Although the lectern was heavy, it was not too difficult for the four boys to move them.

So Gong Ning and the others moved the podium to my seat in front of everyone.

The lectern is really big, and it’s not good to be my desk alone. So Liu Zihong had to lie on the lectern with me, and his original desk was put down just like our stool. In this way, we could sit high and look far. Fortunately, we were sitting in the penultimate row, which did not affect the sight of other students.

I sat upright, and I was very different from studying on the podium. At least the location was spacious enough to not compete with Liu Zihong for the limited resources. Liu Zihong was as timid as a mouse, lying on the podium with his waist bent down, wishing he could get under the podium.

"What are you doing?" I looked at him in confusion.

"Brother Hao." Liu Zihong looked sad: "We are too high-profile and too arrogant. The class teacher will get angry."

"Let him get angry." I said angrily: "I moved the desk away before I was fired. It's so shameless."

As he was talking, the door was pushed, and the teacher of this class came in. "Sorry, I got the wrong course schedule and slept until I fell asleep..." The teacher said, and suddenly he was stunned. He stepped on one of his feet on the podium, looked at the place where the podium should have been, and rubbed his eyes hard, probably thinking that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Where is the lectern?" The teacher turned to the empty position and looked at the classmates in our class.

So he got the answer at a glance. After all, no matter which student treats the lectern as a desk, it is a particularly eye-catching thing. "Wang Hao, what are you doing?" The teacher looked at me in confusion, and suddenly he seemed to remember something: "Ah, you were not taken by a police car..." Halfway through, he swallowed it.

"What are you doing?" I said angrily: "Before I was fired, Ge Chen moved my desk away."

The teacher suddenly understood and pointed at me and said, "I have never seen a student like you for so many years."

I shrugged: "Then you see it now."

The teacher was so angry that he rushed out of the door, and the class suddenly burst into chaos. I was still in a bad mood, so I looked back at Zou Yang: "What do you think about this, the class monitor?" Zou Yang ignored me and lowered his head to read a book. I said again: "The classmates are all talking, you don't care, the class monitor?" Zou Yang still ignored me, or dared not pay attention to me.

I was bored by myself and stopped talking. Now I am better than him, but I am not bullying others every day like him.

After a while, as soon as the classroom door opened, the head teacher pushed the door open and looked directly at me.

"Wang Hao, why are you back?"

"Why can't I come back?" I said depressedly: "All things have been explained clearly, of course I have to come back to class."

"You don't have to come back to class anymore." The head teacher said: "Wait for the school notice at home." The implication of this sentence is that you will definitely be fired, and why are you wasting this time? It seems that he doesn't know much about the current situation.

"Before the notice was released, I was still a student from Chenggao." I said, "I have not been fired yet. Why are you moving my chair?"

"Didn't you miss me for a long time? I was busy transferring classes some time ago, but now it's not as good as you want."

"I'm going by myself and being driven away by the school are two different things. Besides, the king of slaps will not allow me to transfer to school."

The head teacher looked confused: "The king of slaps? What king of slaps?"

I realized that this nickname was definitely not something that he, the young class teacher, could know, so I changed my words and said, "Director of the Academic Affairs Office."

"I can't care about that much." The head teacher said: "You go home and wait for the notification now. Don't worry, you will definitely be fired."

After hearing this, I laughed: "Teacher Ge, why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"If I were fired, I would crawl out of school." I said, "If I were not fired, this lectern would always be my desk. How about it? Our classmates can all be a testimony. Do you dare?"

As soon as this sentence was said, the class started to be in chaos. The head teacher was only in his thirties, a young and energetic person who couldn't stand it. He immediately said, "Okay! Before the notification is released, you should not come to class, and move the lectern back first!"

It just so happened that I didn't want to go to class yet. So I asked Gong Ning and the others to move the lectern back, and patted their butt out of the classroom. I returned to the dormitory, covered my head and slept for a while, and got up to see that it was still early, so I shook and swayed to the Academic Affairs Office.

I will have to talk about the King of Slap sooner or later.

When I arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, I pushed the door open and went in without even knocking on the door. The King of Slap was not too surprised to see me. Obviously, he knew I would come a long time ago. I didn't be polite to him, and sat on the sofa and touched a cigarette to smoke.

"What's there to say?" I looked at him.

"Okay, capable." The king of slaps said, "It didn't drive you away, it was beyond my expectations." He was generous and stopped playing with me for those false things. He was a frank meeting.

