At this moment, the person who walked into the classroom was a middle-aged male teacher with a serious face and even a dark face. Zhu Fugui, this is the political teacher in Chen Yuyang's class. He is not only a sour person, but also a sharp person. He describes himself as a human being every day.

The soul engineer has a dark face. Neither the teacher nor the student likes him, so everyone calls him a black-faced pig in private.

"The black-faced pig is here, the black-faced pig is here!" Everyone whispered in private.

Zhu Fugui's face became even more ugly. He looked at Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang and the others with anger, and said viciously: "Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang, what are you two doing?"

Tang Bo glared at Zhu Fugui fiercely. Although Zhu Fugui is notorious, it is really nothing in Tang Bo's eyes. Tang Bo said coldly: "Teacher Zhu, you have nothing to do here. If you want to go to class, you will go to class.

, go out without class.”

As he said that, Tang Bo was walking out with Zhang Zhixiang in one hand.

Zhang Zhixiang is a young man, but he has never seen such a cruel person. He cried out, "Teacher Zhu, help, help~~"

Zhu Fugui was already extremely angry. Unexpectedly, Tang Bo actually damaged his face so much. His face turned red and he angrily said, "Tang Bo, this is a school, you are a student here, it is best to abide by the discipline here. Hurry up

Stop, or I will report to the teaching office and fire you!"

Tang Bo hummed twice and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Tang Bo and Chen Yuyang are not easy to mess with. You should know that Tang Bo's son is also a major shareholder in this college. Of course, the largest shareholder of this school is Chen Luohe. Chen Yuyang didn't know about this in his previous life.

But when he came back from the prehistoric world, he was no longer Amon under the ignorant tree, otherwise this academy would not have been called Yuyang College.

"I am Zhu Fugui today, so don't think about doing anything to hurt your classmates!" Zhu Fugui blocked Tang Bo's way.

Tang Bo stared at Zhu Fugui fiercely and sneered: "Teacher Zhu, don't cause trouble for yourself. You also know that this is a school, and you can't stay in school for the rest of your life. Do you know what my brother does

?If you don’t want to break your hands and feet, just dodge me!"

Zhu Fugui has already been furious with the three corpse gods. He has never seen such an arrogant student. Although he is afraid, he still blocks Tang Bo's way. After all, he thinks that the young master of the new secretary is compared with those gangsters.

He was even more afraid of Zhang Zhixiang's son, so he had to save Zhang Zhixiang, the prince of Suhang.

"Looking for death!" Tang Bo waved his hand and directly pushed away Zhu Fugui's body. Zhu Fugui's huge body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground, causing pain.

Looking at Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Okay, mantis, this matter is left to you. I'm going to continue the class!"

Tang Bo immediately looked back and smiled, "Okay, let me do this! Be your good baby with peace of mind!"

Chen Yuyang nodded, said mercy, and then walked back to his seat. He Lingling was a little worried, looked at Chen Yuyang in panic, and handed over a note, but Chen Yuyang didn't care too much.

The words of concern have become stronger, so why should I shake it again? Chen Yuyang thought silently.

"Students, you just ignore this evil force. How does the teacher usually teach you? You disappointed the teacher." Zhu Fugui looked at the indifferentness above the class and felt heartbroken.

However, at this time someone whispered below: "Teacher, this is a very satisfying thing, why should I care about it~~"

Zhu Fugui was at a loss for a moment. Listening to the howlings in the corridor, Zhu Fugui stomped his feet and ran out quickly.

Soon Zhu Fugui's figure arrived at the third floor of the office building, which was the teaching place. Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, and an old voice came in from the door, saying, "Please come in!"

Zhu Fugui walked in step by step, and said anxiously: "Director Yang, Director Yang, it's not good, something big is wrong!"

"Xiao Zhu, what's so turbulent!" The old man was wearing reading glasses, as if he was looking at something. Looking again, the old man was in his hand with a paper with very neat handwriting. The old man didn't look up at all.

Sighing and exclaiming, "Okay, well written~~"

"Director Yang~~"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zhu, what's the matter?" Director Yang said impatiently.

"Director Yang, this is the thing..." Zhu Fugui naturally said the matter with great qi, saying that Tang Bo and Chen Yuyang were so bad, disrespectful to teachers, bullying classmates, beating teachers, etc.

,etc.

Director Yang was an old man who hated evil and immediately said angrily: "Bastard, which class of students are they?"

"It's a student in Xiao Zhao's class, especially the one named Chen Yuyang, who actually knocked off the two teeth of the classmate in front of me! The situation is quite bad!" Seeing Director Yang getting angry, Zhu Fugui was very happy.

.

"You ask Xiao Zhao to come!" Director Yang said fiercely without relieving.

"Okay! I get it!"

After Zhu Fugui turned around and went out, Director Yang then began to think about it carefully and murmured to himself: "Chen Yuyang, why is the name Chen Yuyang so familiar?!" He immediately opened the paper in his hand, and the name on the paper was

Three regular fonts, Chen Yuyang.

"Article is like a surging river, vigorous and grand, like the bright sun in spring, shining everywhere. How could a student with such a literary talent fight like a gangster? Strange, strange!!" Director Yang shook his head, a little confused, and even a little confused.

Leave. Articles and people are originally the product of contradictions.

Director Yang can be said to be Chinese, especially his attainments in ancient Chinese, so Zhao Sisi gave this paper to Director Yang. After reading it, Director Yang praised it. However, Director Yang always believed that the ancient Chinese literature was

If the writing is like the person, the writing is sharp, the person will be sharp, the writing is broad, and the person will be generous.

But these two things happened suddenly today, which made Director Yang feel a little confused and even confused.

"Does people really have dual personalities? Or are people and words originally two different concepts!" Director Yang said in a daze.
Chapter completed!