Wu Ji was completely confused by Zhang Hua's words.
Get out of here?
When had Zhang Hua ever talked to him like this? Never.
Now, for Zhang Fan, a first-grade middle school student, he has to let himself go?
"Zhang Hua, have you thought about it? Hmm, do you think professors are so easy to hire?" Wu Ji said angrily. He really didn't believe that Zhang Hua dared to fire him.
"Haha, it's hard to find a three-legged toad. I don't believe you can't find a two-legged person." Zhang Hua was also angry. Damn it, he spent 20,000 yuan a month to hire Wu Ji to teach. Firstly, because of the professor's reputation.
The first is indeed worth some money, and the second is to compete with No. 1 Middle School.
Damn, just based on the news about Zhang Fan breaking the world record, Jubi is much more famous than Wu Ji.
Wu Ji's face suddenly turned red: "Zhang Hua, you dare to insult me and compare me with a toad."
Zhang Hua yelled impatiently: "If you want to get out, get out now, I will contact someone now."
He still doesn't believe it. If he adds another 10,000 yuan in salary, no one will come.
"hey-hey."
A group of people from No. 1 Middle School in the classroom were smiling brightly.
Zhang Hua and Wu Ji were fighting each other. In their eyes, they were just dog-eat-dog, hairy-mouthed and unreasonable. They didn't think Wu Ji's level was that high. Even their former teacher, they thought, was pretty good.
Immediately, a group of people took out their mobile phones and immediately ran to the forum to post.
"News, big news, Zhang Fan is back, Zhang Hua and Wu Ji are having trouble."
As soon as the post was posted, people started asking questions.
"Hasn't Zhang Fan not come to school for a month? Why is he here?"
"Who knows, he's here today anyway."
"Damn it, I'm going to the fifth floor to watch a show."
Immediately, a group of people ran towards the fifth floor.
Wu Ji's expression changed uncertainly. The salary of more than 20,000 yuan was indeed a big temptation. When he came back, he said that this was also one of the factors. After confirming that Zhang Hua really dared to fire him, his heart trembled.
If Zhang Hua really fired him from these two middle schools in City S, Zhou Jie? He was really not sure they would want him.
Immediately, Wu Ji turned his head, pointed at Zhang Fan and said to Zhang Hua: "Is this just for this trash?"
Zhang Fan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it, are you lying on your back again?
Damn it, it’s none of my business.
"Bald man, if you point at me again, believe it or not, I will destroy your hand." Zhang Fan's eyes also turned cold.
"Classmate Zhang Fan, don't be excited, don't be excited." Zhou Jie immediately stepped forward and pressed Zhang Fan's shoulders.
He wouldn't believe it if it were anyone else, but Zhang Fan, does this guy have many fights in school?
That guy Luo Jian now runs outside as soon as class starts, for fear of being met by Zhang Fan.
As for that guy Wu Ji, just one slap could keep him in the hospital for several months.
"Wu Ji, who are you calling trash? Speak clearly!" Zhang Hua immediately changed his color.
Before, he would have been too lazy to care about Zhang Fan, but it is different now. The news he just watched was the sports news of this city. And the news was just released. He believes that it won't be long before Zhang Fan's information will definitely be revealed.
Appeared on the headlines in S City.
A senior high school student broke the world record and was greeted by a storm.
It can be said that it won't be long before people from the National Sports Bureau come to talk to Zhang Fan.
If you offend Zhang Fan now, won't you make yourself miserable?
As long as Zhang Fan casually says something wrong with No. 2 Middle School, he will face doubts from the city and even the province.
Wu Ji couldn't understand why Zhang Hua seemed to have changed. Damn it, wasn't it you who was slapped in the face by Zhang Fan, so you came up with this method of friendship to get your face back?
"This person with the lowest grades in the whole grade is nothing but rubbish." Wu Ji's neck turned red and he argued with Zhang Hua.
"What's wrong with poor grades? How can we use grades to measure a person's value? Yes, Zhang Fan's grades are not good, but other aspects are outstanding." Zhang Hua wanted to slap Wu Ji, a bastard, to death.
He blinked his eyes fiercely, signaling that Wu Ji should shut up.
Zhang Fan was unhappy and immediately walked towards Wu Ji.
Seeing this, Zhou Jie was frightened.
"Classmate Zhang Fan, please speak up and don't do anything, okay?" Zhou Jie said quickly, he was really afraid that Zhang Fan would slap Wu Ji to death.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Jie who was standing in front of him and said, "Am I such an impulsive person?"
Zhou Jie kept complaining in his heart, Damn, you are not impulsive? You are not impulsive and sent those people from the provincial body to the hospital? You uncle, you will only believe it if you are not impulsive.
"I came today just for the monthly exam. The monthly exam is coming soon. I am also a good student who studies hard every day." Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Jie's disbelieving expression and waved his hand immediately.
"Haha, just you? Monthly exam? If you don't come to class for a month, what score can you get? If it were me, I wouldn't come to school to avoid embarrassment." Wu Ji said disdainfully.
"Hey, bald guy, the more you talk, the more addicted you are. It's none of your business what score I can get in the exam." Zhang Fan also got angry. If Zhou Jie hadn't stopped him, he would have really wanted to give this guy Wu Ji a try.
A thunderbolt palm.
"Haha, it's none of my business, but you are in the friendship class, and I teach the friendship class. When the time comes, you get two or three hundred points in the test, which is not as good as the score in the ordinary class. I don't want to embarrass this person.
"Wu Ji's eyes also burst out with sparks.
"That's enough!" Zhang Hua wanted to slap Wu Ji to death. Damn it, can't you see the look in his own eyes? I'm almost going blind. Damn it, you still have four eyes.
"Humph." Wu Ji coldly snorted and stopped talking. After all, he was really afraid that Zhang Hua would fire him.
Zhang Fan sneered coldly: "Bald man, let's make a bet. If I get into the top ten in the school, how about you get out of my sight?"
"Hiss! Top ten?"
The group of people who had just dared to come almost bit their tongues when they heard Zhang Fan's voice.
Damn it, if Zhang Fan said he could be among the top ten in the school for playing basketball or fighting, they would believe it, but if it was for grades, damn, they wouldn't believe it even to death.
After two and a half years of high school, when did Zhang Fan's score exceed 400 points?
Except for the first semester of his freshman year of high school, Zhang Fan's grades could be said to have always been in the bottom 20.
Damn, top ten in the school, are you sure you didn’t mean bottom?
At this time, even Zhou Jie rolled his eyes.
Classmate, don't cause trouble. We don't have any objections to you playing basketball or getting slapped in the face. Are you driving yourself to death?
Wu Ji was stunned for ten seconds, and then laughed: "Okay, Zhang Fan, tomorrow is the monthly exam. If you get into the top ten in the school, I will get out immediately. Remember, it is a positive number, not a reciprocal number."
"But if you don't get into the top ten in the school, you have to kneel down and apologize to me in front of all the students."
"Okay, it's settled." Zhang Fan laughed heartily.
After all, in the last few months of his senior year in high school, he also wanted to have fun at school, but this guy Wu Ji was an eyesore.
Zhou Jie became anxious and quickly said to Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Quickly advise your brother."
Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled coldly: "I think the one who should be persuaded is the bald man."