"Zhang Jia, Yang Dong, Wang Qiang, Sun Feifei, Zhang Xiaowu, Mu, get up, I will kill you and tear you into pieces." Pang Yu appeared at the door of the classroom with his blood-red eyes, his clothes were soaked and hissed, as if a beggar who had just been fished out of the sewage, shouting at the forty-four classmates in a class.

The classroom suddenly became quiet. The students who were informed realized what was going on and looked at Pang Yu in fear, especially Sun Feifei, who was sitting in the first row, facing Pang Yu's pressure, his little face was both ashamed and afraid.

"Pa" Pang Yu punched Sun Feifei's table. Sun Feifei was so scared that her neck shrank, and Pang Yu walked straight to Yang Dong and Zhang Jia's tables.

"My squad leader, the surname Yang, I would like to ask you two, what happened last night? Why did I wait for three hours in the suburbs, let alone ghost-faced bamboo, and I didn't even see a ghost shadow?"

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it, we apologize to you." Zhang Jia stood up pitifully, and Yang Dong felt embarrassed. Why did he forget Pang Yu who went to the suburbs last night? He also stood up and looked at Pang Yu apologetically.

"Apology? No need to apologize. I have to thank you. You don't know how good I had last night. While waiting for Ghost Face Bamboo in the suburbs, I met a beautiful woman with a tall figure, noble temperament, bulging front and back, ten times more beautiful than Ghost Face Bamboo. She drove a 2012 Doomsday Commemorative Lamborghini. When she was in the suburbs, the engine broke down, so we spent a warm and romantic night in the car. This morning she gave me a business card and asked me to find her."

"Really?" Zhang Jiaxi said.

"Fake it." Pang Yu roared: "Last night, I stayed alone in the suburbs for eight hours. It rained for eight hours. I was frozen like a dog in the morning. Not to mention a car, I didn't see a single wheel of the car."

Zhang Jia, Yang Dong, Wang Qiang, Zhang Xiaowu, Mu Tou and other classmates all lowered their heads, and Sun Feifei said weakly: "But... why don't you call us?"

"Do you think the battery of Watermelon 5S is enough to support more than ten hours?" Pang Yu lifted up his dead cell phone and was about to smash it at Sun Feifei. Sun Feifei had done a move to dodge. Pang Yu couldn't bear to leave his Watermelon 5S, and what else he had to say. Yin Dongzhu's figure appeared outside the aisle. Pang Yu glanced at Zhang Jia and Yang Dong fiercely and had to go back to his seat.

"I'm scared to death, but fortunately Ghost-faced Bamboo helps you." Zhang Jia patted her chest and said to Yang Dong: "Let's raise some money to invite Pang Yu to go to the movie. Transformers 5 will be released in Deep Sea Cinema this weekend, and Pang Yu likes to watch that one the most."

"Okay." Yang Dong nodded, feeling heartbroken. His living expenses were not as much as Zhang Jia. After buying a movie ticket, he probably had to drink boiled water to spend this month. It seemed that he really had to make money, otherwise it would be a problem to support himself.

In the morning self-study, the first two classes in the morning were calm. The third class was the Chinese language of Ghost Face Zhu. After about twenty minutes, Yin Dongzhu was analyzing the artistic conception of "Xiao Ya Cai Wei" in the Book of Songs, when suddenly a discordant voice sounded.

"Huh~~"

"Huh~~"

The students whispered, "Who is so bold and dares to sleep in Yin Dongzhu's class, they are curiously searching for the source of the sound. Yang Dong and Zhang Jia turn their heads and only see Pang Yu sleeping soundly on their seats.

Yin Dongzhu's face turned green. Since the authority of "Ghost Face Bamboo" was erected, no one dared to be absent in his class, let alone such a ruthless behavior when sleeping.

"Pang Yu." Yin Dongzhu threw a blackboard eraser and smashed it on Pang Yu's head. Pang Yu bounced from the seat. Seeing Yin Dongzhu staring at him with a blue face, he was immediately frightened.

"Tell me, 'I've gone, and the willows are swaying. Now I'm here to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling.' The meaning of this poem."

"I...I don't know."

"Either know, or go out." Yin Dongzhu said coldly.

