go home.
Zhang Fan also had a look of surprise, and then said with a smile: "Old Zhou, you make me very sad, don't you welcome me?"
Zhou Jie said with a smile: "No, what I want to say is, can you please stop playing with classmates Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan? They are the treasures of our school. If you just turn around, they are two, and I am very angry."
"That's right, Zhang Fan, you return our goddess."
A group of single dogs from No. 1 Middle School immediately started barking.
Damn it, why do all the science guys want to come to the fellowship class, and most of them are wealthy people? Damn it, it’s because of Xuan Ye and Zhang Xiaoyuan.
A group of men from No. 2 Middle School stared at Zhang Hua with red eyes. "Principal, we strongly demand that Zhang Fan be kicked out of the fellowship class."
"Yes, my grades have fallen sharply recently, principal. It's all because of this guy."
Wu Ji also threatened: "Old Zhang, I'm not in the mood to go to class anymore, please hire someone else."
"Damn you retarded, whoever wants to get out, get out now, Wu Ji, believe it or not, I will pay a lot of money to hire another professor immediately, and give you face, it's not comfortable with a salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month, right?
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Zhang Hua was furious.
Breaking the world record, paralysis, what the hell is the glory of S city.