Chen Jingfeng said solemnly: "In terms of status, he is the chairman of Tianshuai Group and the richest man in Bincheng, with assets worth tens of billions. If we talk about connections, the governor of Bincheng is very respectful to him. The Huo family in Bincheng, the province
The Wang family in the city and the Shangguan family in the imperial capital have a very deep relationship. If we talk about martial arts cultivation, it is even more unfathomable. Your grandfather and I are no match for him. Who is capable? His medical skills are unparalleled. Even your grandfather
His life was all saved by him. Just one pill can allow your grandfather and I to enter the bone forging realm..." "You must have seen your cousin's strength today. Before, he was not at all.
Your opponent's sudden rise in the past two months is because he went to Jishi Hall a month ago to study with Mr. Zhang."
At this point, Chen Hao already knew the result and exclaimed: "Third uncle, you mean that he is the Mr. Zhang from Bincheng!"
Chen Batian snorted coldly and said: "The wisest thing our Chen family did was to establish a good relationship with Zhang Xiaotian. This time, we were almost ruined by you kid."
Chen Jingfeng also said: "You usually just get in trouble with some young men, but now you go to provoke Master Zhang. Don't you need to deal with it?"
Chen Hao looked depressed and said: "How did I know he was Mr. Zhang?
If I knew he was Master Zhang, I wouldn’t dare even if I had a hundred courages!”
Chen Batian snorted coldly and said: "This time I will teach you a profound lesson. If you are messing around outside all day long, you should not have such a temper. Sooner or later something will happen. If you don't meet Mr. Zhang next time, you will meet someone like Mr. Zhang."
If you are such an expert, then you will be useless, and even our Chen family will not be able to protect you by then."
Chen Jingfeng nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang called us here today for this reason. If he wanted to deal with you, you would have been useless."
Chen Hao took a deep breath and said: "Third uncle, grandpa, don't worry, I will never be like this again. Also, can you also get me to Jishi Hall, I want to change my ways."
"Rehabilitation?"
Chen Batian snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Mr. Zhang's subordinate Chen Ming has already given our Chen family a lot of face. It is impossible for us to speak about this kind of thing a second time. If we want to
If you stay with Mr. Zhang, you can only work hard for yourself."
Chen Hao was naturally shocked when he saw Chen Ming's changes today.
He was even more talented than Chen Ming, but in just one month, the other person had gone from being his defeated opponent to being someone who abused him, which deeply affected him.
He was originally obsessed with martial arts and practiced in the martial arts hall every day, but his progress was very slow.
And Chen Ming became a master in less than a month, why wasn't he excited?
Chen Jingfeng said: "It is no longer realistic for you to go to Jishitang, but Mr. Zhang is now a teacher in your school and your class teacher. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. This kind of opportunity cannot be asked for. It depends on what you can do."
I can’t grasp it anymore.”
After hearing this, Chen Hao's eyes couldn't help but look up, and he said, "Grandpa Third Uncle, I know what to do, and I will definitely seize this opportunity."
In Class 11, Zhang Xiaotian stood on the podium, looked at the students below and said: "No matter what we do, we must do what we do and like what we do. If what we do is completely different, it will be difficult for this generation to achieve anything."
"I am a teacher now and your class teacher. I will do my job well. And you are my students, so you should behave like students. From today on, I don't like to see or hear anything bad.
things happen.”
His tone of voice was very calm, and he certainly didn't look harsh, but it made every student in Class 11 feel nervous.
"Teacher Zhang, don't worry, we will study hard in the future."
The classmates said in unison.
Zhao Haiyang is a Chinese teacher in Class 11. The elderly at home have been hospitalized for the past two days and he went to the hospital to take care of him. Now he has returned to school.
The biggest headache for him was Class 11. Almost all the teachers did not want to step into this class.
But there was no other way. If he wanted to take this class, he could only bite the bullet and come.
The school bell rang, and he came here with his textbooks and lesson plans. He was surprised as soon as he entered the door.
The classroom that used to be noisy and messy now has a brand new look. The entire classroom is extremely neat and tidy. Everyone is sitting upright and full of energy.
He seriously suspected that he had gone to the wrong classroom, so he went back and looked at the sign on the door. It was indeed Class 11! Just as he walked up to the podium with a confused look on his face, all the students in the class stood up.
It startled him, what kind of trouble was this! At this moment, he had the urge to turn around and run away, but he had his own professional ethics and would never run away in this situation.
At this moment, the students in the audience said in unison: "Hello, teacher!"
"I'll go, what's going on?"
If it weren't for the clear sky today, he would have thought he was dreaming.
Is this still the Class 11 I know?
Is this still the death class that always pranks the teacher?
How did these students suddenly become polite?
"Come...students, please...please take a seat..." Zhao Haiyang couldn't speak clearly due to nervousness, so he forced himself to cheer up and start class.
He forced himself to speak for more than ten minutes, but the order in the class was still very good, and every student was listening carefully, which made him even more scared.
Normally, the people in the audience would definitely be in a rowdy mood. Some were sleeping, some were playing on their mobile phones, and some were chatting. They would not listen to what he was saying at all.
That's what a Class 11 student should be like, but this situation made him uneasy.
As the saying goes, when things are abnormal, there must be monsters. The performance of Class 11 today was really abnormal.
At this moment, the prince sitting in the third row raised his hand forcefully.
"Good guy, what is supposed to come has finally come..." When that familiar scene appeared, Zhao Haiyang was startled and he directly picked up the Chinese textbook to protect his face.
His behavior shocked the prince, and he asked with surprise: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
Zhao Haiyang was shocked and said nervously: "What are you going to do? Don't mess around."
"Recklessly?"
Wang Ziqiang looked confused and said, "Teacher, you misunderstood. I don't understand why I chose this answer to the question just now. Can you explain it more clearly?"
"This..." Zhao Haiyang felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were flying over his head, and he was stunned for a while without reacting.
When did these students in Class 11 become so easy to learn, and it was Wang Ziqiang who raised the question. You must know that this guy is the thorn in the class, and the most difficult one to deal with. He is always there to trick the teacher.
Wang Ziqiang seemed to have seen something, and said apologetically: "Teacher, I'm really sorry. We did something wrong before, but now we have woken up and we must study hard and make progress every day. Can you explain it to us in detail?"
Zhao Haiyang scratched his head. Although he was confused, he still explained the question in detail.
The students in the audience listened carefully, and some nodded from time to time, obviously understanding.
Looking at the reactions of the students in the audience, Zhao Haiyang couldn't believe his eyes. Is this still that bad student from Class 11?
But at this moment, a tall voice stood up and strode towards the podium. This person was Zhong Mingchao.