Pang Yu struggled for a moment, picked up the book and was about to go to the balcony. Yang Dong suddenly said, "Teacher, let it go this time."

Yang Dong didn't know why Pang Yu fell asleep. If he had used Pang Yu's courage, he wouldn't dare to fall asleep in Yin Dongzhu's class, but he was not a bad person. He stayed in the suburbs all night and was wet for eight hours. It would be great to have two classes.

If Pang Yu fell asleep on the balcony, wouldn’t he, Zhang Jia and others have committed even more evil?

But when Yang Dong said this, the classmates around him looked at him in surprise and whispered. Zhang Jia shook his head: "It's useless, don't you see who you are asking for."

If he could plead with mercy, Zhang Jia and other classmates would have spoken long ago, but since Guimian Zhu became the head teacher, who has pleaded with? Zhang Jia probably even if the whole class of students kneel in front of Yin Dongzhu, Pang Yu would have to go to the balcony.

Yang Dong has only been to the group. He did not understand Ghost Face Zhu's character, so he did such childish behavior.

"What's up..." Yin Dongzhu immediately refused Yang Dong's request, and suddenly saw Yang Dong's eyes looking at him, with a strong sense of threat in his eyes.

Yin Dongzhu's heart was beating and suddenly remembered what Yang Dong said to him in the morning: "It depends on your performance." Is it time for him to express himself?

Yin Dongzhu's face was red, and Pang Yu was openly sleeping in his class. If there was no punishment, then how could he talk about his prestige? But if Yang Dong was asked to tell the story of playing with the Rubik's Cube and wearing cute cartoon clothes, his image as a majestic teacher would be gone. In contrast, the latter had much more serious consequences.

Yin Dongzhu's face turned from green to red, from red to gray, and all kinds of thoughts flashed quickly at a pause, and finally said with a dark face: "Look at Pang Yu is really tired, so let's forget it this time."

The classroom was in an uproar, and glasses fell all over the floor. Wang Qiang, Sun Feifei and other classmates looked at Yang Dong in surprise and confusion. Zhang Jia and Pang Yu also looked incredible. Unless Yin Dongzhu's head was struck by lightning, they could not believe the facts in front of them. Yin Dongzhu, who is famous for his coldness and ruthlessness, actually listened to Yang Dong's words and treated the students who were sleeping in class with lenient treatment?

"Tip, help the students complete it and get a little chivalrous value." The system prompt sound came. Yang Dong didn't expect that he could get a chivalrous value, so he now has six chivalrous value.

Yin Dongzhu continued to attend class as if nothing had happened, and she was already full of hatred for Yang Dong. She didn't know that Pang Yu had been in the suburbs for eight hours last night. In Yin Dongzhu's eyes, Pang Yu was just an ordinary student who was sleeping in class. It was natural for him to punish him.

Now Yang Dong threatened himself for such a student. It is conceivable that Yin Dongzhu felt aggrieved. When she walked by Yang Dong, she was so angry that she stepped hard on the instep of Yang Dong's foot that was slightly ahead of the aisle.

A heart-wrenching pain came, "This little girl is so cruel." Yang Dong looked at Yin Dongzhu, who was holding the Chinese textbook and was reading as if nothing had happened.

"Picking the Wei Wei, Wei also stops. He said he was returning and said he was returning, and he never stopped in the year..." The voice was soft and crisp, without a trace of noise.

Yin Dongzhu walked from the entrance of the corridor to the end of the corridor and walked back from the end of the corridor. When she remembered the feeling of stepping on Yang Dong just now, her depression suddenly subsided and felt very good. She passed by Yang Dong and kicked Yang Dong again. Yang Dong took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

By the third time, Yin Dongzhu wanted to use the same trick again. Yang Dongzhu suddenly grabbed Yin Dongzhu's hand. Yin Dongzhu was startled and thought that Yang Dong was going to get angry, so he couldn't get out of the stage, but he felt that Yang Dong was just stuffing a ball of paper into his hand.

When they found that Yin Dongzhu had stopped studying, the other students looked over in surprise. Yang Dong had already withdrawn his hand and looked at the Chinese document in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Yin Dongzhu calmed down a little, continued to read, quietly picked up the paper ball, opened it inside the page, and looked at the sentence above, Yin Dongzhu's willow eyebrows stood up.
Chapter completed!