C408 I'm Willing to Bet and I'm Willing to Admit Defeat Oh
C408 I'm Willing to Bet and I'm Willing to Admit Defeat Oh
Liang Leeyun had already gone in for a while but there was still no movement from Grade 12 Class 6.
Zhu Junwen crossed his arms and was not in a hurry.
At this moment, the students of Grade 12 Class 6 saw a trace of air when they saw Liang Leeyun. She was digging her feet, snoring, playing with her phone, painting beautiful girls, chatting, and it was very colorful.
Liang Leeyun had already shouted for class, but the discipline in the class did not change at all, so she could only open the book and expressionlessly give a lecture to the air.
However, she was relieved in her heart. There seemed to be no major signs of movement below like before. In other words, the suspension in Zhu Junwen and Scholar Liu's imagination would not happen. If that was the case, the new Teacher Qin should be safe.
Liang Leeyun's lecture was transmitted from the inside to the corridor. Zhu Junwen was the first to be stunned.
It seemed like this wasn't the arrangement of the script.
Why didn't the Devil King of Confusion take action?
Wait a little longer...
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
It had been five minutes, nothing had happened.
The imagined students swarmed out and shouted for the class to stop. The intense scene had yet to appear!
It had been ten minutes, and Liang Leeyun's lecture suddenly stopped.
"It should have begun..." Zhu Junwen narrowed his eyes and was in high spirits.
However, there was still no movement.
"It's probably Teacher Liang trying his best to pacify this group of students, but it's useless."
Fifteen minutes later, everything was normal...
Impossible!
"What are you doing by the door?" Qin Lang's voice came from behind.
"Qin, there will be a good show soon. Aren't you going to watch?" Scholar Liu said with a sneer.
Qin Lang walked over. "You have to show some respect to others. Otherwise, you will get what you deserve."
"Tsk... I am a materialist, I don't believe..." Scholar Liu was very disdainful.
"Aiya, who hit me..." Scholar Liu suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. He turned around and saw Zhu Junwen staring at him in confusion.
"Director Zhu, what are you... hitting me?" Scholar Liu said gloomily.
"No..." Zhu Junwen felt very innocent.
Scholar Liu touched his head. There was a small bump on his head. It hurt quite a bit.
Zhu Junwen was the only one standing behind him. Zhu Junwen had no reason to hit him. Could it be that he had met a ghost?!
"I've said it before. There is retribution." Qin Lang smiled faintly.
"Hmph, don't be so proud of yourself. You will know later." Scholar Liu rubbed his head and said.
At this time, Zhu Junwen joined in. "Qin Lang! Don't think that you can gain a firm foothold in Huajie Middle School. With me, Zhu Junwen here, you have to get the hell out of here!"
Zhu Junwen's eyes were filled with disdain towards Qin Lang.
"Alright, I would like to see what you can do." Qin Lang looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.
The current Qin Lang could kill Zhu Junwen in an instant, but he didn't want to touch him now. He wanted Zhu Junwen to use all his strength.
After saying that, Qin Lang turned around and left. His back was tall and confident.
There were a few teachers in the corridor. Now that they realized there was nothing to see, they all left. Only Zhu Junwen and Scholar Liu were waiting for something to happen.
Half an hour passed, but there was still no movement inside.
The legs of the two of them outside the corridor were a little numb.
When the bell rang for the end of the class, Liang Leeyun walked out from inside with a smile on her face. Then, the students of Class 6 also walked out.
Zhu Junwen and Scholar Liu finally knew that everything was just a fucking fantasy. Nothing had happened at all!
"Hey, Teacher Liang, wait a minute."
Scholar Liu chased after him.
"Say, is there anything unusual about class six today?" Scholar Liu asked.
"No, what do you want to be abnormal about?" Liang Leeyun sneered, "Do you want something to happen to class six? Is this what a teacher should think?"
After Liang Leeyun said a few words, she turned around and left in disgust, making Scholar Liu and Zhu Junwen like two clowns.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Junwen scolded fiercely, "After chasing that Qin guy away, we will take Liang Leeyun away as well!"
The two of them were still waiting in a daze. They waited until the school was over and the meal was ready. It was still very calm, just like usual.
At noon, Scholar Liu and Zhu Junwen did not have any appetite and started to wait for the afternoon.
In the afternoon office.
"Why is Class 6 so normal today? This does not fit their usual style."
"Yeah, it's so strange."
"Just you wait. It's starting in the afternoon. It's the darkest before dawn."
"Yeah, can an inexperienced idiot stop Class 6? That's impossible."
"Let's watch a good show in the afternoon..."
A group of teachers who had bet with Qin Lang were full of confidence.
In the end, the first, second, and third sections of the afternoon...
Everything was calm and peaceful.
Even after the afternoon lessons were finished, everything was still calm and peaceful.
During the last lesson, Zhu Junwen anxiously waited for the students to leave the classroom in Grade 12 Class 6.
This was a very crucial moment, because if Grade 12 Class 6 did not have any movements all day, then the ones who were ugly would not be Qin Lang, but the group of teachers he had hooked up with.
Finally, Zhao Hsing came out with a classmate.
"Zhao Hsing, what's the matter with you guys? Didn't we agree to stop classes?" Zhu Junwen's heart was filled with anger. He hurriedly rushed forward and gave Zhao Hsing a scare.
"Fuck, Zhu Junwen, who the hell do you think you are?! Do I need you to care about what I do?! Get up! How about I kill you! "
Zhu Junwen's face instantly froze. He asked in a low voice, but Zhao Hsing's voice was so loud. The students scolded the teacher so badly, and it was a disgrace to his grandmother.
Not to mention Zhu Junwen, even the principal was too much. Zhao Hsing dared to scold Zhu Junwen. Zhu Junwen was being shameless.
He had lost. Today, he had completely lost. Zhu Junwen's face had been stepped on into the dust.
However, this was only the beginning. At this time, a voice sounded.
"Everyone from Class 6, gather at once. If you like to watch the show, then come..."
Qin Lang was greeting the students in his class.
Zhu Junwen's expression changed drastically. What should have come had still come. How could he not understand what Qin Lang meant? This was to fulfill the bet he had made with the teachers. The curriculum for Grade 12 Class 6 today had already been announced to be over, so they should be running 50 laps on the field...
Calculating it, one lap was 400 meters, 50 laps was 40 miles, and it was estimated that they would need to run until midnight to finish running.
And Qin Lang actually wanted to bring his students to see them make a fool of themselves!
"You, Qin?" Zhu Junwen felt like he had been playing with birds for half his life in the Huajie Middle School, and now he was being pecked by an eagle.
"If you lose, admit it!" Qin Lang said coldly and left with his hands clasped behind his back. ...
This high school life was quite interesting...
"Hehe, I get it now. It turns out that you, Zhu Junwen, and Qin Lang made a bet. You bet that something will happen to us today, right?"