"What should I do next?" I continued to ask.

"What can I do?" said the king in the face: "When things have come to this point, I decided to follow the flow and let you be the next boss to replace Maizi. But you are good at taking care of yourself. I will not help you with Su Xiaobai. Also, it is best to be honest in school, don't get caught by me, otherwise I can expel you from school."

"It's not that easy to fire me now," I said, "Just like you find it difficult to fire wheat."

The slap king looked ugly: "Even if it is difficult, I will let him get out. Wang Hao, don't be proud. I advise you to be honest for your own good. If you do things too much, I will tell you to get out of here if you try every means."

"Okay, there is nothing to say when things are said at this point." I stood up and went straight out of the Academic Affairs Office.

My slap king was completely broken. Since there was no cooperation, he would definitely not protect me in the future. I would have to ask for more blessings in everything I am in the city. But it's good that I don't have to look at his face anymore.

After leaving the teaching and working building, the red sunset was about to fall in the sky. I continued to shake and sway out of the school gate and turned to the Internet cafe near the school. As soon as I entered, I went straight to Yuchengfei's territory. Halfway through, the sloppy Internet cafe owner Lao Zhang shouted at the top of his throat: "Oh, Wang Hao is here!"

As soon as he shouted, the noisy Internet cafe became quiet. I was a little surprised. When I came in, Lao Zhang often shouted like this, but it wouldn't be so quiet suddenly. In less than a few seconds, the Internet cafe started to chaotic again, which made me feel relieved.

However, the coming sounds scared me. "That's Wang Hao? He's so thin!" "He's the student who stabbed Cheng Gao's wheat?" "He's Wang Hao, the new boss of Cheng Gao? It's completely different from what I imagined." "When he's the boss, why don't he have a younger brother around him? This is too low-key." "Maybe he's not that Wang Hao, after all, there are many people named Wang Hao." "You really shouldn't be handsome. Such a person can become the boss!" "It's not too early to make a conclusion. If Cheng Gao fires him, he's a bully boss..."

As I said before, Internet cafes are divided into three parts, and are occupied by students from Chenggao, Vocational College and Beiqi. Now these voices are coming from these three places (there are only a dozen people in Yuchengfei, and they cannot represent all the students from Vocational College in Internet cafes). The remarks are like a large vortex, and where I am located is the center of this vortex.

I didn't expect that I was so famous, because the "possessment incident" has become popular in three schools. I think that every new campus big shot will cause a strong shock among students, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and the name "Wang Hao" is like it has wings and it quickly flew into the ears of every student.

But who knows that I didn't poke wheat at all. I just had a reputation of "poke wheat" on my back. This big guy even regarded it as a piece of paper. He fell down as if it were paper-made. But to be fair, I was a little proud when I heard these sounds. I felt a little fluttering when I walked under my feet, and even began to take up the boss's airs and walked over slowly.

"Oh, mouse is here." "Mouse, how about the police station tour in one day?" "Mouse, congratulations on being the boss!" As soon as I entered Yuchengfei and their territory, there was another greeting sound. I called Brother Yipian, and my heart was warm. Why was this "mouse" so kind? I glanced around and didn't notice Master Yuan. I felt a thrill in my heart and rushed to Yuchengfei's seat.

But unexpectedly, Yu Chengfei was not there either. There was a beautiful woman sitting in his seat. Nan Nan, a beautiful woman who felt enough to make any man bleed! Nan Nan was skillfully operating Yu Chengfei's account, and while killing monsters, she asked: "Mouse, you are here."

"Sister-in-law!" I immediately greeted him respectfully, and then changed into a desperate smile: "Where is my brother Yu?"

"What do you want to do with him? Tell me the same thing if you have anything." Nan Nan laughed happily into a flower when she heard me call her sister-in-law.

"Mouse, I'm here..." A faint voice came.

I looked at Nan Nan's back in shock, and suddenly found that Yu Chengfei was sitting on a chair, or half lying on the chair, with most of his body huddled under the computer desk. I am so familiar with this posture. Generally, players who are tired of playing in Internet cafes will take a nap in this posture. Nan Nan sat on him and blocked his entire body, so when I came in, I didn't see Yu Chengfei at a glance.

"Baby, my dear, can I get up? My dear, my dear, my dear, I have to talk to him well..." Yu Chengfei's voice sounded very painful.

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