C404 I Can't Play You to Death
C404 I Can't Play You to Death
"F * ck, I really look down on people who can climb up with their heads cut off!" Chen Mingliang said.
"Don't worry about this Zhu Junwen for now. Class monitor, what is the new form teacher?" Some students were eager to know everything about Qin Lang.
"Oh, and this guy is a sports teacher. F * ck him. Why does everyone dare to enter our class now? Is it a joke for a sports teacher to be the form teacher? " Zhao Hsing said with a frown.
"It's all your fault. Last time, I found someone to bring Mr. Dong to the hospital. This time, I found someone who is in good health." Chen Mingliang also analyzed.
"That idiot deserves a beating. What's wrong with me sleeping in class? It's not like he's up to anything else. Why does he have to care about me? Isn't this asking for it? I'm going to be the leader of Feng State in the future. Where is my face now that he has messed with me? I have to get rid of him!" Zhao Hsing did not regret it at all.
Everyone in the class knew that the form teacher with the surname Dong had a conflict with Zhao Hsing. Zhao Hsing had found three gangsters in the society and beat up Teacher Dong.
"Class monitor, you are tough!" A female student with regular makeup gave a thumbs up. "Then, do you think we should let this Qin guy get famous this time?"
Several teenagers were rubbing their arms, eager to give it a try.
"Of course! Let's discuss how to improve it later and give the new Director Qin a surprise! " Zhao Hsing immediately made a decision.
"Okay! The class monitor is wise!" Everyone was rubbing their fists at the side.
"Oh my god, Zhu Junwen really invested a lot this time!" Zhao Hsing stared at the screen of his phone and felt inexplicably excited.
"What's wrong, brother? What's wrong with Zhu Junwen?" A group of students immediately surrounded him and looked at the WeChat message.
"F * ck! Zhu Junwen said that if the class monitor leads everyone to chase that Qin guy away, he will give the class monitor 100,000 pocket money!"
"Really?! " All the students basically exploded and swarmed over...
"F * ck! Everyone has a share. Everyone in the class has money!"
"This Zhu Junwen is burning his skin! Are we f * cking people who lack money?!"
A rich second generation with a net worth of 10 billion rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel quite excited. The dean had given everyone money to chase away the new teachers. This matter was inexplicably stimulating when he heard it...
"Isn't this fun?" Another student immediately said.
Everyone was obviously stabbed in the heart by this one hundred thousand yuan. Although they had money and power, it was all given by their parents. This time, it was equivalent to making money by themselves. Just thinking about it made them feel comfortable.
"This teaching director really knows how to teach. Alright! You tell Zhu Junwen that we will give Qin a warm welcome in class. It will definitely make him so moved that he wants to cry but has no tears. After that, they will collectively stop teaching. We must chase him away before school ends today! " Chen Mingliang decisively slapped the board and said.
"Okay! I'm rich! Brothers and sisters, if we don't chase the new form teacher away today, even if we're wasting our time, we'll contribute all the experience we've accumulated over the past three years. Give Qin a big surprise! " Zhao Hsing made a pre-war mobilization.
When Qin Lang entered the classroom, the students of Grade 12 Class 6 were more excited.
At this moment, Zhao Hsing was like a general, full of vigor. He turned his head and saw Huang Rong reading quietly on the desk.
"Rong'er, you are still reading?!" Zhao Hsing was very puzzled. Why did Huang Rong like reading so much? What was the meaning of this?
Although Huang Rong was thinking about that Great Master Qin from time to time, she did not give up on the book. This was also the result of family history. Her father, Old Huang, was a top researcher in biotechnology. Although she did not know what her father was doing, she had been influenced by books since she was young.
She was the only girl in this class who loved studying, and her figure was as perfect as a fairy. Therefore, Huang Rong had a unique position in the class, and most of the young masters liked to make friends with her. They even especially doted on her. As for whether there was any other meaning behind it... Huang Rong had never researched it.
In any case, Huang Rong simply could not be bothered to pay attention to the suitors, including Zhao Hsing!
"Get lost! Don't disturb me from reading." Huang Rong turned her head away and no longer looked at Zhao Hsing.
"Okay! I'll get lost, I'll get lost!" Zhao Hsing replied obediently. His dream was to become one of the leaders of the Huajie Middle School in Feng State in the future. When he saw Huang Rong, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Dang, dang, dang!
The bell of the official class rang.
In the office, a large group of teachers were closely watching the situation in Grade 12 Class 6.
"Do you think Qin Lang can hold on for the first lesson?" A teacher asked curiously.
"I don't think so!" A teacher at the side adjusted his glasses and said, "After the first lesson, I saw with my own eyes that the two form teachers from last time crawled out of the classroom after the first lesson."
"It's just a brat who's still wet behind the ears. Can he suppress those devil bastards?" At this time, Scholar Liu walked over with a teacup in his hand and a gloating look on his face.
Zhu Junwen also walked in after him. He had invested a lot of money just now. He estimated that Qin Lang would be killed this time.
A sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Your girlfriend has already been snatched away from me, and you still dare to fight me?! Let's see how I'm going to toy you to death!"
Qin Lang leisurely walked towards Grade 12 Class 6 amidst the ringing of the bell.
At this moment, all the students in Grade 12 Class 6 were sitting neatly in their classrooms. They were all solemn, with their heads held high and their chests puffed up.
Just by looking at the order of the classroom, one really could not tell that this was a famous lousy class. Instead, one would think that this was a very disciplined class.
The textbooks in front of everyone were also neat and tidy, displaying the spirit, appearance, and learning attitude of Grade 12 Class 6.
Qin Lang arrived at the entrance of Class 6. The door was closed, but he could feel that the students inside were very quiet.
If it was an ordinary teacher, they might not have felt anything strange or abnormal, but Qin Lang was different. He was a martial arts master, so he immediately guessed something.
There was something on the door, like a bucket of water. There was something behind the door, like oil. There seemed to be something on the oil. It should be a metal object like a steel ball.
This design took into account the series of reactions the teacher had after entering the door.
Once you push the door open, the water on the door will fall down. The teacher will be drenched in cold water, and the bucket might even be put on top of his head. At this moment, you can't wait to escape, so you step on the steel ball. Slide a dog into the mud, and your body is covered with an unpleasant smell of oil. You are so embarrassing that I have no face to cover my face and run away.
Other than these designs, there seemed to be other designs. However, Qin Lang did not understand them at the moment. He only smelled a dangerous atmosphere.
Qin Lang smiled slightly and looked at the classroom door with disdain. He raised his leg and kicked out.
Dong!
The door fell down and the water in the bucket fell down. However, not a single drop fell on Qin Lang. The door fell down and covered the steel ball on the floor.
The way Qin Lang entered stunned all the students inside.